The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

As soon as Qin Junnian spoke, his momentum was astonishing.

Especially the way he held his hands, the muscles on his body seemed to be tensed.

The young man is tall and tall, like a zhilan and jade tree, with a noble temperament, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, beautiful like a painting, but his bottomless black eyes are rolling in a storm, staring at the two people in the classroom, Let these two teachers not dare to come out.

Say, who beat Song Xiyue. Qin Junnian's fists clenched.

A stance that is about to fight and beat people.

Teacher Zhao's heart skipped a beat, but he knew best that if this Young Master Qin really hit them, he would at most have to pay some medical bills. How he should go to school, Young Master Qin, must have no impact at all.

But they are lost.

They were beaten by students and spread out, and they had nowhere to put their face.

What's more, they are even less prestige in front of other classmates.

How to discipline students.

Teacher Zhu tried to restrain himself, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

For fear of Qin Junnian's anger, the dean hurriedly explained: Qin Junnian, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it is the hand of Song Xiyue's father, and it is useless for us to persuade, you know, that is Song Xiyue. Yue's father.

Qin Junnian's eyes were full of anger, Her father? What a father!

Qin Junnian read this sentence, the fists clenched in both hands tighter, the muscles tense, and the veins stretched out.

Teacher Zhu stepped back vigorously, for fear that Qin Shao would hit him with an impulsive fist.

He felt that when this young master Qin punched him, he estimated that he would be hospitalized for a long time.

That would delay his teaching.

I heard that there was a girl who wanted to share the table with Qin Junnian. Qin Junnian kicked him out, and the girl was hospitalized for half a month.

One can imagine how powerful Qin Junnian was when he started.

Teacher Zhao looked at Qin Junnian's posture and swallowed, Junian, don't be impulsive.

At this time, Qin Junnian's cell phone rang.

Qin Junnian picked up the phone.

I don't know what to say on the other end, Qin Junnian frowned, Well, I see.

After Qin Junnian hung up the phone, Song Xiyue's father hit her. You didn't stop her father, and you are also responsible.

Qin Junnian said, playing with his mobile phone, I heard that the school forum talked about Song Xiyue cheating in exams and puppy love?

Yes, it's this matter, you know, I'm in charge of the school's discipline and rules, and I have to take care of these things. Teacher Zhao was actually a little cowardly, but he still had to take care of some things.

The hostility between Qin Junnian's brows became stronger, and his whole body was full of arrogance and arrogance, Alright, call Li Weicheng from Class 19.

What, it's called Li Weicheng, what do you ask this classmate to do?

Qin Junnian pulled a chair next to him and sat down, leaning lazily on the back of the chair, Didn't you say you want to take care of this? Then let her come over.

Jun Nian, don't make it difficult for us, okay? Teacher Zhao had a severe headache.

This Qin Junnian is a thorn in the school, and no one with a strong background dares to provoke him.

When the principal is here, he can say a few words.

Qin Junnian can still sell the principal's face.

The principal was not at the school, and neither of them dared to provoke this thorn.

This is the young master of the Qin family.

When I want to embarrass you, you call someone over, and you know I'm helping you handle this.

Qin Junnian leaned on the back of the chair, with a lazy air all over his body, confident and proud.

Qin Junnian thought of what he heard on the phone just now, and there was a storm in Rumo's eyes, as if to drown everything.

It turns out that today's winter solstice, happy winter solstice, little cuties, or did you tell me that I only knew, did everyone eat dumplings? Chapter 4 is up today, see you tomorrow.