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quiet!
Surprisingly quiet!

With Wang Wentao's report sounded.

The students in the first classroom, who were still idle, immediately sat upright like a bell.

Everyone looked towards the door of the classroom in unison.

They were listening attentively.

Everyone was looking forward to it, looking forward to the new math teacher who could leave a very interesting impression on them.

On the half-open door of the math classroom, there was still a basin of water.

exactly.

What was in that basin was not water, but pig blood that Zhou Xingxing got from the school cafeteria.

Water or something is too pediatric.

Pig blood is scary.

They were happy when they thought that the new math teacher was about to be drenched in blood.

Different from the mischievous thoughts of male students.

Although the female students in this class are also people who like to play tricks; but in private, they discuss whether the new teacher is handsome or not.

Perhaps it was Zhang Xiaomin's opening that led to this topic.

Feeling a bit uncomfortable, Zhou Xingxing, who was not far from Zhang Xiaomin and Xia Bingbing, said at this moment: "Aren't you handsome? You think it's a middle school recruiting teachers! I see, the new math teacher is not thanks to you!" Top, that is, bald. Age, there is no such thing as fifty or sixty, and it is almost the same."

"Zhang Xiaomin, why, are you also interested in old men?" Fatty Sun Zheng asked with a smile.

"Fuck you. You're the one interested in old men!" Zhang Xiaomin shot back.

And Wang Wentao, who was closest to the window, frowned: "I said, can you be quieter, what's the noise, people will come right away."

Following Wang Wentao's words.

The slightly rhythmic atmosphere sank again at this time.

Nearly.

closer.

In the corridor, Yang Haiyang, who followed Liu Xiong, looked at the classroom that was about to arrive.

at this moment.

He stopped.

Not that.

At this time, he was stage fright and scared.

It's not because of what Liu Xiong said just now: Uncle Yang, run away, there is still time.

Instead.

He is looking forward to what new tricks these students can come up with.

in fact.

It is not difficult for Yang Haiyang to figure out this problem.

Reading minds through walls, and with the help of clairvoyance charms, you can understand the problems.

but.

Yang Haiyang did not do this.

That's not to say.

He has masochism syndrome.

Instead.

He always kept in mind what he came here for.

Find talent.

This is Yang Haiyang's purpose of entering Xiangjiang University.

students.

There's nothing naughty about it.

A little spoof, nothing.

after all.

Everyone comes here like this.

The most important thing for a talent is to have divergent thinking.

The whole person is the same.

If even the whole person is so stupid, then there is really no cure, and such a mindless behavior has nothing to do with talent.

Through the half-open classroom door.

Zhou Xingxing and others who were in the classroom could already see the flickering figure of Yang Haiyang behind the door.

They straighten their necks and focus their eyes.

Everyone waited for Yang Haiyang to be drenched in pig's blood.

but.

Waited for a long time.

They didn't see Yang Haiyang coming in either.

This made them a little anxious.

There are even thorns, and they are all eager to try, wanting to step forward to help Yang Haiyang.

"What the hell is this new math teacher doing?"

Big B frowned and muttered.

And at this time.

Ah, a loud cry sounded.

It was Wang Wentao who was near the window who made the noise.

This kid was really taken aback.

Not for anything else.

Instead, he planned to look through the window to see the situation, but unexpectedly found a face looking at him.

Although it is broad daylight.

But by the window, a face suddenly appeared.

Without defense.

Whoever it is, I have to feel a little bit in my heart.

"Who is he?"

"He can't be the new math teacher!"

"He's pretty handsome!"

"Handsome can be eaten!"

"Is this handsome? What kind of eyes? If this is called handsome, then I am too handsome."

…………

Because by the window, Yang Haiyang appeared.

In classrooms.

Many students started a private discussion around Yang Haiyang.

The male students showed disappointment on their faces, angry at why Yang Haiyang didn't barge in.

It was not the case with the female students, who began to discuss Yang Haiyang's home address and whether he was married.

"Old... teacher..."

Wang Wentao, whom no one is talking about, is the closest to Yang Haiyang.

He stammered and called out this sentence.

"Sorry, students, I'm late."

Through the window, Yang Haiyang looked around the classroom for a week, and then said this.

Subsequently.

It was the next sentence that disappointed the male classmate.

"What is that? I have something to do temporarily, and today's introduction can only be postponed to a later date."

"Just review your homework by yourself. If there is anything you don't know, I will help you solve it in class later."

Following Yang Haiyang's words.

All the students in the classroom were stunned.

what's going on?
That is to say, the new teacher is going to run away.

Depend on!
White has been preparing for a long time.

No traps were used.

He just wanted to leave.

moment.

Like Liangkun, Zhou Xingxing, Sun Zheng and others were all a little anxious.

All of them desperately winked at Wang Wentao who was the closest to Yang Haiyang.

That's not to say.

These students suffered from eye diseases.

It was because they were sending a signal to Wang Wentao, indicating that Wang Wentao had to find ways to keep Yang Haiyang behind no matter what.

Otherwise.

All the hard work they had just prepared was in vain.

Wang Wentao couldn't understand the eyes the students gave him.

If you understand it, you will understand it.

Because I was taken aback by Yang Haiyang just now.

at this time.

Wang Wentao was still in a state of shock, and he hadn't recovered much. Naturally, he wanted to keep Yang Haiyang, but he didn't know what to say or how to say it.

that's it.

In the attention of everyone.

Yang Haiyang's figure gradually faded away.

This time.

The classroom is boiling.

"Wang Wentao, what the hell are you doing?"

"Damn, didn't you see that I gave you a reminder to let you leave that old face, you kid can be of some use!"

"It's over, it's all over. There's no joy. It's wasted."

"Stinky boy, you deserve a beating, don't you!"

…………

The complaints continued.

More than complaining.

Facing a bunch of classmates, Wang Wentao felt wronged in his heart: "Blame me! It's none of my business. I can keep the legs on that guy."

Because the basin containing pig's blood was placed on the door of the classroom, blocking their way out.

Zhou Xingxing, who puts the basin, sees that this thing is no longer needed, so he can only move the chair to remove the basin.

And just when Zhou Xingxing got off the chair with a basin in his hand.

Sudden.

Classroom doors are subject to force.

obvious.

Someone pushed the door violently.

Being hit by the door, Zhou Xingxing, whose center of gravity was unstable, fell to the ground with his body and basin.

A pot of pig's blood was spilled on him.

"I'm sorry, students. I suddenly remembered, nothing happened."

It was none other than Yang Haiyang who came in from outside the classroom.

next second.

Yang Haiyang, who pretended not to understand anything, looked at Zhou Xingxing, who was covered in blood, "Student, what's wrong with you?"