Chapter 29 Are You a Devil?
Everyone, including Zuo Haoran, was stunned.
Amidst complete silence, the head teacher walked into the classroom with a smile on his face.
"Classmates, please stop for a moment during the morning self-study. I want to praise Chu Feixiong from our class. He not only has good grades, but also has a strong sense of class honor!"
He walked up to the podium, raised his neck and took a big gulp of tea from the transparent glass bottle, chewed the tea leaves twice, and finally noticed something strange, "Squad leader, what's going on?"
It felt like there was a rotten egg stuck in Zuo Haoran's throat. He couldn't spit it out or swallow it.
Meng Chao stood up and bowed his head and said, "Teacher Wang, I made a mistake, please scold me."
"Meng Chao, what's wrong with you?" the head teacher asked suspiciously.
He just heard Chu Feixiong say that Meng Chao has been working hard recently and has a good attitude towards study, and he was quite happy. What's going on?
"It's like this. Didn't I instigate Chu Feixiong to form a study group yesterday? I originally thought it would be a good thing for the whole class to make progress together."
Meng Chao said in embarrassment, "But after school, Chu Feixiong came to me and said that this set of 'Super Bull Power' is too advanced, and he himself only understands it vaguely . What if he teaches everyone the wrong way and delays the college entrance examination? How can he afford the compensation?
"He agreed to it in a fit of anger. After he calmed down, he saw that the situation was getting bigger and bigger. He was just an honest kid, so he became more and more scared. He asked me if there was any way to stop it."
The head teacher and the students were all listening intently: "Well, then what?"
"I thought so too. What if they really misled the students and killed us both? We couldn't afford to pay the compensation. So I came up with a bad idea and pretended that "Super Bull" came from the Deep Web. I had a setback last year, so I thought of this."
Meng Chao wanted to cry but had no tears. "Fatty Bear was so honest that he actually believed my lies and told some classmates about it. As a result, some bastard, who was shot with a thousand knives, had sores on his head and pus on his feet, ate people's food but didn't take their shit, dug up the graves of widows and kicked their doors, and was destined to have no descendants, leaked the matter out!"
So that's what it is. The students suddenly understood.
For a moment, all complicated gazes fell on Zuo Haoran.
Zuo Haoran’s handsome face turned red and then blue, blue and then white, and white and then black, as if he was poisoned.
The head teacher coughed hard: "Student Meng Chao, pay attention to your quality."
"I'm sorry. I was so angry and remorseful that I said something vulgar. As everyone knows, I am usually very polite."
Meng Chao bit his lip and said with 30% hope and 70% crying, "Teacher Wang, is this set of "Super Bull Power" okay?"
"No problem at all!"
The head teacher cleared his throat and said with a red face, "Everyone heard it, it's all a misunderstanding! Chu Feixiong's "Super Bull Power" is definitely not the evil method on the Internet, but a moderate and peaceful, step-by-step, very authentic basic power method. As long as you are under the guidance of the teacher, you can practice it without worry!"
The head teacher was in high spirits and his voice was much louder than usual.
After being scolded by the dean last night, he asked a few students who lived on campus. It turned out that there really was a set of "Super Bull Power" that could instantly increase strength by several percentage points. It sounded like a bad thing.
He was so anxious that he couldn't sleep the whole night.
Nowadays, the college entrance examination has increasingly strict controls on banned drugs and evil practices.
If this kind of thing is not stopped in time and leads to serious consequences, he will not even be able to be a teacher, let alone a class teacher.
I called Chu Feixiong in the morning because I really wanted to give him a severe reprimand and then order him to disband the study group.
Unexpectedly, Chu Feixiong performed "Super Bull Force" and blinded the head teacher's eyes on the spot.
No one knows the value of this basic force-generating method better than a senior high school class teacher.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the class teacher may not be as good as the monster .
But in terms of teaching level and vision in analyzing basic exercises, many extraordinary people are not as good as him, a senior teacher!
The head teacher immediately realized that he had found a treasure.
