expired brother

Chapter 13 Don't be mad at me

The barrier agent is volatile, and the mint scent spreads throughout the classroom in a breathless breath.The air is saturated with fresh air, and the wet marks under the broken glass fade a little bit with volatilization, and can never be caught again...

Zhang Xinghang looked at Ruan Fangyu innocently and apologetically, with an expression begging for forgiveness.Ruan Fangyu's gaze was tight, scanning his hypocritical face inch by inch, trying to scrape off that shameless disguise.

The whole class was silent, and those students who didn't want to join in the fun and had already started to memorize, could not help turning their heads to explore when they smelled the fragrance.The sound in the classroom gradually faded away, the branches and leaves of the camphor tree outside the window and the persimmon tree in the distance blended into one, and the air tensed silently.The student coefficient who was still joking just now shut up.

No matter how you say it, Zhang Xinghang is a newcomer. Although he has the halo of being a top student, few people will stand up and speak for him at this time.Apart from--

Huang Yang looked at Ruan Fangyu's gradually freezing face, and quickly stepped forward to hold his shoulder.

"Brother Ruan, calm down..." He has a good relationship with Ruan Fangyu and has a lot of contact with Zhang Xinghang.Huang Yang really felt that the two of them were pretty good, and there was no reason for them to fight each other.

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The class bell rang at the right time, and English teacher Wu Minfeng, as a professional stepping point, stepped on the high-heeled shoes accurately and the ringing sound came from far to near at the stairway... The surrounding students immediately dispersed, the chairs moved for a while, and then they pretended to work hard.

The gunpowder smoke dissipated within a few seconds, Zhang Xinghang returned to his seat in an orderly manner and sat down, took out his notebook from his bag and turned over both sides, glanced sideways at Ruan Fangyu, with the corners of his lips raised, and began to recite the model essay copied yesterday.

Ruan Fangyu's face was gloomy, she pressed the cap of her pen with her thumb, and stared down at the pages of the book in front of her.He is angry, he is angry, he is annoyed, but there is nothing he can do. Yesterday he made up his mind to avoid Zhang Xinghang, this crazy person cannot and cannot be provoked by himself.

But that bottle of barrier agent was a gift from Lin Xuan in the year he split up, and Ruan Fangyu kept it with him all the time... He pressed the nib of the pen on the paper and poked it down deeply, and the pen ink was deeply immersed in it to draw down—how on earth could Zhang Xinghang do it? Let him go?

"What's the smell?" Wu Minfeng was almost pushed away by the peppermint fragrance as soon as he entered the door, and his brows were furrowed.

A person's temper will be deposited and engraved on his face as time goes by.Wu Minfeng often frowned, and there were lines between his brows and his skin.On weekdays, people rarely smile. When not smiling, the corners of the mouth naturally droop and tighten, the cheeks are dry and thin, and the face is especially mean.

With this face, she can securely win the top three every time among the most feared teachers in the school voted by students privately.

Wu Minfeng frowned, covered his nose and looked at the green glass on the ground. The interferon in the blocker was still easy to distinguish, and asked: "Which Omega broke the blocker, and didn't know how to clean it up, so the student next to me pricked his foot." What to do. This smell——" She didn't say what the taste was like, but the ending sound turned a turn of disgust.

"Students by the window, open the window quickly." Although mint is a smell that is generally accepted by the public, Wu Minfeng is obviously not a member of the "public". The elements are more distorted.

The students by the window quickly stood up and opened the window for ventilation.

The window was wide open, the air was convective, and the beige curtains were instantly raised.In the early morning, the cool breeze pours in through the rusty screen window, mixed with the fragrance of camphor trees, blowing away the decadent smell of the early morning, refreshing people.

Ruan Fangyu holds a pen and is immersed in self-regulation and suppression of emotions, with a dirty face-whoever likes to sweep the glass.

Huang Yang felt uncomfortable since he sat down, and felt that he was mainly responsible for this matter. If he hadn't handed the barrier agent to Zhang Xinghang to play with, he wouldn't have broken it.The chair creaked, Huang Yang bent his knees and seemed unable to stand up. No one in the class was afraid of Wu Minfeng.

Before Huang Yang could finish his mental preparation, there was a clear sound of chairs being dragged behind him.Zhang Xinghang stood up, and amidst the sound of endorsement, he simply went to the storage room at the back of the classroom, took the hygiene tools and came back to bend down to do hygiene.

Wu Minfeng came down from the podium to inspect, and wanted to say a few more words, but saw that the person cleaning was Zhang Xinghang, so he stopped talking.She turned half a circle around the classroom, and the students she passed hurriedly buried their heads in trepidation, for fear of making eye contact with her.

Wu Minfeng said in the last class that he had to spot-check and recite the model essays in the morning reading. All the students who hadn't memorized it felt like they had 800 million rabbits in their arms, and they were about to have a heart attack.Wu Minfeng not only hit people, but also punished them with the nth power of 2. She would do what Wan Xiaoqian knew, and she would do what Wan Xiaoqian could not.Wang Zhongwang, ham sausage, one section is better than six sections.

