Urban God-level Selection System

"Zhang Wanlin, do you look down on me like that?"

The middle-aged teacher said, "This is obviously the same question, and I ask it a second time?"

"Then you mean, what is this?"

"It's your finger!"

Zhang Wanlin smiled, "Teacher, teacher, I gave you a chance, you are wrong again!"

"what?

! "

The teacher even stared out his eyes, "Didn't you just say that your fingers are wrong? How could there be a mistake!?"

"Teacher, you have to pay attention to my fingers.

I mean the ceiling! look! "

Zhang Wanlin pointed to the ceiling again, "Isn't it this action?"

The students suddenly realized, "That's true, he is indeed pointing to the ceiling."

"Haha, the teacher unexpectedly guessed wrong again.

Really funny. "

"This teacher shouldn't do it at all, what a shame."

The middle-aged teacher was so angry that he couldn't wait to peel Zhang Wanlin's skin on the spot. This was nothing.

Seeing that the teacher was so angry, Zhang Wanlin was slow to deal with it, "Teacher, I know you have to deny it again, or else do it like this, and there will be another round, and three rounds will win or lose, how about?"

The teacher waved his hand and slapped it on the table, "Okay, you speak!"

"I don't believe it today, I still can't answer one of your questions!"

"If I can't answer anymore, I will be a teacher in vain!"

"Okay! Teacher, this is what you said, then I will ask!"

Zhang Wanlin raised a finger again.

"Sorry what is this?"

The middle-aged teacher almost fell over. Why is this problem again?

! The ghost is still there.

He wanted to talk about the ceiling, but thinking about it, he must be referring to something else, yes, it was a conspiracy.

Everyone waited for his answer in silence.

"Teacher, answer quickly, get out of class is about to end."

Zhang Wanlin urged.

The middle-aged teacher thought hard and kept thinking, unknowingly, the cold sweat fell. What is the answer?

If it's not the ceiling, it's.... Suddenly, when he saw it, his inspiration flashed, and he shouted, "Fan!"

Isn't the direction of his finger the fan?

Yes, it's the fan.

The classmates looked up, and indeed the direction of the finger was indeed the fan.

"It's over, this time the teacher guessed it right."

"I think Zhang Wanlin will be beaten this time."

"It's really unfair. Zhang Wanlin obviously let him so many times, but because of one mistake, the teacher is really despicable!"

Seeing Zhang Wanlin not speaking for a long time, the teacher said with a smile, "I got the answer right this time!"

He squeezed the pointer in his hand, and his muscles were itchy.

He has wanted to beat this person for a long time! This guy relied on his own cleverness to not give him the face of his teacher. Why is it so embarrassing?

! He just raised the pointer and was about to beat it down.

Zhang Wanlin said: "Teacher, what are you anxious for, do I have an answer?"

"I want to say, the answer you said was wrong!"

"How is this possible, you are referring to the fan, what else can it be?"

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said, "No, teacher."

Stretched out a finger again, "Can you not see this as a teacher?

It's 1! "

The whole classroom fell silent, and then burst into laughter.

"Isn't this 1?

Really stupid. "

"It's still a teacher, I don't know such a low-level problem."

"That's right! Haha, I really laughed at me."

..... The middle-aged teacher was so ashamed that his face was almost gone, lowered his head and said nothing.

Zhang Wanlin said: "Teacher, you promised, let me beat you."

Grabbed the pointer.

Everyone was surprised.

"Could it be that Zhang Wanlin really dared to beat the teacher?"

"Fuck, 6 ratio!"

"M's, this is the world's biggest news."

Zhang Wanlin drew it directly with a whip, and then another whip.

"Aren't you very tugged just now?

Why don't you speak now? "

"I call you crazy!"

"I tell you to beat other students."

He beat and kicked, and vented his anger at the teacher.

After he got tired, he asked, "Do you want to fight?

I leave it to you. "

Those classmates questioned, "Can we fight too?"

"of course."

A classmate took the whip and whipped it at the teacher! "Calling you crazy!"

"Tell you to beat me before."

Before, the teacher put him on the ground and beat him vigorously, but now he finally takes revenge! There is really nothing to say about that kind of pleasure.

The rest of the students were jealous, "There is still me, there is still me!"

They have red eyes.

The teacher was screamed and couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to escape from the classroom, but was pulled back to continue the beating.

Until the principal saw it all.

"What are you doing?

! "

"It's really lawless to hit the teacher in the classroom!"

The principal walked in, followed by several teachers.

"It's him, everything is him!"

The middle-aged teacher pointed to Zhang Wanlin.

In this case, Zhang Wanlin was asked to ask his parents to expel it depending on the situation.

Zhang Wanlin returned to the renting house, and Widow Zhang was putting on makeup, "You can help once today. My dad is so far away and I don't want him to worry about it."

"Hehe, I have nothing to do with you again.

What if they know it? "

Widow Zhang said.

"How would they know?

What I say you are mine is what you are. "

"Okay, let's go, anyway, I'm idle and I'm idle, you see how my makeup looks like?"

Widow Zhang was already pretty, but after she was dressed up, she became even more touching.

At least when she walked into the school, many teachers never left her body.

"Oh, that woman is so beautiful, is that student's parent?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Fuck.

I really want to date her. "

When the principal saw such a big beauty, he rubbed his hands nervously, "Please come inside please."

Widow Zhang arrogantly lit a cigarette, twisted her **** and walked in.

"I said you are the parent of Zhang Wanlin."

The principal asked.

"Of course, I'm his sister, or what am I doing here?"

"That's it. Your brother made a big mistake at school and beat the teacher. I mean expelled. Of course, if you have other opinions, we can discuss them."

Widow Zhang knows what medicine he sells in his gourd when he sees the principal like this, isn't she just because of her?

She looked at Zhang Wanlin, pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay, let's discuss it with the principal.

The rules are dead, people are alive, right? "

"Good!"

The principal is happy.

Widow Zhang said, "But the principal, I am a bit busy now, and may not be able to discuss it for too long. Should I make an appointment with you alone someday?"

When the principal heard this, he was even more happy, "Well, I will discuss it next day."

"Yes, that's it.

But if you change it to another day, how do you deal with it here? "