That's right, the word "fat" may not be related to the strong, but the guy in front of him, who is crowding the school uniforms to the brim and almost stretches them out, gives people this very contradictory sense of sight.

This fat man is only about [-] meters tall, but his body is two sizes wider than Ryota Ishihara, who is [-] meters tall. A big gold chain is hanging around his neck, and his greasy back and skin make him look like a salesman. Nouveau riche in pork - that is to say, there is still a bit of a butcher with a big waist and a big waist.

"Hey, do you know that kid?" The fat man didn't see anything unusual under the gaze of Ishihara Ryota's younger brother. He unceremoniously pushed aside the bad boy who was in the way, and sat down in front of Ishihara Ryota's table, arrogant.

Ishihara Ryo said coldly, "Fat man, don't be too arrogant."

"Heh..." Fatty narrowed his eyes: "I thought that more than a dozen people had never beaten one, enough to teach you how to speak."

"Don't be too arrogant, fat man!" The bad boy beside Ishihara Ryota roared angrily.

Ryota Ishihara raised her hand to stop the conflict, but instead laughed: "It seems that you also received the gauntlet?"

Fatty glanced at the guy who was scolding him, and said cheerfully: "I didn't expect that I would be graduating soon, so I wouldn't do anything, and as a result, some people put all the war books in my cabinet. Today's children are really Much better than us."

Ishihara Ryotai said lightly: "He is quite strong."

"Oh?" Fatty smiled noncommittally: "What are you going to do?"

"Do nothing." Ishihara Ryota picked up the coffee with a straw from the table and took a sip: "Watching a play."

The fat man stood up staggeringly: "Afraid?"

"I'm going to study hard now and prepare for the entrance exam. Anyway, it's only a few months away from graduation, so it's no good to win or lose." Ishihara Ryota's expression was serious.

The fat man snorted disdainfully and turned to leave.

After the fat man left, the bad boy next to Ishihara Ryotai looked a little depressed: "Boss, are you so cowardly?"

Ryota Ishihara just touched his nose, looked at the aggrieved expression on the face of the person beside him, and even looked at him a little disappointed, and sighed faintly: "It's clear that someone is putting a trap on Aoki and is being used as a gunman. , are you happy?"

"Though those idiots don't know." Ishihara Ryota took another sip of coffee: "But I know one thing."

"The school board of trustees is eyeing Aoki."

Ryota Ishihara chuckled lightly: "If this matter is not handled well, and you don't even have to get your graduation certificate, you still want to fight him?"

The other bad boys lowered their heads and said nothing.

Wuyang High School is not a bad high school like Linglan, Fengxian, or Kaijiu. They will issue a graduation certificate after three years of fighting, and they don't care whether they go to college or not.Although they like the feeling of being a delinquent teenager, it's not that they don't want to go to school.The annual cost of studying here is several times that of a national high school. If the family doesn't want them to go to school, why send it.

Ryota Ishihara looked at the drink cup with coffee in his hand with interest, and muttered to himself, "What will you do this time, Aoki."

This fat man is not a good person, what's more, there are probably others who have also received this letter.

Really looking forward to it.

Chapter 79 Scattered all over the ground

During the lunch break, Aoki was just about to carry his lunch box to heat up when he saw the head teacher Matsushita, who had been walking around him, standing at the door of the class. Fake smile: "Well, that Aoki-san, can you please come with me?"

Aoki hesitantly looked at the bento in his hand.

"It doesn't matter, the teacher can help you warm up the lunch, there is a microwave in the office." Matsushita said thoughtfully.

Aoki sighed: "Okay, I see."

After speaking, Aoki came to Matsushita Man and frowned slightly at him: "I don't know if the teacher suddenly came to me, what's the matter?"

Matsushita man swallowed his saliva, his smile trembling a little: "That, that, it's okay, but there are some things that have to be communicated with classmate Aoki. After all, it's been so long since you transferred schools."

Aoki thought for a while, and he didn't seem to have done anything wrong, so he didn't have much burden, so he nodded: "Okay, then I will trouble Mr. Matsushita."

He, he remembered my name?This, is this warning me? !On the forehead of Matsushita's forehead, which originally had few hairs, the cold sweat wetted his hair, and it was funny like a black water plant hanging on his forehead.

Matsushita walked into the office with Aokisi with a tangled face, and came to his seat. Instead of sitting down first, he took a bench and set it aside, asking Aokisi to sit first.

There were several other teachers in the office who were sitting in their seats and eating bento. The voices that were still chatting, but the moment Aokis stepped into the office, they were as quiet as they wanted to be muted.

Aoki was not polite, and put the bento box in his hand on the empty table on the side, and saw that Matsushita Man took the bento box very quickly, and trotted and put it in the microwave oven for him.

Seeing the few strands of black hair fluttering in the wind when the male teacher Matsushita was running, Aoki was very heartbroken. In his last life, when he was in his twenties, he also started to lose his hair, and he knew how heart-wrenching it was. .

Thinking that he is bald now, and it seems that a week has passed, and there is still no sign of scum growing on his bald forehead, Aoki feels a little panic in his heart - I won't really be bald!

Bald and bald are different!

Before waiting for Aoki's entanglement, the male teacher Matsushita returned to Aoki, carefully sat in his chair, and cleared his throat: "Well, Aoki-san, have you encountered any trouble in the class recently? ?"

Aoki thought for a while, and answered sincerely: "It should be no. I feel that everyone has a good learning atmosphere. It's just that there are a lot of self-study classes. I feel that it would be better if there was a little more study time."

Matsushita's male teacher swallowed his saliva and wanted to cry without tears in his heart: Isn't it because of you that we go to self-study!

"Uh, is there any difficulty in studying? There will be a mock exam in two weeks." The male teacher Matsushita wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Difficult?" Aoki thought for a moment: "I don't think so. Recently, I feel that things in the course are getting easier and simpler. I hope the teacher can make it more difficult."

"Oh, by the way, it would be better if you could hand out a little more papers, or a workbook or something." Aokiji is very honest. The basic knowledge is really becoming more and more easy to understand. He estimates that after breaking through the fourth level, the basic knowledge in those textbooks will not need to be read at all.As for the question, it is purely because the experience value given by doing the question is a little more than the experience value of the usual class.

Matsushita always felt that he had a hearing problem, and the words that he heard in his ears were not very similar to what someone with the appearance of Aoki should say!

He coughed twice, and didn't know how to talk for a while. He had received instructions from the school leaders to warn Aokisi, but he didn't think that Aoki's answer was like this, and he didn't know how to transfer it. topic.

You can't honestly say that I want to study, but you warn him not to cause trouble, right?Is the turn too blunt?

"That, that..." Matsushita man hesitated for a moment, and suddenly saw the meticulous and polite English teacher wearing glasses, wearing a shirt and hairspray to fix the partial points. I'll go check out the bento!"

When the leader was talking to me in the morning, you were there, don't pretend you don't know anything!Matsushita looked at Hidero Fujii and felt a little sorry in his heart, probably the size of his fingernails, his little finger.

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