The system invites me to be a teacher

Fang Zhenyuan's voice was loud, and all the passengers waiting for the train at the train station looked over.

Seeing this scene, the man was visibly stunned for a moment, looked around, his face gradually became gloomy: "You guy is looking for something, right?"

Fang Zhenyuan raised his head and walked forward two steps: "Looking for something? You hit your brother first, okay? Not convinced? Come over and have a fight with us! Ouch... Teacher Kong..."

It was Confucius and Mencius who kicked his ass.

After giving Fang Zhenyuan a stern look, Confucius and Mencius smiled at the man: "I'm sorry, I am a student of wild temperament and lack of discipline. Forgive me for his smallness, thank you very much!"

The man looked at Fang Zhenyuan again, and saw that this guy had lost the frustration of flaring his teeth and dancing claws before, and he snorted and turned away.

When the other party walked away, Fang Zhenyuan immediately raised his contemptuous middle finger: "Grandson (zei), if it weren't for Brother's teacher, I wouldn't even recognize your mother if I beat you today... Teacher, I was wrong!"

Confucius and Mencius looked at him angrily: "What do you want to do? Do you have nothing to do when you are idle, right?"

Fang Zhenyuan scratched his head: "Teacher, this is really not what I deliberately found. That guy doesn't look like a good person. And do you pay attention to his waist? If I'm not mistaken, there should be a 69-style saber hidden there.

For no reason, this guy must have ulterior motives for carrying controlled knives on the train. It is better to let me fight with him first, and when he is exposed, he will be sent directly to the detention center. When the case is investigated, everything will be clear."

Confucius and Mencius helplessly: "When will your kid converge? There is still business to be done in the small sight today, so who should be delayed for this? Besides, do you really think that person is alone?"

"Really?" Fang Zhenyuan was dazed, subconsciously looking in the direction just now.

Sure enough, I saw the problem right now, and I saw that seven or eight big men were gathering together twenty or thirty meters in front of the person just now.

Although the clothes worn by these people and that person are different, the aura from their bones is very similar.

Confucius and Mencius patted Fang Zhenyuan on the shoulder: "Xiao Fang, the teacher is not against you for being a chivalrous man, but no matter what you do, you'd better think about it in advance.

Just like the last time you were introduced into the alley by a few gangsters, if I hadn't noticed that something was wrong and followed up, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Fang Zhenyuan scratched his head nonchalantly and stopped talking.

"Teacher Kong Xie, brothers and sisters, wow haha, I'm here with Bai Yang!" From afar, Bai Yang's unique voice rang.

Long Aotian said in a huff: "How did your kid linger until now, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, don't you know?"

In the face of the accusation, Bai Yang didn’t care. He shook the swollen plastic bag in his hand: “Actually, I was the first to come. Considering that you may not have breakfast, I deliberately ran across the road and bought it. Don’t be too moved. Hey, Lao Fang, save me some fried buns..."

However, Fang Zhenyuan snatched it, and divided the hand-caught cakes, small fried dough sticks, eggs, etc. among the people, leaving a bag of fried buns to eat, and Bai Yang, who also likes fried buns, rushed to grab them.

It's a pity that Fang Zhenyuan's opponent is his body, so he can only watch him eat up one by one.

He scolded angrily: "Fang Zhenyuan, you fucking... shameless!"

Confucius and Mencius caught the paper bag that Long Aotian handed him, and found that there was a cup of soy milk in it besides food, so he took it out and put it in Xie Meixuan's hands.

Cherry Xiaokou gently bit the straw, Xie Meixuan looked at Confucius and Mencius, and at several students with different personalities, she couldn't help but said: "I finally understand why the second grade (1) class is the most difficult class for Zhiyuan. They are also good at being submissive and docile."

Confucius smiled bitterly: "That's because you don't know how much I spend to get them back to school obediently."

Xie Meixuan blinked: "How did you know that I didn't know? Wang Tong told me that it was you who came to the door one by one and convinced them by your own strength."

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "It's not as simple as you think. Conquering them is only the first step. The real difficulty is how to improve their performance.

