Chapter 196 Is there still king's law? Is there still law?
"The second to last row in the first group, yes, it's the two of you. Are you sure you want to smoke in the classroom?" Li Er asked, pointing to two white students smoking.
"Teacher, you go to your class, and I smoke my cigarette. We don't invade each other." The smoking white student sat on the chair and sneered.
The look that Instructor Hu made for Li Er is handsome, but he looks too weak, especially after wearing the gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, which always makes people want to grab his hair and knock him against a chair.
impulse.
No wonder Sandy said that Li Er might be bullied by bad students.
"Yeah! It's very logical and reasonable. You're right!" Li Erxiao weakly gave a thumbs up to the two white students who were smoking.
The two white students who were smoking rolled their eyes, as if they were guessing.
"Where are you two? It's not impossible to play games, but can the sound of the game console be turned off or turned down a little?" Li Er said to the three students in the third row playing video games. This guy still had a gentleman's face.
And there is no shortage of friendly smiles.
"What if we say no?" a student playing games said without looking up.
"If it doesn't work, forget it. If I lecture louder, the students can always hear what the teacher is saying." Li Er is such a considerate and kind person.
The undercover agent from the Political Department looked at Li Er as if he were joking.
Sandy was also filled with disappointment when she saw Li Er being so weak, although she had already been mentally prepared and guessed that this handsome teacher would not be too powerful.
"Hmph——! You know what you're doing." The student playing the game sneered, "Otherwise we wouldn't be playing a game, but a real person PK with you."
Seeing that Li Er was so weak, the classmates in the class looked at Li Er with contempt.
On the other hand, the white ghost guy who was suspected by Li Er to be a terrorist looked at Li Er doubtfully. He naturally would not think that the South Asian just thrust the broom into his butt.
Li Er smiled awkwardly and stretched out his fingers to push the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Teacher, the gold-rimmed glasses you are wearing look very interesting. Lend them to us to play with and let me see if they are real gold." A female classmate with long hair joked.
Teacher Li's face turned red, and he raised his palm and shook it nervously: "Fake, fake, this is a cheap iron plated with copper. How can the teacher afford real gold with his small salary?"
"Since Zhang Zhizhi has already spoken, why don't you just lend it to her for a while?" This guy was obviously a flower protector. As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Li Er, as if he wanted to snatch Li Er's gold-rimmed glasses.
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Li Er suddenly became so angry that his face turned red.
The flower protector student walked to the podium and happened to overlap with Li Er's figure, completely blocking Li Er. He had just reached out to grab Li Er's gold-rimmed glasses, and Li Er arrived first.
Make a fist with your palms.
How strong is Li Er? According to Ma Jun's description, he often fights with Li Er. Sometimes Li Er is clearly about to get hit, but he can still use his strength to overcome the disadvantage.
Of course, when dealing with a student, Teacher Li, who is a teacher by example, will not kill him.
"Boom——!"
The body of the flower protector froze, and then he fell straight behind him.
"Ah——!" Several girls in the classroom screamed, and then everyone looked at Li Er. Teacher Li had just opened the first page of the textbook and seemed to feel something was different in the atmosphere.
Honest and kind-hearted Teacher Li raised his head.
"Hey——!" Teacher Li's face was full of innocence and a little bit of surprise.
Teacher Li lowered his head and glanced at the Flower Protector student lying on the ground, then looked up at everyone and asked, "What is going on?"
The flower protector student who was lying straight on the ground and passed out had his nose sunken and then swollen up again, looking very miserable.
All the students in the classroom looked at Teacher Li in confusion. Teacher Li's acting skills were so amazing that they all began to doubt themselves. Could it be that this guy with gold-rimmed glasses really didn't do it?
"Are you trying to blackmail the teacher?" Li Er's face changed inexplicably, and then he shouted nervously: "As everyone can see, I am still two meters away from him, and even a gibbon cannot hit him.
He definitely fell down on his own."
The undercover agent of the Political Department put his hands up and smiled and said: "Teacher, this classmate's body fell backwards. There is no way that his nose will be swollen!"
Li Er nodded seriously: "This is indeed very illogical. Unfortunately, the teacher teaches history and does not understand physics. Is there any classmate who can help explain it?"
"Maybe he hit his nose when he fell." Sandy explained anxiously to Li Er, but her explanation was too far-fetched, which made her blush, thinking it was impossible, and then she became curious.
He looked at Li Er.
But if it is said that Li Erda's classmate is the flower protector, Xiandi doesn't believe it. You see how gentle he is.
"Shut up, little confused, Fatty Kun, close the door!" A tall student stood up.
The fat student sitting at the table next to the classroom door quickly closed the door and locked it. The other students sitting on both sides of the classroom also closed the curtains. These guys moved very neatly. It seemed that this was not the first time.
So done.
"You...what are you going to do?" Li Er's voice trembled nervously: "I...I'm a teacher."
"Teacher? I'm afraid you don't know how many teachers are carried out of this classroom every year." The tall guy was obviously the boss of a group of students. When he raised his hand, all the male students in the class stood up.
stand up.
"Where do you think Class 53 is?" The tall man sneered and took out a pair of iron rings for beating people and put them on his hands. Other male students also took out baseball bats, chains, rackets and other weapons from the drawer.
, walked towards Li Er with an arrogant face.
