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The school is not big, with only a few thousand students and nearly a hundred teachers, but among the nearly a hundred teachers, there is only one teacher whose surname is Han. He is the other special existence in the school besides the bastard Yuan Hua, and he is also the only artist. Teacher, his name is Han Fei.

Thinking of Han Fei, Yuan Hua's heart softened, as if he had instantly turned into a soft cake embryo, and his whole body seemed to have been smeared with a layer of sweet and creamy cream, which was delicious.

He hadn't seen him for days again!He went to the office last recess, but he wasn't there!

Without spiritual food, Yuan Hua became more and more tired and restless!

"Boss, why do you have a spring face? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, are you excited about the problem?"

"Bullshit!" Yuan Hua leaned over, patted the other person on the head, and asked strangely, "What are you talking about? What's wrong with Mr. Han?"

"Don't you know? Teacher Han is very popular. He is regarded as the male god of our Ninth Fourth High School. Look, the campus forums are full of posts about him—"

"?" Yuan Hua asked with a question mark. He was very busy. All he knew was that there were students peeking at the art teacher everywhere on campus. There were people squatting in the teaching building, the pasture, the cafeteria, the cherry garden, and even the downstairs of the dormitory!These people are the most annoying, so he hasn't been able to find him in the dormitory for a long time, so he can only occasionally go to the office under various ridiculous names to have a look at him!

Even so, he can't see him every time, Han Fei has too many classes!

He hasn't been online for a long time, and he hasn't logged into the campus network forum for a long time. He really hasn't gossiped with those brothers for a long time, so he doesn't know these things, so he immediately went over to watch them talk about campus news.

There was a post on the phone titled "[Male God] The Male God is a true scholar!" It didn't matter, Yuan Hua's anger was rising.

He quickly scanned it, and found the latest rumors, which made him even more annoyed!

"These bastards!" Yuan Hua cursed, grabbed the water glass on the desk and ran out.

"Boss, where are you going? The clock is about to strike!"

"Leave me alone!" Yuan Hua roared, but he was gone.

Fortunately, I remembered his class schedule!

He ran down the third floor and rushed to the second floor, roaring furiously while running: "Ah—"

In an instant, Yuan Hua's roar echoed among the three teaching buildings in the entire teaching building area, like an old bell in a thousand-year-old temple being rung, and the buzzing sound continued:

"You bastards - bastards - bastards -"

"For questions, ask the subject teacher—teacher—teacher—"

"What do you want to pester the art teacher—what—what—what—"

"He's a man—a man—a man—"

"Rest too—rest—rest—"

"The selfish bastard—the bastard——"

"..." Han Fei rubbed his ears, feeling a little confused.

He taught from class one to class three, and he taught three consecutive classes without stopping even during the breaks. His voice had already exceeded the limit, but he couldn't refuse those eyes seeking knowledge.

He coughed lightly for a while, staring blankly at the students around him, he couldn't believe it, his own voice was not loud, and he couldn't even keep talking loudly for more than 5 minutes, but the people shouting outside were obviously the same as He is different.

"People shouting? How can there be such a loud voice, the lung capacity is really amazing!"

"It seems...the speaker is not used..."

"There is no sizzle of electric current..."

"Don't leave yet—" Yuan Hua roared again, and the voice got closer and closer. The students jumped, their minds were occupied by various images of lion roar skills in the movie, and they all hid behind Han Fei .

His cry was like the call of a wolf on a full moon night.

Jiusi Middle School occupies a small area, with a rectangular land boundary of about [-] mu. Once you enter the main entrance, you will see three teaching buildings forming a circle in a zigzag shape. The administrative building and the three teaching buildings are separated by the road.

The candidates in the third building heard the shouts and ran out in a hurry. After a while, the students in the three teaching buildings all ran out!

The corridors were overcrowded, and many students had no place to stand, so they had to run downstairs to look around in the small square in the middle of the three teaching buildings. There were even some high school seniors who knew what happened, and they shouted loudly for fear that the world would not be chaotic. :

"Yuan Hua—"

"come on--"

"Take Teacher Han back—"

"He's our—"

"He's a senior in high school—"

"We support you—"

"Take courage—"

"Boss Invincible—"

Yuan Hua stopped at the main entrance of Class [-] and [-], high school out of breath, with a threatening look on his face, and he pointed at the students hiding behind Han Fei from the air, panting for a long time and being speechless.

Han Fei stood on the podium, looking at Yuan Hua at the door, he couldn't laugh or cry, his voice was like a bell, it seemed that he was doing well!He continued intermittently: "You...cough...what are you talking about?"

This is almost turning into a mess every month!

He coughed for a while with just a few words, and Yuan Hua became even more annoyed, and stepped in angrily, scaring the other students into acting like birds and beasts and scattered in all directions.

"Drink hot water!" Yuan Hua's face was very ugly. He was as fierce as a frizzy baboon, with all the hair on his head and body blowing out, as if he could go crazy at any time!

Han Fei took his water glass, drank a few sips of water, and said, "It's just a few questions—"

"Then why didn't they ask the teacher of the department, they insisted on asking you!" Yuan Hua pierced through his excuses and did not allow him to refute. Like firing machine guns in succession, he glanced at the juniors and girls below with even more angriness, "Are you reluctant to prepare a glass of water?"

"..."