In addition to attending regular classes these days, I have to take time to give them tutoring. For this reason, I have to eat at least five packs of golden voice a day.

Thanks to you for coming now, or sooner or later my throat will be scrapped."

"Really?" Xie Meixuan smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Then I have to give feedback to the school and let Director Liu give you an excellent teacher award."

"Then I have to accept your favor..."

The two joked and laughed. Seeing that the time was almost up, Kong and Meng first greeted a few students in line to enter the station, then fetched a red ticket from his pocket and handed it to Bai Yang: "Here, this is the money for the meal just now."

Bai Yang waved his hand indifferently: "No, I said, this time I will treat."

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "You are a student and I am a teacher. How can there be any reason for you to ask?"

"Really useless..."

Confucius and Mencius wanted to say it again. Long Aotian said: "Teacher, you don't have to be polite with Xiaobai. This guy is the richest man in our second grade (1) class. Nothing is bad but no money is bad."

"The richest man?" Confucius and Mencius was taken aback.

Although the students in the second grade (1) are considered rich or expensive, there is a gap between the rich and the noble.

Regarding the richest man, even if Confucius and Mencius did not deliberately inquire about it, he could still tell from the language of his clothes.

He had guessed Zheng Mao, Wang Tong or Long Aotian, but he didn't expect it to be Bai Yang.

Because of his usual behavior, he definitely doesn't look rich.

Long Aotian explained: "I am talking about rich, not my family, but myself."

"Own?"

"Well, Bai Yang is an orphan, and his parents died unexpectedly when he was ten years old.

The white local tyrant who inherited all of the family's property can hang on to a group of us, and whoever has difficulty in the usual class should find him to help."

Confucius and Mencius couldn't help looking at Bai Yang. This was the first time he heard about it.

It's no wonder that the other party has always spoken with himself in an old and solemn tone, and it's no wonder that he stays in the Internet cafe every day and no one cares.

In response to the gaze of Confucius and Mencius, Bai Yang waved his hand indifferently: "Teacher, I have long been used to it after such a long time. If they really stand in front of me now, I will not adapt."

Confucius and Mencius did not speak, but he still insisted on stuffing the money into Bai Yang's pocket.

After entering the station and checking the tickets, the group soon got on the train smoothly.

It is only a two-hour drive from Shanghai, so for convenience, several people buy tickets.

Because it was not the peak of the Spring Festival travel season, there were not many people in the carriage, and everyone started looking for seats against the ticket number.

Confucius and Mencius, Xie Meixuan, Bai Yang, and Fang Zhenyuan are together. Although Zheng Ailong and Aotian are in this carriage, they are separated by seven or eight rows of seats. It is difficult to see each other without standing up.

Seeing everyone in their positions, Confucius and Mencius was about to sit down. He glanced at the corner of his eyes, and was taken aback.

Isn't that the guy who clashed with Fang Zhenyuan at the station gate?Why is he here?

Thinking of Fang Zhenyuan's words, Confucius and Mencius was startled, and he saw two other "accomplices" in the carriage.

Frowning his brows, Confucius and Mencius took a deep breath, hoping that this way can be reached safely, but there are no moths.

It was not that he was afraid, but that all the students who followed this time were really going to happen. He probably couldn't take care of it even if he grew a hundred hands.

With the long whistle, the train started again.

One hour passed quickly, and most of the journey was gone. Confucius and Mencius felt slightly relieved. It seemed that his worries were unnecessary.

Because of their early rise, the sleepy Xie Meixuan and Bai Yang leaned back on their chairs and started to doze. Confucius and Mencius were also groggy. Only Fang Zhenyuan looked around with great vigor, as if full of curiosity about everything.

At this moment, a thin middle-aged man suddenly stood up from his seat, looked around, and then walked casually in the direction of Confucius and Mencius.

Just when Confucius and Mencius thought that the other party's goal was the toilet in the middle of the carriage, the other party's footsteps stopped, and the two fingers of his right hand were quickly and naturally inserted into Xie Meixuan's pocket.

This person... is a thief???!!!