Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"Enough!" Geography teacher in the hands of the whip severely hit the desk, to a large number of students shout. The fat on his face seemed to tremble, and his eyes, which were about to be squeezed by fat, were full of anger.

When Dong Zichao saw this scene, he was so happy that he couldn't wait to see Meng Ran's disheartened by the geography teacher.

Dong Zichao is to Meng ran pick eyebrows, as if to say: hum! What's the use of being able to fight? It's still not to be scolded as a dog by the teacher!

Geography teacher looked at Meng ran, anger on his face disappeared instantly, and he said amiably, "Meng ran, go back to your seat for class."

Dong Zichao's smile was frozen on his face, and the expectation of the whole class was frozen on his face. It was as if he had seen the fabled Arabian Night with his own eyes. It seemed that everyone had forgotten his breath.

What's going on?

Is the sun out in the west?

Why doesn't geography teacher punish Meng ran?

Hallucination! It must be an illusion! This is definitely not the geography teacher I know!

As if worried that Meng ran didn't hear, Mr. Cheng said more gently: "Meng ran, go back to class and work hard. The teacher believes that you can be admitted to Yanjing University!"

This time, the whole class is completely fried.

"Meng Ran's examination of Yanda? I'm afraid it's not a dream

"Thirty seven students in my class can be admitted to Yanda University. Can't I be admitted to the emperor of Qing Dynasty?"

Even Jiang Yufei looks at his teacher with puzzled face. How does the geography teacher feel completely changed?

Dong Zichao, who could no longer control his anger, clapped at the table and asked angrily, "Mr. Cheng, why don't you punish Meng ran for being late?"

"Yes, why only punish us and not him?" Two rich children standing at the door also protested.

The geography teacher said solemnly: "shut up! Because the reason why Meng ran was late is different from you! "

Dong Zichao sneered and said, "what's the reason for being late? Did you oversleep again? By the way, I forget that Meng Da is talented and talented. Every time I am late, the reason is different. "

Dong Zichao's words did not fall, the class burst into a burst of laughter.

Meng ran quietly looked at Dong Zichao's sarcastic face, just like watching a clown jumping over the bridge. He said faintly, "I ran over here, and it's a little bit short of time."

As soon as he said this, Dong Zichao's sarcastic expression became more vigorous. "Meng Da Cai Zi, don't think I don't know that you live in the cheap and famous Wenquan community. Wenquan community is only ten minutes away from here. You can count as poor time after three years of walking?"

Meng ran whispered: "I ran from Xiufeng mountain, the first time I ran, so I took some time deviation."

However, Meng ran said this, the class a voice of doubt.

Fang Qing, who had been watching the opera, could not help saying: "Meng ran, you are lying at all! Xiufeng mountain is more than 30 kilometers away from here. Do you think you came here? You think this is a marathon? What's more, Xiufeng mountain doesn't even have a house there. You don't live at home. Do you live on the mountain and become a savage? Mr. Cheng, Meng Ran is lying at all

Meng ran continued to explain: "I do live in Xiufeng mountain, where there is a Xiuqing Dongju villa."

"Meng ran, don't you think you're going to fight back? Didn't you wake up? Did you hear that Meng * * Si of our class said that he lived in a villa! Or Qingxiu Dongju, tut Tut, the first villa in Jiangzhou! 40 million! Meng ran, which life can you earn so much money? Go to the temple to burn incense and pray for a good birth in your next life. "

Dong Zichao's Kung Fu is really first-class. Fang Qing is not inferior to him. The students in his class clapped and hissed at Meng ran.

Meng ran looked at Dong Zichao pitifully and said casually, "I moved in yesterday. Do you believe me or not? I don't need to explain to you."

Meng ran said very casually, but this simple word was crazy to the sky, and even instantly ignited Dong Zichao's anger. Dong Zichao said in a sharp voice: "teacher Cheng! Have you seen Meng Ran's arrogant attitude, so you don't care? "

At the moment, the geography teacher took Dong Zichao's skin and felt that he didn't find the sports committee member so annoying before.

This teacher Cheng went to the headmaster for a long time and asked for Meng ran to be punished. The principal also agreed. But he changed his mind in a twinkling of an eye. Yesterday, he found himself and said that Meng ran couldn't move. A big man even went to the door to ask for Meng ran's leave.

At that time, Mr. Cheng didn't believe in evil and asked how big a person he was. The principal just sighed: vice mayor.

"I believe that Meng ran won't lie. Let's go back to class." "Dong Zichao is not allowed to talk about it again

Dong Zichao's eyes seemed to be filled with anger, and his whole body trembled with anger.

In a quiet silence, Meng ran steps forward, step by step leisurely.

When he came to the position of Dong Zichao, Meng ran stopped abruptly.

Meng ran looks at Dong Zichao, who is full of resentment. In the eyes of all the students, he presses his palm. Dong Zichao only feels a tremendous force coming, and he can't resist at all.With a loud bang, Dong Zichao was pressed by Meng ran and smashed his desk in half.

The book hit Dong Zichao, whose face was covered with blood. At the moment, Dong Zichao had passed out completely and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Perhaps before he fainted, the most wanted to say is: How dare you?

Fang Qing and Jiang Yufei stare at this scene in horror. Last night, isn't Meng ran pressing the elder brother Ge into the dining table like this?

This scene is so similar.

Thinking of the shock last night, Fang Qing immediately sent out a burst of screams.

Meng ran suddenly turned his head, staring at Fang Qing and said coldly, "I don't like to beat women, so don't force me."

Meng Ran's cold eyes stare at her and feel Meng Ran's sense of killing. Fang Qing is as white as someone's neck. She can't say a word. If she is standing at this time, she will collapse to the ground immediately.

In the heart of Meng Ran's tolerance has reached the limit of teacher Cheng, obviously angry and confused, angry way: "Meng ran, why do you hit him!"

Meng ran didn't even look at the portly geography teacher. He turned his back to him and walked slowly towards his seat. He said casually:

"I'm not happy with him."