Gu Fei raised his eyebrows, took off his headphones, and turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng.

This kid is really a thorny head, and his body is not restrained by entering a new unfamiliar environment.

He looked at Zhou Jing in front of him with interest, and Zhou Jing opened his mouth with shock. If he hadn't finished eating the egg, he would have wanted to stuff one into his mouth.

However, Jiang Cheng's kick is still good at picking people. Zhou Jing is an annoying boy with no temper and easy to knead. If this kick is changed... Gu Fei glanced to the right and then he should start fighting now.

"What's wrong? What's going on?" Old Xu patted the podium, "Where are class in class, Gu Fei, what are you doing?"

Gu Fei was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself with his finger, and said, "Me?"

"Aren't you?" Lao Xu said, "You'll be idle after you finish your breakfast!"

The people at several tables around laughed, and Gu Fei couldn't help but laugh, and turned his face to look at Jiang Cheng.

"Look at what he does," Lao Xu pointed at him, "Their grades are 874 streets higher than yours!"

"Yo" There was a shout in the class.

"Academic master"

"Old Xu is looking for a key training partner."

Gu Fei sighed. Lao Xu's IQ seemed to have never taught a pure intern teacher who had never taught a bad class. Just this sentence could set a three-foot-high hurdle for Jiang Cheng to integrate into this class.

Jiang Cheng looked at Lao Xu and sincerely suspected that this person was the undercover sent by his mother to torture him.

Although he was not afraid of all kinds of provocations and had not suppressed his temper until now when he entered the classroom, he didn't want to be praised by the head teacher in such a class that could tell at a glance that he had good grades.

The word "School Master" is simply ironic.

"Okay," Old Xu cleared his throat, "Continue to class... we just talked about..."

Jiang Cheng didn't listen to what Lao Xu said on the podium before, and now he is too lazy to listen. He lay on the table and took out his cell phone.

In the past, when I was in school, I had to play with my phone every time I went to class, with the ringtones silent and the media muted. After plugging in the headphones, I had to pass through my sleeves and cover my ears and listen.

The head teacher's drawer is like a street stall where second-hand mobile phones are collected.

The Fourth Middle School is different. Jiang Cheng glanced at Gu Fei. He had already taken his phone to the desktop and supported it with a bracket. He was obviously stuffed with headphones in his ears, and leaned against the back of the chair to watch the video.

Jiang Cheng lay on the table. On the podium, Lao Xu was chanting scriptures, and the people chatting around him were chanting scriptures. He was so confused that he was so bored that he sent Pan Zhi a message with his mobile phone.

grandson.

Pan Zhi came back soon.

Grandpa, what class is being taken? Do you have time?

Chinese, what about you

English, Old Donkey Raid Test, It's a Life

It's not a formal exam, what kind of life it takes

I don’t know a single question, so Lao Lu said he had pubic hair!

Pan Zhi also brought a picture while sending this message. Jiang Cheng glanced and sighed. This was a multiple-choice question on the page, and the shooting angle was very tricky. At first glance, he took the risk of seeing each other goodbye on his phone during the summer vacation.

He looked at the time, enlarged the picture, took a pen and started writing the answers in the notebook while reading the questions. As soon as he wrote no two questions, Pan Zhi sent three pictures in succession. He looked at it and was a little speechless. He was taking all the multiple-choice questions on the test.

Waiting

He replied to Pan Zhi and then continued to read the question.

Actually, it’s not difficult, you can guess it almost the same, and I don’t know why Pan Zhi couldn’t write a single question.

The surroundings were still quite noisy, and Jiang Cheng admired Lao Xu's ability to bear. Maybe the teachers who are used to teaching bad classes have strong tolerance.

He still remembers that when he was in his first year of high school, the chemistry teacher in their class was not very attractive. Some people chatted in class, and their voices were not as loud as what he heard in his ears now. This made her cry. If she wanted to change to this place, she would cry like a transparent glass flower.

Look at how awesome the other person, Xu is.

Jiang Cheng wrote the answer while looking up at Lao Xu, letting you sleep and chat below. As long as you don’t stand up and dance, he won’t even stop.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Pan Zhi only sent multiple-choice questions, but he finished it without long. While entering the answers into the chat box and sending them to Pan Zhi, he looked at the time. There were still a few minutes before get out of class was over, which was enough for him to finish copying.

As for other topics... Pan Zhi has always been too lazy to write, and sometimes he is too lazy to copy.

After sending the message, he bored and clicked on his Moments with his mobile phone, slowly pulled it down, and saw Jiang Yijun... His dear eldest brother posted a selfie yesterday, as if the family was having a meal outside. He saw his parents in the background, and the family of four were having fun. He suddenly felt a stuttering in his heart, and suddenly he had a strange reaction of wanting to vomit.

