Chapter forty-eight is a pun?
But the quality is obviously a level higher than Liu Chuang's. They are all tall and look like they are from the school's basketball team. Their arms are very muscular.
"Zhang Liang?"
Zhang Xiaofan came over and put one hand on the table.
"yes!"
Zhang Liang had a cigarette in his mouth and put his arms on the chair. "Isn't this the proud teacher Zhang Xiaofan of our school? I wonder what the teacher wants me to do?"
He burst into laughter as he spoke, and the others laughed too, staring at Zhang Xiaofan with a bit of provocation.
They had heard about Liu Chuang, but they still didn't believe that Zhang Xiaofan was beaten more than 20 times by himself. They felt that this was just the interpretation that was spread through rumors.
I really think Zhang Xiaofan is a god, why don't I say that he defeated a reinforced company, which would be more impactful, but that idiot Liu Chuang couldn't get the reinforced company.
Seeing that he had found the right person, Zhang Xiaofan said bluntly: "There is a girl named **Hui in our class. Did you lead someone to steal her living expenses?"
Zhang Liang and others were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to come here to play Sherlock Holmes.
Zhang Liang scratched his forehead with his fingers, raised his head and sneered: "Zhang Xiaofan, are you mentally ill?"
"You come here to accuse me unjustly without any evidence. Why do you really think that by choosing that idiot Liu Chuang, you will be the best in the world?"
"I'm not trying to scare you. Get out of here. I'm not a student in Class 3 either. You, a substitute teacher, can't control the people in Class 9!"
Others also snickered, no one took Zhang Xiaofan seriously.
"Ding! Remind the host that the stolen evidence is on Zhang Liang."
The system prompt sounded in Zhang Xiaofan's head.
Send me a pillow if you feel sleepy. This is the most user-friendly part of the system.
For tasks that are always difficult, the system will give friendly reminders when critical.
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it."
Zhang Xiaofan raised his hand and patted Zhang Liang on the head without any warning. His voice was cold: "I can find it myself."
"ah……"
Zhang Liang felt a pain in his head and almost fainted. Before anyone else could react, Zhang Xiaofan directly pulled Zhang Liang's collar apart with his other hand and smashed it on the table.
He reached out and pulled out a handkerchief from Zhang Liang's pocket. It was pink and hand-embroidered. At first glance, it was the work of a family member. It had the three words "**Hui" written on it.
"**Hui told me that she learned embroidery from her mother when she was a child. Her mother had to do cleaning because she was old and her eyes were too tired. This handkerchief is embroidered with **Hui's name. Is it yours too?"
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Zhang Xiaofan flicked his wrist, and the handkerchief appeared in front of the classmates in the cafeteria.
"What else do you have to argue with now?"
Zhang Xiaofan looked down at Zhang Liang and said coldly: "Come on, everyone, listen."
"Let go of your special brew Zhang Liang!"
"Zhang Xiaofan, you don't want to live anymore?"
"Hurry up and let go, otherwise we won't be polite to you!"
Several tall boys stood up and scolded.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't even look at them, and threw Zhang Liang away with his backhand, "Now it's not as simple as you being rude to me. Stealing other people's money is a crime. I think we should not only notify the school, but also call the police!"
Several young people were scared. They were all students. When they heard the police, it was a criminal offense. No one wanted to leave a disgraceful record in the police station.
Zhang Liang got up, rubbed his face and said angrily: "Zhang Xiaofan, I think you are really crazy, you dare to hit me!"
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Zhang Xiaofan said coldly: "I am a teacher, don't I have the right to discipline bad students like you?"
"Well done!"
Zhang Liang laughed loudly and said wildly: "Call the police. Do you have a chance to call the police today?"
"And does your grandson know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"
"Let me tell you, my name is Zhang Liang, and my dad's name is Zhang Yaoyang, and he is the director of the school's education department!"
"You, a little substitute teacher, dare to do something to me. I think you don't want to continue working in this school!"
"The sound is so loud, it's disturbing the people."
Zhang Xiaofan jumped up suddenly, supported the table with one hand, and kicked Zhang Liang several meters away.
"I forgot to tell you, I don't make a living by being a teacher. I used to be a student and I didn't care. But now, if there is any injustice, I, Zhang Xiaofan, will take care of it and see how capable your father is enough to fire me."
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overtake!
Zhou Fusong was not qualified to shout such words in front of him, but this second-generation school leader actually dared to speak so brazenly.
Do you really think Zhang Xiaofan is afraid of this?
"Fuck me!"
Several tall young men rushed up.
Zhang Xiaofan grabbed a dinner plate and put it on the head of a young man, then punched one out, grabbed the other young man with his backhand, grabbed the other young man's wrist, pulled hard, and hit the young man's chest with his elbow. The pain made the young man instantly give in.
I had heard that Zhang Xiaofan was good at fighting before, but now I saw it with my own eyes. The remaining two young men were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. It was just a plastic friendship, and you expected them to fight for Zhang Liang? It's all nonsense!
Some people cheered in the cafeteria, and some girls shouted Zhang Xiaofan, I love you.
Popular teacher Zhang Xiaofan put his foot on Zhang Liang's head and said, "Don't talk about calling your father for this matter today. If you call the King of Heaven, I will make you pay the price."
"You have a good family and still steal the living expenses of poor students. You are not being immoral, but you are ruining other people's livelihoods."
"Students like you in No. 1 Middle School are simply a disgrace!"
"ah……"
Zhang Liang screamed: "Zhang Xiaofan, Teacher Zhang, I was wrong, please lift your foot."
"what happened?"
At this time, several men walked down from the second floor of the cafeteria. The leader was Zhang Liang's father, Zhang Yaoyang, followed by several school leaders.
They were having a good meal on the second floor when they heard the sound of fighting downstairs. Zhang Yaoyang immediately recognized that the screams were his son's. Unable to sit still any longer, he hurried down.
"Zhang Xiaofan, why did you hit my son?"
Zhang Yaoyang ran down angrily and pushed Zhang Xiaofan away, "This is such a big deal. Are you doing this to a teacher?"
"As a role model, I really shouldn't do anything."
Zhang Xiaofan said calmly: "As a teacher, I also have the responsibility to protect those good students and use appropriate means to teach such scum."
"Director Zhang, I have heard before that you are used to practicing favoritism and cheating, and you are very pun-intended in handling many things. So today I have to deal with your son. This is not the first time that he has stolen money from his classmates. You said that your son wants to
How to deal with it?”
Zhang Xiaofan joked: "Don't tell me what excuse you can find for your son to get away with it. Both the stolen goods and the stolen goods are taken away. Hundreds of classmates in the cafeteria are watching. Tell me, should your son be sent to the police station or should he be sent to the police station?"
Chapter completed!