Grim Reaper Red Packet

Chapter 5 The Cruel Head Teacher
"Dirty!"

Wei Wuji couldn't find any other words to call Zhang Junbao an animal.

Zhang Junbao had a wretched face, sitting opposite Wei Wuji, resting his chin on his hands, with peach blossoms on his face, he couldn't stop laughing.

Wei Wuji hurriedly folded his hands on his chest, and said in horror: "Damn, don't try to trick my body."

"Wei Wuji!"

Homeroom teacher and English teacher Sun Yaohua suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom and said coldly, "Come to my office!"

Sun Yaohua's gaze was extremely unfriendly, looking at Wei Wuji was like looking at a dead body.

Zhang Junbao said in a low voice: "I heard that Lao Ban had an affair with the fat aunt. The fat aunt must have said something bad about you. Listen to my advice, don't admit that you have slept with the fat aunt even if you are killed."

"I will tell Lao Ban that Zhenren Zhang is a little boy secretly raised by the fat aunt."

Wei Wuji got up and patted Zhang Junbao's shoulder, showing a smile that I'll die and you will die.

Zhang Junbao touched his face, quite embarrassed, and asked shyly, "Is my face really white?"

Seeing Zhang Junbao winking at him, Wei Wuji deliberately retched a few times, strode out of the classroom, and came to Sun Yaohua's office.

Sun Yaohua does not have a separate office, but only has a desk in the public office.

The public office of the liberal arts class in the third year of senior high school is just opposite the classroom of the liberal arts class, and the substitute teachers of all subjects work there.

However, when Wei Wuji knocked on the door and entered, he saw only Sun Yaohua inside, not even the fat aunt.

Sun Yaohua locked the door, turned around and looked at Wei Wuji with a smile, and said slowly, "Tell me, what did you see last night!"

Wei Wuji looked bewildered, shook his head and said, "Mr. Sun, I don't know what you're talking about!"

After speaking, he blinked his left eye fiercely, and immediately predicted what was going to happen next.

If he persisted in saying that, Sun Yaohua would beat him up without hesitation.

Wei Wuji knocked hard on his forehead, he didn't want to make any further predictions, knowing in advance would only aggravate his fear.

"I'm actually very talkative, but..."

As Sun Yaohua spoke, he swung his arm violently, clamped Wei Wuji's head, and the moment he turned around, he lifted his right knee and pressed it hard against Wei Wuji's stomach.

It has long been heard that Sun Yaohua has a gangster background, and this beating is really not a cover.

The position of the knee and the strength of the knee were just right, so that Wei Wuji didn't feel severe pain, but his throat was full of blood.

"It will be more comfortable to spit out!"

Sun Yaohua let go of Wei Wuji's head, took out a tissue, and handed it to Wei Wuji with incomparably elegant movements.

Wei Wuji couldn't hold it anymore, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the tissue red.

Sun Yaohua thoughtfully handed over another paper towel, Wei Wuji took it and wiped his mouth clean, then threw the paper towel into the trash.

"It seems that you are not convinced?"

Sun Yaohua noticed that Wei Wuji was staring at him resentfully, smiled contemptuously, and said, "It's fine if you don't accept it, don't leave after school, the teacher will accompany you to play some exciting games."

Sun Yaohua has always done things like this, never giving people a second chance.

After walking out of the office, there were bursts of severe pain in his abdomen. Wei Wuji's face was pale, and he returned to the classroom with difficulty, lying on the desk, sweating like rain.

If it hadn't been for class, Zhang Junbao would definitely come over and scold Wei Wuji. No matter how angry young people are, they must know how to control themselves, otherwise they will be hollowed out in two or three nights, and how much wronged their future wife will be. Hong Xing came out of the wall.

Don't leave after school?

Sun Yaohua is really ruthless!

Wei Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the treasure chest, and stared at Gamma's blood with determination in his eyes.

He is at the bottom of his studies and has no other strengths. His future is dark.

I wanted to get a high school diploma and go to the south to work, but it was God who was not beautiful, and he insisted on punishing him to death.

The god of death pulled him into the red envelope group of the god of death, which completely subverted his materialistic worldview. This is his misfortune, but also his luck.

It is misfortune to predict the ugliness in the principal's office with a predictive eye.

The Gamma blood lying quietly in the treasure chest is luck.

With a little extraction, an exquisite small glass bottle appeared in front of Wei Wuji. Wei Wuji held it in his hand and carefully looked at the drop of blood in the bottle.

Gamma's blood is not red, but greenish blue, with red threads interspersed in the blood, like a precious emerald.

But Wei Wuji saw power from it, endless power.

The whole morning was English class taught by head teacher Sun Yaohua.

Wei Wuji knows nothing about English. It can be said that he can only sing alphabet songs.

Sun Yaohua wore a neat black suit, a red tie, polished leather shoes, and a teacher-like smile on his face. He always taught in English.

It's just that when he occasionally glanced at Wei Wuji, there was a touch of weirdness in that smile.

Sun Yaohua is a ferocious tiger wolf.

Wei Wuji is just a newborn calf.

Even if a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, it will eventually be eaten by a tiger.

Only by becoming a beast more ferocious than tigers and wolves can we survive without fear of tigers and wolves.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest, but at the top of the food chain, the weak have always been the strong.

As long as he can survive, what if there is a little Hulk in his body?
Without the Hulk, Dr. Banner would have died long ago.

But with Hulk, Dr. Banner is a superhero who can save countless people.

Wei Wuji doesn't want to be a hero, he just wants to live with dignity.

Unscrew the cap of the bottle, and pour the drop of Gamma blood into his mouth, the blood drips down the throat and slides into the stomach, it's chilly, like being possessed by a ghost.

Wei Wuji clenched his fists tightly, unable to breathe nervously.

Little Hulk, don't come out to trick me!

After a while, there was no Hulkling, and there was no strange feeling in the body. Swallowing Gamma's blood was like drinking saliva.

No, it's better to drink saliva.

The green blood is disgusting just thinking about it.

No, it shouldn't be blood, but the excrement of some kind of bug, right?
The Hulk in the Reaper Red Envelope group uses Ruffalo's avatar. Damn, it must be a fake.

Wei Wuji gritted his teeth with hatred. He really wanted to fight the Hulk in the group, but when he thought about it, Sun Wukong is a Buddha. Buddha would be rare for a drop of Hulk's blood?

Monkey King is the only world-renowned superhero in China, and his reputation should not be compromised because of him.

How about changing the group name card?

Click into the red envelope group, I will wipe it, the group business card can only be modified once, please contact the administrator if you want to change it again.

You can't chat with Reaper in private to help him modify the group business card, right?
If the god of death gets angry and kills him, or finds out that he is just an ordinary person, and kicks him out of the group, wouldn't that be a big loss?

His expression was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Sun Yaohua on the podium, seeing Wei Wuji at this moment, these eight words popped up in his heart, and thought: "Interesting, very interesting!"

After finally surviving school until noon, Wei Wuji leaned against the wall and watched his classmates leave one by one with an indifferent expression.

Sun Yaohua, come on!
Wei Wuji would not run away, he would only be prepared to be beaten.

(End of this chapter)