tiger teacher

When eating at noon, Liang Huanhuan looked heavier than Zaowei.Although she is careless, she is still a girl born in the [-]s after all. The loss of separation makes her look extraordinarily cold, who has always been careless about anything.I didn't even eat a few pieces of my favorite sweet and sour pork, so I threw down my chopsticks and said I couldn't eat it anymore.

"When will we leave?" Wang Jian leaned on the chair and looked at Liang Huanhuan who was wearing a police uniform, but for some reason, even though she was wearing a formal suit, it was very unpleasant to look at both horizontally and vertically.

Liang Huanhuan lowered his head: "Tomorrow at noon."

"Do you have altitude sickness? It is said that you will die."

"I grew up there." Liang Huanhuan smiled dryly, "I trained there until I officially joined the army at the age of 16."

"Then it's completely fine." Wang Jian helped Liang Huanhuan hold a chicken leg: "When you get there, remember to mail me a postcard. I've always wanted to see it, but I just never had the chance."

"You have no money." Liang Huanhuan winked and smiled: "There is nothing in that place."

"Is there anything you want to leave behind?"

"It's not that I'm going to die, I can call." Liang Huanhuan hummed: "Pay attention to your health, don't send me off tomorrow, please."

The great sage next to them saw them chatting with each other, and could only eat in suspense, but as he ate, he really couldn't help it: "What you said is meaningless at all, can you Refining your language or something?"

"Then it's like you, can't fart a few times a day?" Liang Huanhuan snorted: "It's a pity that the gun used that day was not powerful, otherwise it would be very satisfying to send you to see Marx."

"Go." The Great Sage waved his hand: "You go back to the team in the afternoon to take a rest, and come to my office tomorrow morning, and I will give you a task after going there."

"Understood." Liang Huanhuan replied feebly: "What did you guys talk about this morning? You must have talked about Man Hong."

Wang Jian and the Great Sage looked at each other, then continued eating noncommittally.Eating and eating, unknowingly, after three rounds of wine and five flavors, the time seems to be getting late.The Great Sage had just finished paying the bill, and when everyone was about to go back to their respective homes, Wang Jian's mobile phone rang with an ugly ringtone.

"Hey?"

"Teacher Wong.". "Come here!"

He Rui's voice was full of anxiety and uneasiness, and there was a hint of crying.

"What's the matter?" Wang Jian became anxious when he heard it: "Talk slowly."

"They're fighting! They're fighting with Class 21."

Wang Jian was taken aback, and he bid farewell to the Great Sage, and reminded Liang Huanhuan to remember to call Tianran Er and run out the door: "Why did you fight?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." It's so chaotic right now, come quickly..."..."

Indeed, from the mobile phone, He Rui could hear not only yelling and cursing, but also the collision of tables, chairs and benches, just like a demolition site.

So Wang Jian was in a hurry, got into a car and rushed to the school.

This place is about an hour away from the school, so Wang Jian kept calling to inquire about the situation along the way. He Rui also broadcast what happened to Wang Jian like a special announcer.

She said that everyone was taking the exam at that time, and then those in class 29 who had quit the exam all came back for some reason, rushed into the exam room and found out a few people from class 21, and then the two sides started a scuffle.In the beginning, they just shouted at each other, but after about 3 minutes, when Huang Weilong came, it turned into a gang fight.

Neither the security guard nor the teacher could hold them back, and Cheng Hui's head was broken.Now "Xi also arrived, and the scene was temporarily controlled, but the scene was still in chaos.

The more Wang Jian listened, the more his head got bigger. He must know that this matter can be said to be very serious. After all, fighting is nothing to do with one-on-one. If there is no serious personal accident, even if the school finds out, there will be no heavy punishment.But group fights are different, it will take the whole class to blame, not to mention that the school leaders who have just been deducted from the school's points are still holding back their anger and have nowhere to vent their anger.

If they don't do well, they will really have to be dismissed collectively and cancel the establishment.

After finally arriving at the school gate, Wang Jian rushed in. While running, the principal's phone call came to his mobile phone.Principal Zhang's voice was very serious, and he almost ordered Wang Jian to rush to the third floor of the main teaching building within 10 minutes. When Wang Jian heard this tone, he was so nervous that his blood spurted, and he ran downstairs. At that time, he didn't even take the stairs, and went straight up to the third floor by rock climbing.

Wang Jian pushed aside the crowd and got in sweaty.As soon as I entered, I saw all the leaders and many policemen standing outside the examination room, and the ground was also in a mess, with sundries, school bags, wreckage of tables and chairs, etc. scattered all over the place.

The people in Class 29 and Class 21 were controlled in two adjacent classrooms, and their emotions were very unstable.People on both sides were injured and injured, and it was a common phenomenon in class 21. Cheng Hui, Tang Jun, and Huang Weilong in class 29 had many injuries on their bodies. The school doctor behind him is bandaging him.

"What are you doing!" Wang Jian roared when he walked in, "Are you full?"

When the people in class 29 saw him coming in, they all lowered their heads and kept silent.However, Wang Jian didn't curse anyone, he just squatted down and began to check the wounds of a few people who were injured, and found that most of them were skin trauma, rubbing their tongues or something, the most seriously injured was not Cheng Hui, who was bleeding head, but Zhao Feng , his wrists were dislocated and his muscles were badly strained.

Wang Jian glared at him, then took his wrist back with a click, and twisted his joints hard.

Zhao Feng yelled at that time, and rolled his hands to piss off, but soon he recovered, and the pain was obviously relieved.

After doing these things, Wang Jian stood up, glanced at the school leaders outside, then went out and said, "Give me 5 minutes."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door, walked to the podium, and slapped the table vigorously: "You all ate shit, right! Didn't you know that you would be fired for fighting? Who told you to do this!"

None of the people below spoke, even Ye Wen, who was short, bowed his head deeply.

And Wang Jian turned his head to look at Zhang Manting who looked confused: "You say."

"Me." ... I don't know. Zhang Manting shook her head: "I'm taking an exam..."

Wang Jian was furious at the time: "Who started it! Get out!"