Urban God-level Selection System

Wang Xiaohu, a student in Class 1 of high school, always looks listless, and seems not interested in anything in this world.

He does all disciplinary matters such as sleeping in class, eating snacks, and absenteeism.

Last time, the principal's window was smashed. Last time, the drainage system of the entire school was broken for him, causing the toilets to be full of stool and smog.

He also beat up the head teacher and insulted female teachers. In short, half of the school director was his backstage, so he didn't have to be afraid.

This student is not only afraid of the teacher, even the student is also a little afraid.

But they couldn't tell where they were afraid.

At this moment, he was walking towards the front door, and a trap was set up at the front door.

Normally it was Lu Fei and the rest of the teachers, but today it was on his own, and he is still a veritable boss in this class.

When he thought of this, Lu Fei was so nervous that he was about to remind him.

Unexpectedly, the teacher made a silent gesture.

He looked good at the show.

God! What kind of teacher is this?

The hearts of the whole class were jumping nervously, only Zhang Wanlin was okay, showing a smirk.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and the basin immediately above, without support, suddenly buckled down, a full basin of water splashed on Wang Xiaohu's body, and the basin was also buckled on his forehead.

He stood motionless, as if frozen by a basin of water.

This scene made the whole class speechless.

Some people were so shocked that they covered their mouths, some closed their eyes, and some were completely stunned.

It’s not good to splash this basin of water on someone, but on the head of the calamity star, who knows what moths will be next?

Zhang Wanlin's crisp applause rang in the classroom, so harsh.

He walked to Wang Xiaohu's side and eagerly opened the basin and said, "I didn't expect you to be a perfect hit. This is a trap we carefully planned together.

How is it, is it more than addiction? "

Why did the teacher say "us" again, Lu Fei thought fiercely, obviously he did it by himself, so he insisted on linking "us" to it.

But he is not good at verbal arguments.

Silence is acquiescence.

Wang Xiaohu was wet all over, it was no different from taking a bath.

His icy eyes looked at Lu Fei first, followed by Yang Xiaoyu.

Because these two people lead almost every prank.

Lu Fei and Yang Xiaoyu both felt cold in their hearts, and almost a bad idea came to their hearts.

"Do you have a change of clothes?

If not, the teacher can lend you. "

Zhang Wanlin cared and added, "Hey, tell me, this group of students are really too, why do they get so much water."

Wang Xiaohu gave him a cold look and said, "No need."

He walked to his seat, his seat in the last row.

The ground that I walked was dripped with water, like a road leading to the last seat of the classroom.

"Next, we continue to select cadres, where did we choose?"

Zhang Wanlin continued to select cadres for the class, but obviously, the whole class's mind was not on this.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students ran out of the classroom cheeringly, showing their youthful vitality on the playground.

From beginning to end, Wang Xiaohu sat in his seat and said nothing.

"What I said is true. We originally wanted to rectify him. Unexpectedly, we didn't complete it, but he took advantage of it."

At the end, Lu Fei still complained, "What kind of bad teacher is this? There are also public rectification of students."

"That's, Brother Tiger, or you can take advantage of your relationship and get him resigned."

Yang Xiaoyu echoed.

Wang Xiaohu's raised eyes suddenly flickered with cold light, he kicked Yang Xiaoyu to the ground with one kick, and directly overturned Lu Fei with the other punch.

Several nearby desks were knocked over, and the two fell to the ground and groaned.

The students around were taken aback by this behavior, and then proceeded to do their own things as if they hadn't seen them.

At the beginning of school, it was not that everyone had seen Wang Xiaohu go wild. He was really cruel to beat people. No one had ever beaten him, even the teacher.

It's just that after such a long time, there was such a big fire, which really surprised everyone.

"Damn, he wanted to fix me, didn't you remind me?"

Wang Xiaohu said so angry.

"Brother Tiger, we want to remind, but teacher..." Before Lu Fei could finish explaining, Wang Xiaohu stepped down again, and finally lifted his stool and slammed it down.

This hit directly hit the hearts of the students.

This time there seemed to be no groans.

"Little tiger, you are enough!"

Lu Zimo walked over and grabbed Wang Xiaohu.

She is the only one who dares to do this. If she changes to someone else, she will definitely get two fists, perhaps even worse than the two victims.

"They didn't mean it, you don't have to fight so hard.

And this is the classroom! "

Wang Xiaohu was finally persuaded, and he sat with a cold face.

Lu Zimo quickly helped the two people on the ground, and they limped back to their seats.

Lu Zimo was about to leave, but was called out by Wang Xiaohu.

"I heard you were the monitor he chose?"

"Yes, so what?"

"Sell him to the rooftop!"

The rooftop has always been a place for rogue students to make arrangements. The venue is large, and there are no teachers to patrol, and it is also close to the classroom, which is the best location.

Several teachers were killed on it.

One was deceived to the top and was beaten by students.

One was forcibly pulled up and subjected to gang fights.

...Lu Zimo immediately thought of this. When he thought that such a handsome guy would be beaten up, he couldn't bear it, and said, "I'm not calling!"

"Are you sure not to call?"

Wang Xiaohu said in a deep voice.

Lu Zimo was also a little afraid of such a voice.

I really need to be anxious, she is what Lu Zimo is, and still fight.

Lu Zimo's hand was already trembling, she said, "I'm going to call."

In the office.

Fang Youran said: "Teacher Zhang, yes, I just walked by the classroom just now to see you tidy them up and obediently."

Zhang Wanlin smiled: "Where, we are just running for cadres."

He also looked at the students' previous overall results, and 0 points accounted for half.

Lu Zimo came to the office: "Teacher Zhang, I am looking for you."

"Come in.

Your name is Lu Zimo, right? What's the matter? "

Looking at Zhang Wanlin's eyes and looking at himself, Lu Zimo was speechless again.

Her words would put him in a dangerous situation.

"What's wrong, I haven't spoken."

Zhang Wanlin seemed to see something strange.

"Well, there are students fighting on the rooftop. They asked me to tell you to go and see."

Lu Zimo lowered his head and said.

"Oh, like this.

It's too dangerous to fight on the rooftop, let's go, go and see first. "

Zhang Wanlin got up.

After the two left, Fang Youran said: "It has developed to the stage of rooftop so soon, what exactly did Teacher Zhang do?"

On the rooftop, these teachers probably still know it, after all, the injured teacher came down from above, not once or twice.

It’s just that, generally speaking, this happened a month later. Why did this happen on the first day?

"Then do you want to tell the dean?"

The older female teacher asked.

"I don't think so.

Tell him, it might as well be like this. "

Only Luo Yingying didn't know at all, and said, "What is this stage of the rooftop?"