Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

"Brother Yu, how long do you think the head teacher can last this time?"

"I'm still a girl, I can't guess for a week."

"You too can afford her a week, three days, I guess three days."

"Don't make a bet?"

"How is Brother Yu?"

A group of students came up the stairs one after another, both men and women.

The young man walking in the front was tugging and cool, his hair was dyed messy, his ears wore gleaming studs, his face was handsome enough to support his messy temperament.

Meng Yu plucked off his hair: "You can play by yourself."

The next group of people chatted and discussed.

Meng Yu walked at the forefront. When he arrived in the classroom, he didn't stop and walked straight inside.

However, as soon as he stepped into the classroom, he stopped.

The people behind discussed it too seriously and didn't pay attention, and it instantly caused a car accident.

A group of people blocked the door of the classroom.

The background sound of the game came from the classroom.

At this time, a few students in their class were sitting together. On a table next to it, a young girl was sitting on it with her legs on a chair, sitting in a very ugly posture, and was playing games with her mobile phone.

She turned her back to them and couldn't see her face.

"newcomer?"

"I haven't heard of transfer students."

"No way, she doesn't dress like a student in any way."

"Can't you be the new head teacher?"

The new head teacher plays games with the students in their class? !

Just kidding!

Chuzheng put the phone away and looked back.

The students clearly saw her appearance. It was not particularly outstanding, but she was very attractive. It was the kind that looked more attractive.

It seems that she is not too old, and if she changes her clothes, it is not an exaggeration to say she is a student.

However, there was no emotion on her face, as cold as a robot.

Chuzheng jumped off the table, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked up to the podium unhurriedly: "All come in."

Everyone: "..."

At this time, in the class, it must be the head teacher!

It's really the head teacher!

The students who wanted to give the head teacher a disarm, were a little at a loss at this time, and finally went into the classroom and sat in their own places.

When they were seated, everyone felt a while.

Why listen to her! ?

Meng Yu held his chin and stared at Chu Zheng, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu."

The classmates behind called him.

Meng Yu turned his face slightly: "What are you doing?"

"This class teacher is a bit weird, we still..."

Before the man had finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qingyu's indifferent voice: "I am your new head teacher, Ruan Chuzheng."

She paused: "It's eight o'clock in class today, and you are half an hour late. Except for the few who were playing games with me just now, all the others ran ten laps in the playground."

"Teacher, you are corporal punishment."

Someone answered immediately below.

Chu Zheng glanced at that person coldly: "Running is good for physical and mental health. It is a fitness exercise advocated by the country. Where does corporal punishment come from?"

This is for you to exercise, not physical punishment.

All for your physical and mental health.

Where can I find such a good teacher!

"..."

Although I feel unreasonable, I can't refute what's going on.

"Teacher, shall we go?" A student in the front row raised his hand and asked.

"Yes." Chu Zheng said very well: "The premise is that you can beat me."

"???"

Did they hear me right?

Are you a teacher, want to fight with us?

Chu Zheng glanced across the classroom: "Who will come first?"

The girls are watching the boys.

But Chuzheng was like a cold face, and it was not the same as the teacher they had met before.

Someone got up in the classroom.

Chu Zheng looked at the boy.

The boy walked straight out, and he didn't mean to'discuss' with Chuzheng.

"Brother Yu!"

When the boy moved, the others followed.

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"Which class is on the playground?"

The principal held himself to make a mug of wolfberry and asked the teacher next to him.

The first day of school today, why are there students running on the playground?

The teacher next to him distinguished it for a while: "It seems to be in the second year of high school...oh, it should be in the second grade of high school.

The principal raised an eyebrow.

"Principal, you asked Teacher Ruan to take this class... Is it really okay?" The teacher was a little worried. This 22nd class was notoriously difficult.

From Grade One to Grade Two, the head teacher changes every semester.

The teachers who took them before, dare not go to their class now.

"Little Ruan, this kid is a bit interesting." The principal answered the question.

"..."

Where is it interesting?

You ask a little girl to suffer this torture. Is this what your principal should do?

The principal asked again: "Is that Qiao Lian here?"

teacher:"……"

The teacher looked at the playground, a little far away, and couldn't see clearly.

Finally the teacher pointed in a direction: "There."

Outside the playground, a teenager wears earphones, leaning on the playground fence.

On a hot day, he was still wearing a long-sleeved shirt and trousers, which seemed not to be hot at all.

The teenager looked at the silhouettes on the playground, and the rhythmic music in the headphones slowly flowed out.

"Brother Yu, Qiao Lian is here."

Meng Yu was running, hearing the words, and looking over there.

The teenager is very conspicuous.

He pursed his lower lip and hummed softly.

The person next to him didn't know what he had interpreted, and immediately ran towards Chuzheng.

Chu Zheng was playing games with the students who didn't need to run, and the corners of the boys' mouths twitched.

This teacher...

what's up! !

He took a breath and reported to Chuzheng: "Teacher, there is still one person in our class who didn't run."

"Huh?" Chu Zheng asked without raising his head: "Who."

"Qiao Lian. Here, he's only here at this time." The boy pointed to the outside of the grass field.

Chu Zheng finally raised his head and followed him.

The young man leaned over there to look, the sunlight just missed him, cutting out two pieces of heaven and earth.

Chuzheng lowered his head and started another game, and said unhurriedly: "He doesn't need to run. Make a small report, add ten laps, when you run for him."

Boy: "???"

I rely on!

Why!

"Teacher, how can you be partial?" The boys were not convinced, so why did they run, Qiao Lian didn't run!

"Oh, I am a teacher." I have the final say.

"..."

The boy got angry: "I won't run away!"

Chuzheng gave the phone to a classmate next to him and told him: "Don't die."

She got up: "You come with me."

"What are you doing?"

Chu Zheng motioned for him to follow.

The boy looked at his classmates on the playground. So many teachers were finally mad and he was afraid of her.

Thinking about this, the boy followed Chuzheng away aggressively.

A few minutes later, the boy appeared again, returned to the playground without saying a word, and started running.

Chuzheng returned to the original place, got his phone, and continued to play the game.

"What did she tell you to do just now?"

"It's nothing."

"She won't let Qiao Lian run?"

"do not know."

"you……"

The boy speeded up and left them behind.