After blocking all four of the family, he put his phone back in his pocket.

Just as I was about to look up, something fell on his head. Before I could react, it took another moment, as if a stone was thrown on his head.

Then he saw a piece of white ash and also smelled the smell of wall ash.

"Fuck?" He raised his head in surprise.

There were a large piece of gray-white wall leather on the table, and large pieces of broken tables.

Jiang Cheng didn't care about anything else, his first reaction was to slap his head, and then glanced at Gu Fei's head next to him.

Gu Fei's mobile phone was still on the table. He couldn't see what was broadcast on the screen. He fell a layer of dust on his wall, and his face was covered with white dust on his head, but he still kept his previous posture and held his arms.

The face is just a bit ugly.

Jiang Cheng looked up at the ceiling. The wall above their heads had fallen out. It was probably all on their bodies and on the table, revealing wooden strips... It was really an old house.

When his eyes returned to the table, he saw a small black stone in the corner of the table that should not be part of the wall.

The bell rang at this moment, and Lao Xu closed the textbook: "Okay, after class... has the wall fallen again? Who is on duty today? Scan it."

As soon as Lao Xu walked out, he suddenly coaxed the classroom, and everyone looked towards the last row.

Jiang Cheng made a judgment at this moment. The small stone, Gu Fei's gloomy face, and the people who stood up and looked here with the words "The Beautiful Show" written on their faces... The walls usually fall off by themselves, but this time today, they definitely didn't fall off by themselves.

He sat without moving, touched a tissue from his pocket and slowly swept the ashes from the table to the ground.

In this case without a goal, it is easy for him to control his anger.

Gu Fei pushed the table and stood up, took off his coat and shook it a few times, and looked up at Wang Xu.

"Dafei, sorry," Wang Xu had already stood up, hugged his arm on his shoulder, and patted his coat, "Go, go to the convenience store and invite you to drink."

Gu Fei shook his arm away, put on his coat and went out through the back door of the classroom.

Wang Xu quickly followed him and walked side by side with him as he went down the stairs: "Hey, Dafei, it was really hurt by accident."

"Yeah." Gu Fei responded. He was too lazy to talk to Wang Xu. His head was so bad that he was very upset. He was just confused.

"I just want to give that kid some advice," said Wang Xu. "A transfer student was so arrogant in the first day of class. He didn't know where there were rules if he didn't deal with him!"

Gu Fei didn't say anything, and turned left after going down the first floor.

"Hey, the convenience store," said Wang Xu, "where are you going?"

"Peat." Gu Fei said.

"You pee and go to the teacher's toilet? That's so far." Wang Xu said.

"There are few people." Gu Fei said.

"There are so many things to do with peeing... Then I'll bring you a bottle of milk tea later," Wang Xu said, "Can Assam do as well?"

"Drink yourself." Gu Fei turned his head and said.

"Then it's Assam!" Wang Xu said.

Gu Fei sighed.

The toilet on this side of the playground is close to the teacher's office. Generally, students are unwilling to come over. In fact, there are not many teachers coming over. There are toilets in the office building, so it is quite clean here.

Gu Fei touched a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it while walking in. As soon as he took a sip, a door next to him opened, and Lao Xu walked out of it.

"Mr. Xu." Gu Fei said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What's wrong with you having to run to the toilet the teacher uses to smoke!" Lao Xu pointed at him with a voice, "You are demonstrating! Who are you showing the demonstration?"

"What kind of power can you show when smoking a cigarette?" Gu Fei smiled and stood in front of the urinal. "I'll show you a warning to you. Are you afraid of me?"

"I'll accept you," Lao Xu walked over, pointed at his cigarette, "Pinched!"

Gu Fei sighed, turned his hand and put the cigarette into the squat pit behind him, then pinched his pants and looked at Lao Xu: "I'm going to pee now."

Old Xu sighed and turned around and walked outside the toilet.

Gu Fei opened the zipper and started peeing as soon as he pulled out the bird. He suddenly stopped again and said, "That Jiang Cheng..."

Because the distance was a little far, Lao Xu's voice was very loud and he resonated very imposingly in the toilet.

"Fuck..." Gu Fei held the wall, and he shocked Lao Xu's throat and almost didn't pee on his shoes. "Mr. Xu, can you wait a while!"

Lao Xu walked out.

Gu Fei zipped up the zipper, lit a cigarette again, casually entered a squat pit, closed the door, and smoked it in the station.

In addition to being purified, there is another most important reason why he is willing to come here. The toilet here smells small.

Lao Xu is actually a serious teacher at heart, but unfortunately he is not good at class. No one wants to listen to his class. He can't make up half a tael if he is a class teacher, so no matter how hard he and the students work, no one will buy him.

Gu Fei sometimes gets tired for him.
To be continued...