When he arrived at the school, Nie Xiaochan got off the motorcycle, took off his helmet and said embarrassedly: "Liang Zi, my brother is just like that, don't take it for granted."

"It's okay, your brother is very interesting."

Liang Zi took off the helmet and put it away, saying, "Don't worry, it's more convenient to wear a helmet after you shave your hair short."

"Then you don't hate Teacher Xue?" Nie Xiaochan asked.

"Why do I hate him?"

Liang Zi smiled, with a little sigh: "Actually, it would be nice to have a strict teacher."

The two walked towards the teaching building together, Nie Xiaochan was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you think Mr. Xue is a good teacher?"

"I don't know, Xia Jian likes him very much."

Liang Zi thought for a while, and said seriously: "I can't say I like Teacher Xue, but I can barely say I don't hate it."

"But, Teacher Xue smashed your tablet and cut your long hair." Nie Xiaochan said.

In fact, Nie Xiaochan was looking for a reason for herself to support her doing that.

"Deng Zhiqiu was forced to eat cigarette butts by him, but now he has more and more respect for Mr. Xue."

Liang Zi said: "Ye Chen and An Fuping's attitude towards Teacher Xue has also undergone some changes. Teacher Xue seems to be subtly influencing the students in our class."

"Then have you been affected?" Nie Xiaochan asked.

"Well...it's hard to say."

Liang Zi pouted and frowned for a while, then spread her hands and said, "Anyway, I don't care, every day is just dawdling."

"Um…"

Nie Xiaochan didn't speak any more.

"Even Lin Beiyi also likes Teacher Xue very much, which is more off-putting."

When Liang Zi saw Lin Beiyi's yellow Pikachu Mercedes-Benz G63 driving into the school, her disgust was beyond words.

Nie Xiaochan asked curiously: "By the way, why do you hate Lin Beiyi so much?"

"It's not just Lin Beiyi, I hate the whole Lin family, they look so superior."

Liang Zi said a little angrily: "What are you calling yourself the three major families? Tsk, I think they are the three big bragging groups."

"puff."

Nie Xiaochan couldn't help laughing, and said: "The three major families are all in our class, so be careful what you say."

"You are afraid of them, but I am not."

Liang Zi's face was full of contempt and disdain.
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"Have a good rest in the afternoon, and I'll take you to eat delicious food when I come back tonight."

Xue Qiang and Bai Cui had lunch together, and coaxed Bai Cui to go to bed and lie down.

It is true that these two days have been a bit of a day and night, and Xue Qiang recovered faster with his wolf physique.

As for Bai Cui, who had just tasted human affairs for the first time, she was tossed tirelessly by Xue Qiang for two days, and her body really couldn't take it anymore.

Xue Qiang stepped on the dot to the school, and just parked the car in the parking lot when the class bell rang.

Instead of going to the office, I went directly to the classroom and taught the students history all afternoon.

There are eight history classes a day, and the students are very happy. They don't even play with their mobile phones, just listen to Xue Qiang's storytelling.

Whenever Xue Qiang talked about a period of history, he would vividly talk about some unofficial and pornographic stories that everyone likes to hear.

This made the students more happy to listen.

After the last class, Xue Qiang couldn't wait to go home, and went out to eat with Bai Cui.

On the side of the road outside the gate of Four Seasons Garden, there is an unremarkable Toyota Corolla, with a Mazu Tiger sitting in the back row.

The two people in front wore peaked caps and masks, revealing azure blue eyes.

"Ah Hu, you asked us two top assassins in the future world to help you spy on a high school teacher here?"

The person sitting in the co-pilot turned his head to look at Ma Zuhu, and said, "Don't you think this is too good to be useful?"

"Yeah, the two of us came to China for a trip with you, but we were caught doing this kind of thing before we went a few places."

Sitting in the driver's seat, the man with long blond hair exposed under the peaked cap said: "People who do this kind of thing in China are called paparazzi."

"Jack, John, if you know what this man has done, you won't feel like paparazzi being overqualified."

Ma Zuhu said lightly.

At this time, his state was completely different from usual, his eyes were sharp and his expression was stern, and he carried an assassin's unique yin.

The two beautiful Chinese sitting in the front were Ma Zuhu's classmates when he was in the Amazon Hunter School.

"My dear Ah Hu, I'm not interested in what he has done."

Jack said exaggeratedly: "I just want to know how long I'll be here to monitor him."

"Have you forgotten what Instructor Bill once said? The most important quality of an assassin is tolerance and persistence." Ma Zuhu said.

"Damn Instructor Bill, wasn't he killed by you?"

John said: "Actually, I want to kill that damn guy if you don't do it."

"It's just you?" Jack said disdainfully: "Instructor Bill was the ninth-ranked assassin in the world back then."

"Okay, tell me, you all found out something interesting today."

Ma Zuhu interrupted their bickering.

"There's nothing interesting about it. He came back at noon, and just after he came back, he took his wife out again."

John yawned without interest: "Maybe I went to eat."

"Speaking of eating, the two of us haven't eaten yet." Jack said, "Ah Hu, you must treat us to dinner."

"Okay."

Ma Zuhu took out his mobile phone: "It's very convenient to order takeout in Huaxia, what do you want to eat?"

"Oh, my God, I'm talking about going to a high-end restaurant, not some damn takeaway!" Jack said dissatisfied.

"Be patient for a few days, and then I will invite you to eat the best roast duck in Huaxia."

Ma Zuhu said: "When you two return to China, I will give each of you a Bugatti Veyron."

"It's almost there."

John asked curiously, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Just let us know."

Jack said, "If you want to kill him, the three of us can kill anyone in the world together."

"As I said, he's strong, and surprisingly strong."

Ma Zuhu said seriously: "I tried it myself yesterday. I fought with eighty Thunderbolt team members. Without killing people, I couldn't defeat them at all."

"You mean, this high school teacher can defeat eighty well-trained fighters without using killing techniques?"

John said in disbelief, "How is it possible!"

"So to deal with him, I must use a perfect strategy, and I must not miss it."

Ma Zuhu said in a deep voice: "Missing, it may be Ma Zulong's fate."

"So do you have a plan?" Jack asked.

"I heard he was just married."

A sinister smile appeared on Ma Zuhu's face, and his voice was even colder and piercing, causing the temperature in the car to drop several degrees.

"I probably know what you want to do."

John said with some hesitation: "But it's a bit despicable to do so."

"Instructor Smith once said that assassins will do whatever they can to achieve their goals." Ma Zuhu said flatly.

John patted the steering wheel: "Damn Instructor Smith, didn't you kill him too!"

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