Class Teacher System

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“Teacher, look out!” Zhou Laiqiang watched the whole thing, and then he found a gangster who had long been hiding beside him and didn't know when to catch an iron stick trying to attack Renbamboo from behind. At the moment of his opening, a tall figure flew out of the other side, beating the bear child to the ground with one punch.

Zhou Lai glared at his eyes. This suddenly came out with a lot of strength. When he took a closer look, he found out that this man was their psychology teacher? Zhou Lai couldn't help but think before he passed out. Are all the teachers that good now? One person can beat several people to exist?!

At this time, Lu Xiaofat was holding Renbamboo's thigh and crying. He said that he had not been beaten so much since he was a child. He must let his father beat all these people to death! Lu Xiaobao also understood Lu Xiao Fat's rare courage to let him talk, but when he heard Lu Xiao Fat say that, he immediately darkened his face and pulled Lu Banban up directly.

“Why didn't you beat them to death yourself? Still looking for your dad? ”

Luban replied angrily, "My dad is amazing! I can't beat them. Of course I need help! Teacher, didn't you also say not to do things without knowing what to do? ”

Ren Zhu nodded with comfort and then put up his face: “Then why do you think they robbed Zhou Lai here? Instead of wandering around with your dick like you? Or do you have money to go to all kinds of stores? ”

Luban Ban smoked his nose: “Their dad wasn't as good as mine. ”

Ren Zhu continued to nod his head: "So they had no parents to take care of them, no parents to provide them with adequate material conditions, and no parents to even love them, so they could only break a jar and break when a student was mixing up and then come and rob a weak little classmate. Who do you think is more pathetic than them? ”

Luban Ben lay on the ground, his head turned a little, but soon he nodded slowly: “... they're worse than me. Forget it, they don't have a dad, they don't have a mom, I'm much happier than they are, I won't let my dad kill them. But... my body still hurts, I'm still angry! ”

Ren Zhu is really smiling now: “It's okay, I'll give you this offense when school starts tomorrow. ”

Lu Banban seemed very confident in his class director's abilities. After hearing this, he laughed a few times as happy as Zhou Lai and passed out. Ren Bamboo looked at these two injured children with a little helplessness. After a while, he snapped, “Bad luck, bear boy. ”

Ning Hun laughed with a hug on his shoulder: "This assessment is very accurate. However, I can't see, Ren Teacher, I thought you were a weak young man with no power over chickens, and the results were really eye-opening. This brick doesn't look like a beginner. ”

Ren Zhu heard this and raised his eyebrows. This Sven hooligan who studied psychology also didn't know which one was wrong. Since the day he hit Luban's palm, this guy would go to his office to talk to him under the guise of communicating with the psychological problems of the children in the 68th class. Others thought that their two serious conversations were dealing with the psychological problems of the children, but in fact, their conversation was very rare and nothing to look for.

On several occasions, Ren Zhu thought that if this man wasn't too good-looking, no one would believe that he was a hooligan, and he would definitely be unable to help beating people out.

“By the way, where did you get that? Can't we change it? Why are you bothering me when so many beautiful girls are waiting for you at school? Don't tell me you're into me, I just love my job and my students.” Ren Zhu's tone was somewhat sarcastic and rather callous, saying that he took out his phone and was going to call a taxi to take the two children to the hospital.

However, in the middle of the process, his phone was taken away. Ren Zhu turned his head and frowned, "What are you doing? ”

Ning Hun shrugged, “I think you won't mind me if I talk to you properly, so this is the only way to get your attention. And you misunderstood me. I didn't have any cramps. I just felt that the way Ren teacher showed up in front of me was far from what I had heard before, so I was very curious which one was the real Ren teacher. ”

Ren Zhu's eyes squinted. As a language teacher, he was naturally sensitive to words and languages, so he felt it was very dangerous for the young man with a decent smile to say what he had just said. Although his character had changed dramatically and he could smash him in the head with Luban Ban, he had since decided to educate good children to explain it, in fact, the change was somewhat tenacious. For those who are acute, you will surely find a huge difference between what he was and what he is. After all, the character and character of the human being cannot be disguised. Obviously, the professor of psychology in front of him is a person who is acute and has expertise. He must have found something to say “curious which is the real teacher” rather than “which character is the real character of the teacher”.

