Chapter 82

Teacher Liang, who teaches geography, is too enthusiastic about Ling Yaodong, and he just keeps pestering him.

Ling Yaodong couldn't stand it in the office, so he came out and walked around, but this teacher Liang volunteered to show him the school's classes.

Ling Yaodong looked unlovable, which made He Min snicker, but Teacher Liang didn't care at all, and instead became more active.

Passing a classroom, Mr. Zheng, who teaches Chinese history, suddenly came out of the room. He was surprised to see them and said, "Mr. Ling, Mr. Liang, are you here?"

"Passing by. Teacher Zheng, what's the matter?" The middle-aged and bald teacher Zheng said, "The students inside are taking a Chinese history test. There seems to be something unusual outside. Let me come out and take a look."

As he said that, Teacher Zheng looked in a certain direction, "Hey, why are there fruits here?"

Ling Yaodong's heart moved when he heard the words, and he followed Mr. Zheng's gaze. There was an egg, an apple, a banana on the ground, and even more outrageous, there was a model car.

A, B, C, D!

All four options are complete!

Ling Yaodong immediately recognized that this was Zhou Xingxing's old partner Cao Dahua, and these four things were the tools he used to assist Zhou Xingxing in cheating.

He couldn't help laughing.

Teacher Zheng, who teaches Chinese history, was speechless. He felt a faint sense of strangeness. He picked up these four things and was about to take them into the classroom.

Ling Yaodong stopped him, "Mr. Zheng, can I go in and see these students?"

"Okay." Mr. Zheng froze for a moment, and immediately agreed, it's not a big deal.

Teacher Liang, who teaches geography, wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Teacher Zheng, "Mr. Liang, the students are taking exams inside. There are too many teachers, which will affect the students."

Teacher Liang had no choice but to stare at Teacher Zheng bitterly, then glanced at Ling Yaodong's back with nostalgia, then turned and left.

Ling Yaodong breathed a sigh of relief.

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Suddenly there was an adult dressed as a teacher in the classroom.

These middle school students raised their heads one after another and looked at him with curious eyes.

Teacher Zheng frowned, coughed, swept the audience with majestic eyes, and then shouted, "Continue with the exam."

Only then did the students lower their heads and write furiously on the test paper in front of them.

Only a few students stared at him indifferently.

One sits in the middle, with a vicissitudes face that doesn't look like a middle school student, and his eyes are worse than death, as if he is in an endless hell.

The other few sat at the end of the row of desks on Ling Yaodong's right.

There are four in total.

Looking at Ling Yaodong's eyes, there was a hint of disdain.

Ling Yaodong's expression moved, and he walked to the side of the student who was dying, and looked at his test paper. On the large blank test paper, there was a scrawled name in the name column - Zhou Xingxing.

Sure enough, it's you!

Ling Yaodong remained calm, and walked over to the four students who looked at him with disdain.

Seeing Ling Yaodong turn around, Zhou Xingxing immediately took out a Chinese book from his schoolbag, pressed it between his legs, and started cheating like this.

kindness.Today's exam is Chinese history.

...Ling Yaodong walked slowly to the side of the four students.

A student stretched out his foot arrogantly, blocking Ling Yaodong's way.

Ling Yaodong smiled slightly, and kicked lightly, the student's face turned pale with pain, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

He opened his mouth to shout, but was lightly punched by Ling Yaodong on the chest, almost breathless, unable to scream, and slumped on the chair weakly.

"Classmates, hello everyone, I am your physical education teacher during this time." Ling Yaodong said to these arrogant students in a low voice.

The faces of these people were all ugly.

One of them glared at him even more.

This kind of kid's hateful gaze didn't do him any harm.

Ling Yaodong smiled indifferently, and took his test paper from the desk of the student who was glaring at him.

Oh, the name is Johnny.

Ling Yaodong recalled the plot of the movie "Play Back to School", and remembered it all at once.

Zhuang Ni, isn't it the rotten student who stole Wang Bingyao's gun?
His father is rich, and he is a rich second generation, but he hangs out with Da Fei of the underworld, and collects protection fees in school with a few cronies, known as the "Four Tigers of Bishan".

Judging from the current plot development, this Zhuang Ni should have sold Wang Bingyao's gun to his boss Da Fei.

The gun is flying there!

It's not difficult to get it back.

But how to find out Da Fei's behind-the-scenes arms dealer is a problem.

Da Fei is a fan.

His engagement in arms this time was also on a whim.

As a result, the arms were unsalable in his hands, and he was forced to be chased by usury.

With this lesson learned, Ling Yaodong guessed that Dafei didn't dare to touch the line of arms again.

Unless, he tasted the sweetness.

The light in Ling Yaodong's eyes flickered, and a thought was faintly formed in his heart.

At this moment, Teacher Zheng's voice came from Ling Yaodong's ear.

"You two are racing horses?"

"I fell off the horse." Zhou Xingxing said weakly.

"Then you two are cheating." Ling Yaodong turned his head, just in time to see Mr. Zheng pull out a book from Zhou Xingxing's hand.

"Not two. I was the only one who cheated." Zhou Xingxing took the [crime] down with great righteousness, "You arrest me."

Teacher Zheng was speechless for a while, pulled Zhou Xingxing's tie back to the office to deal with him, and turned to Ling Yaodong, "Mr. Ling, help me watch the class."

"No problem." Ling Yaodong nodded with a smile.

He gave Johnny and the four little guys a meaningful look, then turned and returned to the podium.

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into the night.

In the house rented by Cao Dahua.

"Sir!"

Ling Yaodong sat on the dirty sofa, in front of him were Zhou Xingxing and Cao Dahua with their heads up.

"Superintendent Wang asked me to be the person in charge of this operation. My surname is Ling, Ling Yaodong, and my current identity is Ling Yaohui, the school's physical education teacher. When you see me in the future, call me Teacher Ling. Don't talk about it! You know?" ?” Ling Yaodong shouted.

"Yes, sir!" The two replied.

"Why do you call me?" Ling Yaodong frowned.

"Sir..." Seeing Ling Yaodong's frown deepened, Zhou Xingxing immediately reflected and said loudly, "Got it, Teacher Ling."

A smile appeared on Ling Yaodong's face. He called the two of them to sit down, and Zhou Xingxing jumped up as soon as he spoke, "Actually, I already know where the boss threw the gun?"

"Ling sir, where is it? Let's go in right away, snatch the boss's gun back, then chop up the guy who stole the boss's gun, take out his intestines and tie a knot and throw it in." Zhou Xingxing exaggerated Said.

Ling Yaodong squinted at Zhou Xingxing, "What did you call me just now?"

"Ling sir."

"kindness?

"Ling...teacher."

"kindness."

(End of this chapter)

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