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Chapter 811 The villain Cai Yang(1/2)

"Really or false?" At this time, Professor Wang's face was happy, but at the same time raised his eyebrows and asked with a hint of confusion.

After a moment.

Qiao Zhe nodded and said, "Of course it's true."

While talking.

More and more people gather around him because Professor Wang is very eye-catching.

On the one hand, Professor Wang is old and yellow, with a yellow face, thin skin, and a childish face. He looks like a thin wooden stake.

Very thin.

Very old.

I am nearly eighty years old and I have no time to exercise with a research voice.

Not long after.

Professor Wang, with a hint of joy on his face, said to Qiao Zhe: "Hurry up? Help me with treatment, thank you little classmate."

Professor Wang finished speaking this sentence.

The next moment.

A middle-aged man came around. The middle-aged man looked mature and obviously a person like a director.

Many classmates around him greeted him, and the man shouted and looked arrogant.

"Director Liu."

"Director Liu."

Everyone said hello, and then.

Qiao Zhe looked at the other party without saying hello, as if he was used to being held high.

Suddenly.

Director Liu's eyes lit up, his eyes widened and looked at Qiao Zhe gloomy.

"Um?"

At this time, Director Liu's face changed and he looked at Qiao Zhe with displeasure. Why didn't Qiao Zhe say hello to him?

This should be a student.

Excessive.

"Hmph," Director Liu snorted coldly, stepped forward and questioned Qiao Zhe, "Boy, it was you who broke Professor Wang's ankle? Is it you?"

"Sorry, I didn't do it."

At the same time, Qiao Zhe walked up to Director Liu, whose eyes were shining with shiny light, and said seriously: "I helped Director Liu up. Why are you slandering people without any slander?"

"boring---"

After Qiao Zhe said this, the next moment, Director Liu's face darkened, "Boy, what did you say? Then who am I? Do you dare to talk to me like this?"

Director Liu is tall and seems to be accustomed to being a virgin among students.

but?

Qiao Zhe has already left the school voluntarily, and now Qiao Zhe is not afraid of the other party.

soon.

Qiao Zhe shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It is because of the garbage man like you who acted like to be a rude person in school that I left the school, do you know?"

then.

Director Liu's face became even more gloomy and he snorted coldly at Qiao Zhe, "Which college are you a student? Let's sign up?"

"See if I'll deal with you?"

As soon as Director Liu finished speaking, Qiao Zhe shook his head: "Not any college."

"Can you be a hooligan and gangster in society?" Director Liu asked again at this time.

then.

Qiao Zhe shook his head helplessly, "You stay away from it, I want to treat Professor Wang, OK?"

"snort."

"Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Will you still treat a small person like you? If you don't cure Mr. Wang into a disabled person, it's a good idea." At this time, Director Liu's face changed, and suddenly, he felt that what he said was not right.

At this moment, Director Liu looked at Professor Wang and found that Professor Wang's expression was wrong.

Then, Mr. Wang snorted coldly, "Xiao Liu? Do you know me?"

"Do you think I've lived for a long time?"

"Why do you strangle me to death?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, Director Xiao Liu apologized repeatedly and said to Mr. Wang: "Sorry, Mr. Wang, I don't mean that, I'm sorry."

"What do you mean then? Humph." At this time, Professor Wang snorted coldly.

In a blink of an eye.

Qiao Zhe said: "Why don't you leave?"

"Go? Where to go?" Director Liu asked unhappily at this moment.

"Stay away, don't delay my treatment and rescue." At this time, Qiao Zhe said to Director Liu in front of him.

"I won't leave, let me see your ability?"

At this time, Director Liu asked with a smile.

But suddenly, a cold light flashed deep in the corner of Director Liu's eyes, as if a cold sharp blade emitting cold light.

moment

Later, Qiao Zhe said: "Wang, Mr. Wang?"

"Principal He Zhengzhong is here, look?" After saying that, Qiao Zhe stretched out his finger and pointed behind Mr. Zheng. However, the next moment, Professor Wang smiled and turned to look behind him. At the same time, Director Liu's face turned gloomy.

He shouted angrily, "Boy, what are you talking nonsense? Shut up."

"Where is Principal He?"

Then, Qiao Zhe's face became serious and his right foot quickly kicked Wang Lao's ankle.

However, it was like a dragonfly squirting the water. His toes were gently tapped at Professor Wang's ankle. After that, he heard that Professor Wang's head, which had been twisted, suddenly stiffened. His face changed and he grinned, "It hurts---"

"Aohu---"

A burst of pain exclaimed, and the next moment, Mr. Wang looked at Qiao Zhe in confusion, with a hint of doubt.

An old horse is in the stable.

Nowadays, Mr. Wang is not like a young man, with a bad temper, but he just doesn’t understand Qiao Zhe’s approach?

Kick yourself.

Why is this?

Then, Director Liu took the opportunity to make a big fuss and shouted angrily, "Little Bastard, Professor Wang is respected, but you dare to lie, and the most hateful thing is that you kicked Mr. Wang just now?"

"Are you human?"

After saying this, the next moment, Director Liu stepped forward quickly, turned his right hand into his palm, and grabbed Qiao Zhe's collar.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhe narrowed his eyes and sneered, "It's you?"

A huff.

Director Liu grabbed the palm of his hand.

At the same time, Qiao Zhe's right hand was like a snake, jutting forward, and his fist hit Director Liu's palm.

Click.

A broken finger.

"Ah---" At this time, a scream came, and Director Li instantly fell to the ground like a mouse and felt in pain.

"Boy?"

"You are so brave, you dare to attack me?" After saying that, Director Liu directed the students, waved his hand and ordered him, "Go, all the students will come to me and beat him to death."

"ah?"

"Director Liu's brains are in trouble?"

"Let the students fight?"

Several students were ready to move, but no one took action in the end.

Who would like to fight for nothing?
To be continued...
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