A good man never suffers immediate losses, Zhuang Liang comforted himself in his heart, he will definitely seek revenge from Zhang Xiaofan in the future.

"What's the meaning?"

Zhang Xiaofan slapped Zhuang Liang away, frowned and said, "Are you giving in?"

Zhuang Bei certainly didn't give in. He admitted that these people under him were no match for Zhang Xiaofan, but he was not the only one who really wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofan. He could call hundreds of people, so he didn't believe that a wheel battle would be ineffective.

The reason why his attitude changed completely was because he began to appreciate Zhang Xiaofan, a master.

The stupid boy Zhuang Liang didn't know anything. He could usually eat and drink, but now their banker was in trouble. Zhuang Bei was able to delay several days to invite Master Li instead of rushing to trouble Zhang Xiaofan because he was in urgent need.

Master.

After changing his previous domineering attitude, Zhuang Bei said with a smile: "Brother Zhang Xiaofan, my brother is too domineering. If you are still not satisfied, you can break one of his legs in front of me, and then we can become friends."

"Brother, are you crazy?"

Zhuang Liang trembled with fright and said with a pale face: "I am your biological brother, can you bear it?"

Zhuang Bei's face was expressionless and he didn't even look at him.

Zhuang Liang hurriedly turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowing and saying: "Zhang Xiaofan, I sincerely apologize, and I don't have much grievance. Please don't break my legs."

Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes, "You coward, get out of here with your brother!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Zhuang Bei hurriedly caught up with him. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Brother Zhang, if you have something to say, I will make friends and do business with you."

"Business with you?"

Zhang Xiaofan stopped, turned around and raised his hand to push Zhuang Bei away, "Do you pay attention to the credibility of your business? I think it's okay for you to do some sneaky and forced buying and selling business, but you don't need me for that."

"It's a competition!"

Zhuang Bei couldn't help it anymore and said urgently: "Our banker has been in trouble recently. We had a conflict with an old gangster in Beicheng. Finally we decided to resolve all grievances in the arena, so I rushed to invite Master Li.

, I didn’t expect it to be an embroidered pillow, so if you agree to help me, I’ll give you five million when the job is done.”

Zhang Xiaofan has really been thinking about how to make money recently, but Zhuang Bei, a big bastard who offered five million, still lacks some credibility.

Zhuang Bei is an old man in the world. He has never seen the looks others gave him. He said quickly: "If you don't believe me, I can give you a deposit of three million first. Even if you lose then, the three million will be yours."

"

"make a deal!"

Zhang Xiaofan did not hesitate this time and was willing to pay a deposit of three million in advance. This transaction would not be a loss.

Zhuang Bei was overjoyed and took out a bank card from his pocket, "Here are two million. I'll ask my brother to send the remaining one million over another day, okay?"

"Can!"

Zhang Xiaofan stretched out his hand to catch it, "By the way, please inform me of the specific time. You can go."

"OK."

Zhuang Bei achieved his goal, turned around and kicked Zhuang Liang, who was kneeling on the ground, "Trash, let's go."

"profound!"

Zhuang Liang breathed a sigh of relief, finally he didn't have to have his leg broken."

"Brother, brother, where is Master Li?"

Zhuang Liang glanced at the pitiful Master Li lying on the ground.

Zhuang Bei snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "He is just a piece of trash, but he still has such a big air. It made me spend several days to invite him, and spent so much money. In the end, I only end up with an embroidered pillow."

"That's true!"

Zhuang Liang nodded and scratched his head, "Brother, then...that Zhang Xiaofan is enough?"

"At least he's better than that loser Master Li."

Zhuang Bei said his last words, turned around and left.

Master Li only recovered and left in the middle of the night. He was not angry at Zhuang Bei's indifference. The relationship between them was originally a money transaction. He was not capable enough, so no wonder others disliked him.

However, he was very curious about Zhang Xiaofan. It was rare for a young man to have such profound skills.

After the banker brothers left, Zhuang Liang really gave Zhang Xiaofan a bank card the next day, and he never came to see him again for a long time.

During this period of time, Zhang Xiaofan was practicing grappling and Wing Chun alone at home, and soon it was time for the start of his senior year of high school.

Zhou Fusong called him and told him that he could come to class the next day.

Zhang Xiaofan went to the bookstore to buy a brand new set of textbooks for senior high school students and began to make some simple lesson preparations.

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiaofan put on the suit he bought with Shen Zhiyue and took a taxi to No. 1 Middle School.

The news about a new honorary teacher in No. 1 Middle School has long been spread. During the holidays, these students talked about it most in the group.

It is the dream of many good students that the top scorer in the college entrance examination comes to the school to teach. Not only can they learn knowledge from Zhang Xiaofan, but they can also learn from Zhang Xiaofan's college entrance examination experience.

Therefore, many students came to school early in the morning to see the school bulletin board.

"Class three, why is it class three?"

"Damn, such a good opportunity has allowed so many grandsons in Class 3 to take advantage."

"Let's go to Class 3 to see if Zhang Xiaofan is really here."

A group of students were particularly enthusiastic, which created a spectacle in the school. As soon as Zhang Xiaofan entered Class 3, a large number of students leaned on the windows and looked inside.

Zhang Xiaofan placed the textbook in his hand on the podium and smiled at a group of senior high school students below: "It seems that I am quite popular."

A group of students laughed.

"I'm in charge of the math courses for your third class. I don't need to introduce myself. You've seen me in school before."

"As for how good my college entrance examination scores are, you don't need to care, because I am now your teacher."

"Now I will help you review the mathematics from the first half of the second year of high school. You can open the textbook and previous class notes."

Zhang Xiaofan turned around and wrote the content of this lesson on the blackboard.

boom!

A pen hit Zhang Xiaofan on the back of the head. Zhang Xiaofan turned his head and saw a boy sitting in the back row, lying on the table, looking at him coldly.

If he had another identity, Zhang Xiaofan would have grabbed this kid by his collar and thrown him downstairs, but he is now a teacher.

He had also just graduated. He had seen all the behaviors of naughty students and how they teased teachers. He also imitated the tone of teachers who had been teased before and said: "This student, please don't disturb the classroom discipline."

"Stop coming!"

The boy was spinning a coin in his hand and said disdainfully: "Zhang Xiaofan, why are you pretending to be a comparison? Aren't you just graduating? You really think of yourself as a teacher. To put it bluntly, you are just a poor student who got high scores in the exam. You really think that has changed." It’s fate.”

Zhang Xiaofan threw away the chalk, "What else?"

"Otherwise, it's a piece of shit."
Chapter completed!