They are in collusion, waiting for the good play to begin in the corridor outside.

Liang Liyun has been in for a while, but there is still no movement in class 6 of senior three.

Zhu Junwen held his arms and was not in a hurry.

At the moment, the students of class 6 of senior three saw Liang Liyun as if they saw a trace of air. They were picking their feet, snoring, playing with mobile phones, drawing beauties, chatting, which were very colorful.

Liang Liyun has already called for class, but the classroom discipline has not changed a bit, so she can only open the book to the air without expression.

However, she was relieved. There was no sign of action as before. In other words, Zhu Junwen and Liu Shusheng's fantasy strike should not happen. In this way, the new teacher Qin should be safe.

The voice of Liang Liyun's lecture spread from the inside to the corridor. Zhu Junwen was stunned at first.

It seems that the script is not arranged like this.

Why doesn't the evil Lord in it go out?

Wait a minute

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Five minutes. Nothing happened.

Imagine the students swarmed out, shouting the fierce scene of strike has not appeared!

Ten minutes later, the voice of Liang Liyun's lecture suddenly stopped.

"It should be the beginning..." Zhu Junwen narrowed his eyes and was elated.

But nothing happened.

"It's probably that Mr. Liang is trying to pacify these students, but it's not effective."

It's been 15 minutes. Everything's as usual

No way!

"What are you doing by the door?" Qin Lang's voice came from behind.

"Qin's family name, there will be a good show in a while. Don't you want to see it?" Liu Shusheng sneered.

Some respect for Qin Lang will come

"Cut I'm a materialist, I don't believe... " Liu Shusheng was very disdainful.

"Oh, who hit me..." Liu Shusheng suddenly felt that the back of his head was hit heavily. He turned around and saw Zhu Junwen staring at him.

"Director Zhu, what are you doing Hit me? " Liu Shusheng said gloomily.

"No..." Zhu Junwen feels innocent.

Liu Shusheng touched his head and got a small bag on it. It hurt a lot.

Zhu Junwen is standing behind him. Zhu Junwen has no reason to hit him. Is that a ghost?!

"I said, there is retribution." Qin Lang smiles faintly.

"Well, don't be complacent. You'll find out later." Liu Shusheng rubbed his head and said.

At this time, Zhu Junwen joined in: "Qin Lang! Don't think you can stand firm in Huajie middle school. You must get out of here with me, Zhu Junwen

Zhu Junwen always has a strong disdain for Qin Lang in his eyes.

"Well, I'll see what you do." Qin Lang looks like a two fool.

Now Qin Lang can kill Zhu Junwen in a flash, but he doesn't want to move him now. He wants to let Zhu Junwen take out all his milk power.

Qin Lang said, then turned to leave, his back tall and natural.

There were several teachers in the corridor, but now they found that there was nothing good to see, so they all broke up. Only Zhu Junwen and Liu Shusheng waited for things to happen.

Half an hour later, there was still no movement in it.

Both legs are a little numb outside the corridor.

Until the bell rings after class, Liang Liyun comes out with a smile, and then the students of class six also come out.

Zhu Junwen and Liu Shusheng finally know that everything is his mother's fantasy, nothing happened!

"Hello, Miss Liang, wait a minute."

Liu Shusheng caught up.

"I said, is there anything unusual about class six today?" Liu Shusheng asked.

"No, what do you want to be abnormal?" Liang Liyun sneered and said, "do you want class 6 to have an accident? Is this the thought that a teacher who teaches and educates people should have in his mind?"

After Liang Liyun left two words, she turned away in disgust, stimulating Liu Shusheng and Zhu Junwen like two clowns.

"Damn it!"

Zhu Junwen severely scolded: "wait until the surname Qin is driven away, and then take this liang Liyun away too!"

two of them as like as two peas in the middle school, waiting until the middle school is closed, and they are still very quiet, as usual.

At noon, Liu Shusheng and Zhu Junwen had no appetite at all and began to wait for the afternoon.

In the office in the afternoon.

"Why is class six so normal today? It doesn't conform to their usual style?"

"Yes, it's strange."

"You wait. The afternoon is about to start. It's darkest before dawn."

"Yes, can an inexperienced second fool get hold of class six? That's impossible. ""Watching good plays in the afternoon..."

A group of teachers who bet with Qin Lang are full of confidence.

As a result, in the afternoon, the first, the second, the third

The wind is calm.

Until the afternoon classes are finished, or calm.

At the end of the class, Zhu Junwen was in class six of grade three, waiting for the students to leave the classroom.

This is a crucial moment, because if there is no activity in class six of senior three all day, it will not be Qin Lang who makes a fool of himself, but the teachers he has got in touch with.

Finally, Zhao Xing and a classmate came out together.

"Zhao Xing, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say you were going to strike? " Zhu Junwen's heart burst into a burst of anger, rushed up, and scared Zhao Xing.

"Cao, Zhu Junwen, who the hell do you think you are?! I want you to do things?! Move! Or I'll kill you! "

Zhu Junwen's face suddenly froze into eggplant. He asked in a low voice, but Zhao Xing's voice was so loud that the students scolded the teacher for being so ugly that he lost his face to his grandmother's house.

Don't talk about Zhu Junwen. It's the headmaster's office. Zhao Xing dares to scold him. Zhu Junwen is a mean person.

Lost, today is a total loss, Zhu Junwen's face simply stepped into the dust.

However, this is just the beginning. At this time, a voice came:

"all the people in class 6, please gather for me immediately. If you like to watch the fun, you can come..."

Qin Lang is greeting the students in his class.

Zhu Junwen's face suddenly changed. It's time for him to come. How can Qin Lang not understand? It's practicing his bet with his teachers. Class 6 of senior high school has announced the end of the course today, so they should run 50 laps on the playground

One lap is 400 meters, and 50 laps is 40 miles. It is estimated that the race can only be completed in the middle of the night.

And Qin Lang actually wants to take his students to see their jokes!

"You, Qin?" Zhu Junwen felt that he had been playing bird for half his life in Huajie middle school, but he was pecked by an eagle.

"If you lose, you will recognize it!" Qin Lang coldly dropped a word and left. ,

not to mention, this high school life is quite interesting

"Ha ha, I see. It turns out that Zhu Junwen and Qin Lang made a bet that we would have an accident today, right?"