"Try it yourself, talk for three hours without drinking a sip of water, can you feel better?"

"..."

"I'll say it again, if you want questions, ask the subject teacher!"

"..."

"Tell me again that you take up his rest time, I can't spare you—"

"What are you talking about!" Han Fei raised his hand and shoveled Yuan Hua's shoulder. It's a good thing for students to ask questions, how can they kill their enthusiasm, and said: "Today is——"

"It's the first time I have to make it clear. It saves them an inch!" Yuan Hua yelled, then lowered his voice, and yelled secretly: "You forget to eat and drink when you are painting, and you forget to eat and drink when you are giving lectures. You are already thin. It's going to be crumbling, is it worth it if it goes on like this?!"

"I--"

"Don't think I don't know, you didn't rest at noon, and you gave those fifteen people a small stove in the cherry garden!" The more Yuan Hua said, the more sour he became, and he snorted coldly, his voice could no longer be suppressed, and he raised his voice again, saying: " Those few have a conscience, know how to love you, and will care about you, but what are these? They don't even pour you a glass of water, they are just a bunch of white-eyed wolves!"

"You—" Han Fei wanted to say that Yuan Hua was unreasonable, but Yuan Hua interrupted him after only one word!

"Wang Bin is a bastard. He dragged you out because he saw that you were soft-hearted and good-natured or a general practitioner. He wanted to use you completely and squeeze out your surplus value! He is an evil capitalist and a villain. He treats you as a 'Reed Stick' can bully you!"

"Pfft—" Han Fei couldn't hold back, and returned the reed stick!However, with his own arms, he does look like a squeezed "reed stick"!

He smiled, and watched Yuan Hua's wanton behavior without taking his eyes off it.I really don't know when he became so presumptuous. Before he knew it, he became more and more domineering and courageous. He dared to interrupt him and even satirized the principal!

It's been a long time since he heard him call "teacher" in a jerky way!

It really is too much pressure.

Candidates should not be allowed to continue to stretch one month before the exam, it will break!

"Don't laugh!" Yuan Hua sullenly said, "Be serious, unawakened fools! There are also these spectators who help the tyrant! They are all Wang Bin's accomplices—"

"Hu... cough... nonsense... cough cough..." What are these!

"..." Yuan Hua patted Han Fei's back lightly a few times, feeling very distressed. He was also afraid that if he continued to be aggressive, he would scare him again, so he quickly softened his tone and persuaded: "Listen to me and won't Wrong, I have already lectured on you for a class, and they still don’t let you go for 10 minutes between classes, and they torment you one class after another, isn’t that clear? They are just bad, and they don’t deserve what you do to them! "

"them……"

"Can they not know that you have three classes in a row every afternoon? Can they not know that this is the third recess, and you haven't had a break at all? I don't believe it! Even the third year of high school knows this." He said, He yelled towards the third floor opposite, with such an astonishing momentum that the curtains of classes two and three were shaken by the sound waves.

"How many classes does Mr. Han have a week?"

"Nineteen halls—"

"How much is the standard class hours for school teachers?"

"Twelve classes a week—"

"Who has the most classes in the whole school?"

"Teacher Han—"

"Others have overtime pay and tuition fees for self-study in the morning, afternoon and evening. Does Mr. Han have it?"

"No--"

"But he's still working overtime for free!" Yuan Hua said, pointing to the juniors in front of him, "And you are still taking up his recess time!"

"Okay—" Why do you know everything!Han Fei blocked it for a while to prevent Yuan Hua from continuing.

This topic is too embarrassing!

Shouting out is even more embarrassing!

"Humph!" Yuan Hua tidied up Han Fei's textbooks, held the book and water glass in one hand, and took Han Fei out with the other. The class fee is only two-thirds of the college entrance examination subjects, and you people!! Why don’t you find those problematic subjects who should be paid for work? You will bully honest people!”

"..." The second-year high school students were speechless, and no one dared to come out to stop them. They watched Yuan Hua drag Han Fei away.

Seeing Yuan Hua pulling Han Fei out on the third floor, there was an uproar immediately, whistling and calling, knocking on tables and stools as if to vent, almost treating the campus as the sea and themselves as Nezha, they made a fuss non-stop:

"The boss is mighty!"

"Boss snatched Teacher Han back!"

"Boss is amazing!"

"Teacher Han is ours!"

"Yuan Hua, the art class recognizes you as No. 16!"

"...Huh!" Yuan Hua made a gesture, meaning that they don't need their approval. He didn't care, and shouted: "Didn't you hear the bell? Go back to the class!"

"Hahahaha!" The opposite party was insanely happy, laughing non-stop, and continued to shout like a chant:

"Mr. Han, we love you!"

"Boss, we love you!"

"Yuan Hua, I love you, love of love!"

"Yo--"

"Disgusting!" Yuan Hua blushed, and he was still holding Han Fei's hand. He suddenly became ashamed, like a boy whose mind had been punctured by the middle, and hurriedly shouted: "Get out!" It was crisp and loud, like It was so perfect for Han Fei's tone every time he pushed him away.

"Boss, don't be too aggressive, be careful that Mr. Han will hit you!!"

"Teacher, spank him!"

"Yes, it doesn't hurt to spank your face, you have to spank your butt—"

"Oh oh oh oh--"

"You wait!!"

Chapter 29