God-level giant, forced to raise cubs

After the first half of the self-study class, Chi Xi's change of hairstyle has caused a lot of trouble to the whole senior year.

The eighth class next door is very close, and I often come and go with the ninth class.As soon as the bell rang, the courtesans of class eight immediately stretched out branches to class nine, spreading pollen to verify the rumors.

"Hey! It's really dyed!" Chi Xi focused his attention, and he could see it at the first sight when he entered the classroom.

"Xihuang looks handsome with any hairstyle, I love it!"

In the last self-study class, there was no head teacher to discipline him, so it was rare for Chi Xi to sleep peacefully, sleeping with his arms on his head as if he was dying.

A few courtesans stared at the back of his head, and after blowing rainbow farts, they floated to the back row to chat with boys they had a good relationship with.

"Lao Jing, what provoked Emperor Xi? Broken love?"

Jing Yuxuan almost cried out from laughter, "Hahahaha he thinks puppy love is fun before sweeping mines, whose love will he lose?"

"That's right, Emperor Xi is not interested in women, so it's impossible to fall in love. Then why did he just say he's dyed?"

"It must be because of our head teacher!" Ma Hao said decisively, "You Demon King used a forbidden technique to force Emperor Xi to submit! It's over, my hair must be dyed black."

"Your hair should have been dyed a long time ago, should colorful colors be used as a palette?" Jing Yuxuan said with disgust.

"Your teacher is really that good? I don't believe it." Class [-] students have never attended You Qingluan's class, but the sound insulation between the classrooms is not good, and You Qingluan's voice can often be heard in the next class.

His voice is clear and gentle, and his tone is refined and gentle, completely in line with his elegant appearance.

Doesn't it look like the brutal demon king that class nine said?

"Brother, as someone who has been there, I would like to advise you, don't be deceived by Dad You's appearance." Jing Yuxuan put his arm on his shoulder, stretched out his hand and pointed them to look around, "See, they are all slaves of the Demon King."

The get out of class is over, and many students are still immersed in their studies, racing against time to solve the problems.Gan Feng and Zhu Ran sat together, sorting out short-term scoring notes for other students.

The third year of high school is stressful, and this kind of scene is very common in other classes.but…

The boy subconsciously glanced at the class sign on the wall——

Senior Class Nine

Later, there was an invisible parenthesis, but the whole school knew it well.

(waste shelter)

"It's very strange. There are still people studying in your class. What's the use?" The boy had a good time with Class [-], and often mocked them for being useless and scumbags, and poured cold water on them without thinking.

Usually, Class Nine might even laugh at himself, but this time it's different.

Jing Yuxuan pushed him and said angrily, "Grandson, who are you saying is useless?"

"Did I say something wrong? What are you in a hurry for?" The boy was suddenly pushed by him and almost fell, his temper immediately ignited, "Did you eat explosives today?"

"Yes, I not only ate dynamite, but also grenades, rockets, and atomic bombs." Jing Yuxuan didn't feel it before, but listening to his words today was particularly harsh, so he waved his hand and said, "Get out, be careful that someone from me will blow you up! "

Ma Hao chimed in, "Get out, even if he ate shit, does it have anything to do with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Yuxuan's eyes flew over with hatred.

Ma Hao's face was full of innocence, and his eyes expressed 'brother, I'm helping you'.

Jing Yuxuan's gaze became sharper.

A few courtesans in Class [-] were bored, and each of them was muttering.

"The highest score in class nine is not as high as the average score in class one. Pretending to do the questions can change anything. If you don't pass the exam, you still don't pass the exam."

"That's right, it's too late to be a good student now, so don't let people tell you."

"How late is it?" Zhu Ran in the front row heard it, stopped him and raised his head stiffly, "Who do you think can't pass the exam?"

"That's right, we're only 17 years old! It's not too late to start doing anything now." Gan Feng directly took You Qingluan's words and yelled at him.

"You are ranked second in class eight, and ran to our class to beep beep, you are so thick-skinned!"

"The penultimate is also better than your bottom ten thousand years!"

"second last!"

"At the bottom of ten thousand years!!"

……

The battlefield quickly expanded from a few students to two classes, and then evolved into eighth and ninth classes blocking the corridors, and you came and I frantically attacked each other's grades.

The students in Class [-] have little experience in doing things, and they fall into the disadvantaged without scolding a few words.Seeing this, the students immediately sent someone to complain to the head teacher, Dong Bin.

Due to the frequent change of the head teacher of Class [-], the new teacher resigned before he was familiar with the students, which resulted in the final evaluation form of the second year of high school in the class not being filled out.

After the exam at the end of the month, a parent meeting will be held, and the evaluation form used for home-school communication cannot be left blank.You Qingluan had to find time to ask Dong Bin to help him fill out the form.

Dong Bin taught mathematics to Class [-] for two years and knew most of the students in the class.He is a true pacifist. Even if the students themselves are flawed everywhere, they can write in the teacher's comment column against their conscience. They are smart, lively, and have strong hands-on ability.

Smart and lively, capable of torturing teachers.Hands-on ability is strong, fighting and fighting are top-notch~

After Dong Bin finished writing the few books in hand, he stretched his neck and looked across.

You Qingluan faced the evaluation form, thought carefully for half a minute, and solemnly raised the pen to write the students' strengths and health.

"Healthy, healthy... have no other advantages to praise?" Dong Bin felt a little sympathetic to the student, and he glanced at Chi Xi in the name column.

Dong Bin decided to sympathize with You Qingluan first, "It's not easy for you to think of his good points."

"Well, thank you for your hard work." The two words consumed a lot of brain cells, and he put down his pen to thank Dong Bin.

Suddenly, a higher-pitched 'report' sounded outside the office.

"Come in." Dong Bin asked the classmate who broke into the office, "Hurry up, what happened?"

"Old, teacher! The classmates in our class are quarreling with the ninth class!" The complaining classmate saw You Qingluan, as if seeing a living Bodhisattva, and said excitedly, "Teacher of the ninth class, go and take care of the students in your class!"

You Qingluan casually said 'Oh', "What's the reason for the quarrel?"

"Because Class Nine made a big fuss and made trouble for no reason! After the last get out of class, the students in our class..." sued the students to add fuel and vinegar to tell what happened.

In his description, the students in Class [-] were simply Tang Sanzang who wandered into the Pansi Cave by mistake, and were entangled by the goblin just because he was "just joking".

You Qingluan's ability to extract real information is excellent, and he quickly pieced together the complete story. It is nothing more than Class Eight relying on the sense of superiority given by the school system, using jokes as a cover, wanton ridicule and sarcasm, stupid and unaware.Class Nine's seven-aperture exquisite glass heart was finally glued together, how could they crush it again?

"No matter what the reason, it's always wrong to quarrel, I'll stop them!" Dong Bin got up in a hurry.

"Teacher Dong." You Qingluan called him to stop, gestured to the classmate to leave, approached Dong Bin, and whispered a few words.

After hearing his words, Dong Bin showed embarrassment, and said hesitantly, "It's not good, the students trust us so much..."

You Qingluan smiled politely, "If Mr. Dong is unwilling to the win-win plan, I can only lead Class Nine to completely crush it."

"Uh…"

Class Nine completely crushing Class Eight sounds even more absurd than Dong Bin being elected president.

Thinking of his method of making Class Nine submit to him, Dong Bin was inexplicably stunned, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll do it!"