In conclusion, Ren Zhu felt that the crowned animal might have found out that he was not himself, or had already made a guess.

But what happens then? Ren Zhu smiled ridiculously at Ning Hun: "Oh. Psychology is a lot to think about. But I've heard that a lot of people who learn psychology are mentally ill themselves. I wonder if Professor Ning will affect you. ”

Ning Hun naturally understood the ridicule. On the one hand, he felt himself provoked, and on the other hand, he felt that the character of the person was truly capable of provoking his desire to conquer. “Tsk, Teacher Ren, you're my favorite type. Don't give me that look again, or I don't know what I'll do. ”

After that, Professor Ning directly wanted to carry a bigger weight, Lu Xiao Fat, “My car is right in front, let's go. ”

The teacher who was molested felt that he particularly wanted to photograph the brick in his hand onto the back of this crowned animal's brain. When the teacher was alive, he was also a flower in the air, and absolutely attacked the air. However, it breaks the hearts of all the female and even a few male teachers who secretly like their teachers, as if they had eyes on their brains, almost thirty years old and no one could see them.

Rumors have it that Teacher Ren Bamboo is likely to be an asexual, or sexually frigid.

In response, Ren Teacher snorted, his little brother was very good, but so far he had not met anyone who made him feel comfortable wanting to go to bed. It's that simple.

Now Ren teacher behind Zhou Lai, staring in front of the big and tall man with Lu Xiao Fat's back still looking very relaxed, I feel that no one has ever made him feel so uncomfortable, smooth, eye, ever, from top to bottom from face to body from personality to motor nerve, nowhere is it good.

Teacher Ren's breathing became a little rushed and his eyes became a little dangerous. He really wanted to beat this big bear child.

Ren Zhu smoked the corner: “Call a taxi for me. I feel fine now, no first aid. It's just the head bleeding out. ”

When he heard Ren Zhu say this, the handsome man who had been standing beside him with ridiculous eyes raised his eyebrows. It seemed a little unexpected that the weakest male teacher named the whole grade would be so calm.

“Ah, is that so? But now you're almost covered in blood. You sure you don't need an ambulance?” Lily still asked with some apprehension. She sighed after seeing Renbamboo nod and changed her name to taxi: “Ren Teacher, didn't we already have an agreement before? You can just take a few classes at random in this class. Whatever happens to the kids in this class, most of the kids in this class have backstage anyway. Even if they don't learn anything, they have a great future. They come to school to make friends to play with. Now they do nothing wrong. They just bully their classmates once in a while. Why do you have to get involved? It's all right now. You're being watched by those kids yourself. ”

Ren Bamboo is now slowly pulling a green handkerchief out of his pants pocket and pressing it on his head. These days, the person carrying the handkerchief is a rare species, but that's not only the bad luck of having been smashed to death by the head before, it can live for 28 years and not talk once in love, no more than 10 friends, absolutely a rare species of strange. I have no idea how this guy lived to this day.

But rather than lamenting the introversion and simplicity of his predecessor, he felt that the words he heard now made him disagree--

What do you mean, come to school for fun? What does it mean to have a good future if you don't learn? What do you mean, students bully classmates, teachers don't have to interfere to watch, teachers don't have to take classes seriously, just go to school?

Is this a fucking teacher? Is this a nursing home? It is also a nursing home with very poor moral quality. If teachers don't teach educators and students don't have to study properly, what do they need to do in school? Ancestors or junk?

Ren Bamboo frowned. Although he thought so, these words were not something Ren Bamboo could say. He just didn't agree with the lips: “You can't leave the kid alone. ”