"All girls, please step aside," a guy shouted loudly.
Li Er sweated coldly, who are these future social scum? Have you watched too many hot-blooded colleges or Young and Dangerous?
"If you have something to say, please say it. Don't mess around!" Li Er screamed and ran towards the door, trying to escape.
"Fat Kun, stop him!" the tall man shouted loudly.
Fatty Kun hurriedly ran to the door, but unfortunately Fatty Kun's movements were not hasty and Li Er was nimble. Li Er had already grabbed the door handle with one hand and was about to open the iron bolt on the door with the other hand.
Zai Kun immediately reached out to grab Li Er's hand that held the door latch.
"Bang——!" Fatty Kun accidentally touched the light switch in the classroom, and the entire classroom suddenly became dark because the blackout curtains were drawn.
"Boom——!"
"ah--!"
"Boom-boom-boom——"
"Bang-bang-bang-bang..."
"Ah——! It hurts so much. Who hit me?"
"Ah——! My hand is about to be broken. Who is it? I want to kill him."
"Bang bang bang bang..."
The classroom was filled with the sounds of various tables and chairs colliding, screams, and the impact of fists and flesh.
"Turn on the lights, turn on the lights quickly, everyone, stop, you're hitting one of your own, oh shit, who stepped on my stomach, ah! I'm going to die." A guy howled in a tearful voice.
"Ouch——! What bastard stole the peach claw? It exploded, it exploded, let go, I call you grandpa, let go, you are my father!"
"Pa—!" Fatty Kun finally turned on the light. The little fat man who turned around turned his eyes into panda blood, black with purple bruises, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, although his face was not swollen.
Sometimes it looks like a pig's head.
"Oh, what the hell is going on? Someone attacked me from behind!"
"I was also attacked from behind, and then he turned around and stabbed me in the eye. It's so fucking despicable."
There were twenty-three male students in the class. Except for Fatty Kun, who was slumped at the door, the rest of the boys were slumped in the middle of the classroom and screaming. There was no student whose face was not swollen. Apparently, their faces were all affected by someone special.
After taking care of him, the desks and chairs used in class fell to the ground in a mess.
The ten girls in the class were okay. They were all huddled in a corner of the classroom, nervously and fearfully looking at the boys who were collapsed and screaming in the middle of the class.
"Ahem!" A cough sounded from the podium.
Only then did the students in Class 53 remember that there was someone missing in the classroom, the teacher with gold-rimmed glasses.
All the students looked up at the podium together.
Teacher Li with gold-rimmed glasses stood neatly on the podium. He raised his hand to push the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then reached out to flick away a trace of dust on his tie. He still had a kind and friendly smile on his face.
No matter how you look at him, he looks like a gentle and gentle teacher.
The boys in Class 53 collectively took a breath of air. All of them were knocked down. Only Teacher Li in front of them was still standing. Although no one saw him take action, and he didn't seem to have taken action, but
The logic is very simple. The classroom door is bolted from the inside, so it must be him.
"What's going on with you?" Teacher Li looked up at the classroom, as if he had just discovered the situation, and his expression was even more shocked and even angry than those students who were bruised and bruised.
"Whoever did this, who dared to hit my students, and in the classroom." Teacher Li yelled angrily, then quietly folded up the night vision glasses and stuffed them into the mustard space.
"Is there any law for beating people in broad daylight? Is there any law?" Mr. Li, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, clenched his fist and waved it in the air. He was very sad and angry.
"Teacher, do you really think we are idiots?" A guy with a swollen face that was three points uglier than a pig's head said with a bitter smile.
"What do you mean?" Teacher Li asked 'I don't understand'.
Zhu Tou San tried his best to open his eyes only a slit, raised his hand with difficulty, pointed at Li Er's hand and said: "Teacher, there are still our blood stains on your hands. Didn't we get knocked down by you?
Who else could have done it?”
The whole class was shocked when they heard Zhu Tou San's words. Although they all guessed that it was Li Er, this was really unbelievable because Li Er's clothes were neat, his hair was not messy, and his breathing was steady.
The way it looks like it's passed over.
The girls crowded in the corner heard Zhu Tousan's words and all looked at Li Er with admiration. Is this gentle-looking teacher with gold-rimmed glasses really so powerful? There are dozens of them! How did he do it?
Everyone was beaten down, but nothing happened to him.
Sandy's big eyes were already filled with stars.
"Ah! Blood, why is there blood on my hand? Oh, what is this?" Teacher Li suddenly found the blood on the back of his hand and shouted in surprise. Unfortunately, the acting this time was too exaggerated, and the audience
All the classmates saw that the guy with gold-rimmed glasses was pretending.
"I know, it must be you who want to frame the teacher and wipe blood on the teacher's hands, right? That must be the case. Nothing can escape the sharp eyes of the teacher." Li Er said firmly: "You guys
They must be trying to blackmail the teacher by committing collective self-mutilation, it’s so cruel.”
The male students in the audience were moved to tears when they saw Teacher Li's exaggerated performance. We admit that you are very good. You can bow down or even kneel down, but can you stop pretending? This acting is too scummy.
"It's a pity that your plan will come to nothing." Li Er took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hand, and said seriously: "The teacher is so poor that you can't blackmail the teacher."
The students in Class 53 were collectively speechless.
