At this moment, the middle-aged male teacher walked into the classroom with a serious face and even a dark face. Zhu Fugui, this is the political teacher in Chen Yuyang's class. He is not only a sour person, but also a sharp person. He claims to be an engineer of the human soul every day, and his face is dark. Both teachers and students do not like him, so everyone calls him a black-faced pig in private.

"The black-faced pig is here, the black-faced pig is here!" Everyone whispered in private.

Zhu Fugui's face became even more ugly. He looked at Tang Bo, Chen Yuyang and the others with anger, and said viciously: "Tang Bo, Chen Yuyang, what are you two doing?"

Tang Bo glared at Zhu Fugui fiercely. Although Zhu Fugui is notorious, it is really nothing in Tang Bo's eyes. Tang Bo said coldly: "Teacher Zhu, there is nothing you have to do here. If you want to go to class, you can go out if you don't go to class."

As he said that, Tang Bo was walking out with Zhang Zhixiang in one hand.

Zhang Zhixiang is a young man, but he has never seen such a cruel person. He cried out, "Teacher Zhu, help, help~~"

Zhu Fugui was already extremely angry. Unexpectedly, Tang Bo actually damaged his face so much. His face turned red and he angrily said, "Tang Bo, this is a school, you are a student here, it is best to abide by the discipline here. Stop quickly, otherwise I will report to the teaching office and fire you!"

Tang Bo hummed twice and said, "Please give me some advice!"

Tang Bo and Chen Yuyang are not easy to mess with. You should know that Tang Bo's son is also a major shareholder in this college. Of course, the largest shareholder of this school is Chen Luohe. Chen Yuyang didn't know about this in his previous life, but when he came back from the prehistoric world, he was no longer under the ignorant tree, otherwise this college would not be called Yuyang College.

"I am Zhu Fugui today, don't think about doing anything to hurt your classmates!" Zhu Fugui blocked Tang Bo's way.

Tang Bo stared at Zhu Fugui fiercely and sneered: "Teacher Zhu, don't cause trouble for yourself. You also know that this is a school, and you can't stay in school for the rest of your life. Do you know what my brother does? If you don't want to break your hands and feet, just dodge me!"

Zhu Fugui was already furious with the three corpse gods. He had never seen such an arrogant student. Although he was afraid, he still blocked Tang Bo's way. After all, he thought that the young master of the new secretary was even more afraid of Zhang Zhixiang's old man than those gangsters, so he had to save Zhang Zhixiang, the prince of Suhang.

"Looking for death!" Tang Bo waved his hand and directly pushed away Zhu Fugui's body. Zhu Fugui's huge body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground, causing pain.

Looking at Tang Bo, Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Okay, mantis, this matter is left to you. I'm going to continue the class!"

Tang Bo immediately looked back and smiled, "Okay, let me do this! Be your good baby with peace of mind!"

Chen Yuyang nodded, said mercy, and then walked back to his seat. He Lingling was a little worried, looked at Chen Yuyang in panic, and handed over a note, but Chen Yuyang didn't care too much. There were some words of concern on it, and his mind was already firm. Why should he shake it again? Chen Yuyang thought silently.

"Students, you don't even care about this kind of evil force. How does the teacher usually teach you? You disappointed the teacher." Zhu Fugui was heartbroken at the indifferent attitude above the class.

However, at this time someone whispered below: "Teacher, this is a very satisfying thing, why should I care about it~~"

Zhu Fugui was at a loss for a moment. Listening to the howlings in the corridor, Zhu Fugui stomped his feet and ran out quickly.

Soon Zhu Fugui's figure arrived at the third floor of the office building, which was the teaching place. Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, and an old voice came in from the door, saying, "Please come in!"

Zhu Fugui walked in step by step, and said anxiously: "Director Yang, Director Yang, it's not good, something big is wrong!"

"Xiao Zhu, what's so turbulent!" The old man was wearing reading glasses, as if he was looking at something. When he looked again, the old man was in his hand. The handwriting on the paper was quite neat. The old man didn't look up at all, sighed and exclaimed: "Okay, it's well written~~"

"Director Yang~~"

"Okay, okay, Xiao Zhu, what's the matter?" Director Yang said impatiently.

"Director Yang, this is the thing..." Zhu Fugui naturally added fuel to the fire, saying that Tang Bo and Chen Yuyang were so bad, disrespectful to teachers, bullying classmates, beating teachers, etc.

Director Yang was an old man who hated evil and immediately said angrily: "Bastard, which class of students are they?"

"It was a student in Xiao Zhao's class, especially the one named Chen Yuyang, who actually knocked off the two teeth of the classmate in front of me! The situation was quite bad!" Seeing Director Yang getting angry, Zhu Fugui was overjoyed.

"You ask Xiao Zhao to come!" Director Yang said fiercely without relieving.

"Okay! I get it!"

After Zhu Fugui turned around and went out, Director Yang then began to think about it carefully and murmured to himself: "Chen Yuyang, why is the name Chen Yuyang so familiar?!" He immediately opened the paper in his hand. The name on the paper was in three regular fonts, Chen Yuyang.

"Article is like a surging river, vigorous and grand, like the bright sun in spring, shining everywhere. How could a student with such a literary talent fight like a gangster? Strange, strange!!" Director Yang shook his head, a little confused, and even a little confused. Articles and people are originally a product of contradictions.

Director Yang can be said to be Chinese, especially his attainments in ancient Chinese, so Zhao Sisi gave Director Yang this paper, and Director Yang praised him after reading it. However, regarding the ancient literature of China, Director Yang always believed that literature is as sharp as the person. His writing is sharp, his people will be sharp, his writing is broad, and he will be generous.

But these two things happened suddenly today, which made Director Yang feel a little confused and even confused.

"Does people really have dual personalities? Or are people and words originally two different concepts!" Director Yang said in a daze.

Soon, footsteps sounded in the corridor. Zhao Sisi's beautiful and beautiful face appeared in Director Yang's office. He was wearing a refreshing professional attire. Zhao Sisi smiled slightly and said, "Director Yang, are you looking for me?"
Chapter completed!