Wu Minfeng took a small step with his hands behind his back, before even a student raised his head, he couldn't stand the lingering mint smell, so he went around to the back door to get some air.

The whole class was stunned at first, and then relieved as if they had escaped from death, and their tense sitting posture collapsed one after another.Han Fei flapped his arms and slapped the smell around him in the same way, and the people around him followed suit, and the classroom became a large-scale cult scene for a while.On weekdays, the health committee member who is in charge of flowers and plants plans to replace the green radish on the shelf behind with mint, and even the most delicious king mint.

Specialized in English.

Zhang Xinghang simply swept the broken glass into a pile, and a few pieces collapsed to the bottom of the classmate's chair at the next table. Just as he was about to pick it up, the girl's legs were tight and her face was flushed. , take it back to the storage room.

Wu Minfeng came in again just before get out of class was over, and the smell of the barrier agent was already very weak.

Missing the spot check, the expressions on the faces of the students were filled with joy, and some people dared to raise their heads and smile at her.The corners of Wu Minfeng's lips grinned coldly, and he responded with a sneer.

"There are still 5 minutes, take out a piece of paper and write silently."

"Ah—the teacher doesn't have enough time, teacher."

"Teacher, let's do random checks. I can recite it."

"Teacher, let's do a random check, don't write."

"Quiet." Wu Minfeng's voice was not loud, but he stomped his high-heeled shoes on the podium, and stood up with his legs spread apart, like a slender compass.Impressively calm down the audience.

The students were all quiet, and there were sighs and paper tearing sounds from below.

What is extreme joy begets sorrow?This is the living word solution.

Finally, when class was over, Huang Yang let out a long breath, leaned back in despair, and lay his pillow on the edge of Zhang Xinghang's table, crying and saying, "Brother Zhang, I really wish I only got three sentences right." He covered his face with his hands Start to fake cry. "What should I do, if I don't get knocked off my hand this time, I will have my hand chopped off..."

Zhang Xinghang lowered his head and continued to block him. "According to my observation, knocking and copying are not the same hand. If you copy with your right hand, the English teacher will knock your left hand. If you are left-handed..." He leaned forward and whispered, scaring Huang Yang like telling a ghost story His hair stood on end, his eyes were empty.

"My two hands...can't keep them..."

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Wan Xiaoqian came on the sound of the get out of class bell, and even a pair of sneakers couldn't stop her unrecognizable steps, mixed with anger, like a gust of wind.

As soon as Wu Minfeng left, she stood at the door of the classroom. The two "Masters of Miejue" in the first class met, looked at each other and no one spoke.Wu Minfeng was in a good mood just after cleaning up the students who were full of brains and intestines, while Wan Xiaoqian was like a golden retriever who only wanted to go crazy.

Han Fei urgently followed Wu Minfeng to the bathroom, and was pulled back by Wan Xiaoqian. "You, go in and call Zhang Xinghang out for me." The accent fell on the two words before and after, and Han Fei was in a daze - familiar tone, familiar expression, and Wan Xiaoqian gritted her teeth like this after Ruan Fangyu got into trouble before. Act vigorously.

Han Fei held back his urine and went back to work.The classroom was chaotic, and most of them were wailing that their dictation was going to be cold this morning, and the students who fetched water to go to the toilet went out in twos and threes.Huang Yang was not intimidated, and turned back to brag and joke with Zhang Xinghang, saying that he had copied "Xiang Ji Xuan Zhi" [-] times under the hands of the eighth princess last year.

Han Fei has a cowardly temper, otherwise he wouldn't be bullied by Chen Qirui.He knew about Zhang Xinghang's pushing people downstairs, and he felt a hint of despicable feeling in his heart, and he even felt terrified.He crossed his legs and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, the teacher in charge is looking for you." He pointed back. "at the door."

Zhang Xinghang was watching Huang Yang gesturing with his teeth and claws, and said with a smile: "Got it."

"What does the eighth princess want you for?" Huang Yang pawed at the edge of his table like a marmot. "Wouldn't it be Xiao Wu who filed the complaint, it's unnecessary." Just a bottle of barrier agent.

Ten minutes ago, he was so scared that he wanted to cut off his hands, but now he turned around and called Xiao Wu. Huang Yang is a typical example of being beaten and has a short memory.

"Other things." Zhang Xinghang didn't explain, pushed the chair back, looked at his desk with his lowered waist, and stretched his hands in.

Huang Yang thought that there was an urgent matter at home and he had to pack his schoolbag, so he saw Zhang Xinghang holding a large handful of golden tinfoil nut chocolates, stretching them from the bottom of the table to the side, and piled them all on the lap of Ruan Fangyu, who was muffled all morning, with a flattering smile, Said softly: "Brother, I apologize to you. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

Huang Yang's eyes widened: "... so many." The person who saw it didn't have a share?I hurt him for nothing.

Han Fei: "The teacher is still waiting at the door..."

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Zhang Xinghang: Let me coax someone first.