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Chapter 3 Teachers Are For Your Good

Chapter 3 Teachers Are For Your Good
After an hour, the pain on my body gradually eased.

Chen Xing turned over, ran to the bathroom and used the mirror to observe his current changes.

Seems like nothing has changed?
become handsome?
Didn't notice, he was face blind.

Chen Xing thought for a while, feeling that his body was different from before, and slowly grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled it up.

Wow, got some muscle.

The previously flat belly paper has abdominal muscles, and there is also the mermaid line they often say on the side, and the muscle contour of the pectoralis major is also obvious. Although it looks the same as before when wearing clothes, but the strength is stronger. more than double.

The health of the system, is there any problem with understanding?
Modern people's bodies are more or less sick. This is not hundreds of years ago. At that time, medicine was underdeveloped. As long as one was able to work without disease and disaster, it was considered healthy. Now there are many kinds of examinations .

But if there is something wrong in the body, such as irregular heartbeat, high or low blood pressure and blood sugar, it is not considered healthy.

From this point of view, these three kinds of novice rewards are amazing.

One can get rid of Trump and speak Mandarin without the habit of southerners, one can let oneself learn photography for nothing, and one can make oneself become...

He stroked his abs.

Transform yourself into a Spider-Man figure.

so amazing.

You can tell whether you are handsome or not, but if you have a good figure, you can tell at a glance.

To commemorate, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of his muscles.

Just holding the clothes with one hand and holding the mobile phone with the other hand to take pictures normally, but the photos I get always feel high-end.

It turns out that this is photography.

Click on the photo color adjustment function that comes with the phone. Chen Xing didn’t understand the contrast, color temperature, etc. before. Now that he has more photography knowledge in his mind, he can adjust it casually. He changed this photo into a retro port. wind.

After getting the final photo, Chen Xing was silent.

With a swipe of his hand, Chen Xing saw the photo he took yesterday, the face that smacked at him, without any skill, it was all about emotion.

This is what I took?
It's embarrassing.

He wanted to go to the circle of friends to delete the news that he sent yesterday, but when he clicked in, he saw more than 20 comments and more than 30 likes... He saw everything he should see, and deleting it seemed useless.

Forget it, commemorate the first day I just got the system.

At least he likes the sincere smile in the photo.

The phone rings.

It was Zhou Peng who called, and Chen Xing felt relieved when he saw the name.

He was afraid that it was Sister Fang's call.

"Hey?"

"Chen Xing, I've called you several times, but you didn't answer. Why, yesterday's drink is so strong?"

"How can I compare with you."

Chen Xing said with a smile.

Zhou Peng's family is in business, and his parents are very good at drinking. It may be that he has inherited such a gene. Chen Xing has never seen Zhou Peng really drunk. Every time he gets dizzy, Zhou Peng can still be steady. Just pour him a drink.

"What's the point? Just drink more wine. The ability to drink is something that comes from practice. Do you think it's innate? By the way, I'll go downstairs to eat when I wake up, bring my luggage, and we'll leave after dinner."

"Didn't you mean the plane at nine o'clock in the evening? So anxious?"

"Go there early, I'd rather wait in the terminal than step on it, you'll know once you take a flight."

"Ok."

He was a little excited at the thought that he was going to fly in a while.

This is his first time.

Hope everything is safe.

Drag your luggage downstairs.

At this time, the people who got off the night shift yesterday had already woken up. Someone came out and saw Chen Xing dragging the suitcase, with such an expression on his face, he nodded to Chen Xing and said, "Cousin, are you leaving?"

"gone."

The elder brother turned sideways to let Chen Xing pass.

Many student workers come to the factory every year, but only a few persist because they see too much.

As soon as he went downstairs, two angry people came towards Chen Xing.

One male and one female.

The man is Wang Zeming, the team leader of the school this time, and the woman is Zhou Xiaoqing, who is also a teacher of the school.

"Chen Xing!! Okay you, everything is packed, right? Where do you want to go?"

"Go home."

To be reasonable, Chen Xing was only worried that his departure would affect his sister Fang, but from various perspectives, students like him exist and run away every year. This kind of thing is very normal in the factory. Worrying too much about the employees in the factory.

But for these two teachers, Chen Xing was indifferent.

One of the male teachers was a person who came to the school to speak and recruit in junior high school, and he has been disliked for a long time.

There are so many vocational high schools in the province, why did I come to such a pheasant school?

All thanks to Teacher Wang.

Teacher Zhou is used to singing bad faces and seems to be on the side of the students, but it has never had any effect. What he has done is only to reconcile the contradictions between the school and the students.

Pharaoh was the first to attack.

"Go home? Do you know that we are doing an internship outside, everyone came together, you have to go by yourself? Besides, how old are you, didn't you see the chaos on the train when we came? How dare I let you Going alone, if something happens, how can I explain to your parents?"

"I thought about it, so I took a plane and arrived in two hours." Chen Xing said with a smile.

"That won't work either! Don't find us something to do. Today is your day off. Go back to work tomorrow. Do you hear me?"

Chen Xing didn't speak, and looked at the factory gate in the distance. That's Zhou Peng and Quan Jing, right?

This foolish look made Old Wang's lungs explode.

He knew that many people left in the class, but most of them left in the morning. He couldn't catch them. Today, he managed to block one of them. He had to make an example to the rest of the students, so that the rest of the students could see the consequences of going against the school. .

This student must not let go!

Otherwise, the students can't control it!

Teacher Zhou changed his look of looking for trouble before, and said kindly.

"Don't be so stubborn. Even if you go to fly, the teachers won't be at ease. Let's go together after a while? The teacher knows that the work is hard, but it's like this in society. It's not a bad thing to experience it in advance, and it's for your own good. ah."

This sentence for your own good made Chen Xing numb.

Before he could speak, Teacher Wang was about to grab his arm, but Chen Xing quickly avoided him and shouted, "Hey! Don't touch your hands."

"What do you mean by hands and feet? Don't quarrel with me here, go to work quickly!"

He stared with a pair of eyes, looking fierce.

But this didn't scare Chen Xing.

He also fought in junior high school and lived in the hospital.

Others were lawless during their rebellious period, punching the disabled elderly and kicking introverted classmates, but Chen Xing's rebellious period was full of sense of justice, and he wanted to take care of any injustice, so he often fought with the school bastards.

Those bastards in the school are much more terrifying than the gentle teacher Wang.

Before the conflict escalated, Zhou Peng arrived.

(End of this chapter)

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