Especially after watching Chu Feixiong practice several times, he had some vague understanding, and his own strength was eager to burst out from his blood .
The head teacher was shocked and ecstatic.
Chu Feixiong is willing to share this powerful method of exerting force with the whole class. How much will the average college entrance examination score of Class 6 be increased?
Grades, scores, scores are not only the lifeblood of students, but also the lifeblood of teachers.
There are eight senior classes in No. 9 Middle School. Not to mention the two rocket classes, who among the other six parallel classes is not eager to compete with each other?
If Class 6 can come out on top, haha, we can get promoted, get a raise, marry a beautiful, rich woman, and be at the peak of our lives...
The ambitious head teacher decided on the spot to stand firmly on the side of his own students, even if it meant a conflict with the dean of studies.
"So that's how it is."
After listening to the head teacher's explanation, Meng Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and smiled, "It's all right, the rain has passed and the sky is clear. Wait, things have gotten so bad, I wonder if Fatty Bear is still willing to teach us?"
His face wrinkled again.
The students also felt nervous.
"Fei Xiong, just now everyone believed the slander and didn't believe you. You wanted to quit the study group. You must feel wronged and even discouraged that you don't want to teach us anymore?" Meng Chao stared at Chu Feixiong and said.
Chu Feixiong was still confused: "Huh?"
The students were also confused. They were just hesitating and didn’t say they wanted to quit!
"I know you are an honest man, but honest people are most likely to get stuck in a rut. You must be very angry now, but you can't show it because of your face, right?" Meng Chao blinked desperately.
"I……"
The big white bear scratched his head, "I didn't react just now, now that I think about it, I feel a little wronged."
"Student Chu Feixiong!"
The head teacher was shocked. He got a promotion, a raise, married a beautiful, rich woman and reached the peak of his life. All the bubbles in his mind burst.
The classmates glared at Zuo Haoran.
Oh my god, it was this pretty boy who, saying “evil martial arts” on the left and “cheating in the college entrance examination” on the right, acted so serious and led them into the ditch.
Thinking about it carefully, Meng Chao's analysis was absolutely correct. It must have been him who reported it. What the hell is this!
Zuo Haoran was dumbfounded, unable to defend himself - of course, he was not wronged.
"Teacher Wang, we still have to find a way to comfort Chu Feixiong's injured heart."
Meng Chao said seriously, "Otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable and miss some key points when teaching, and everyone won't learn the real things. What should we do?"
The students gasped.
Yes, when it comes to teaching and answering questions, whether you take it seriously or not makes a huge difference. Chu Feixiong is the only one who knows "Super Bull Power". If he missed a few moves, who would know?
Suddenly, the classmates hated Zuo Haoran even more.
The head teacher immediately said, "Student Chu Feixiong, you have made such a great contribution to the class. Everyone, including me, is very grateful to you!"
"Teacher Wang, just thanking you is not enough. I think there should be material incentives. Chu Feixiong is shy and embarrassed to speak. I made such a big mistake, so I shamelessly asked for him - since it is to be promoted publicly, it is not the students' own business. Doesn't the school have any rewards, or any allocation of training resources or something like that?" Meng Chao stared at the head teacher.
Now, he doesn't have the fear of his homeroom teacher that ordinary high school students do.
We are more like negotiating opponents in the business world, trading fairly and achieving mutual benefit!
The head teacher's face turned unnatural.
If "Super Bull" can be rolled out throughout the school, the school will certainly not be stingy with rewards.
But he was determined to be the best, at least in this college entrance examination, and lead Class 6 to success.
Since we don't want other classes to know, it's impossible to get more resources from the school.
"I heard that the school has allocated extra training resources to each class to compensate the time and energy spent by the class leaders in managing the class. If Chu Feixiong really wants to endure the grievances and teach everyone " Super Bull Power", the time and energy he wastes will only be more than that of an ordinary class leader. Isn't it reasonable to allocate some resources from here?" Meng Chao's eyes lit up, as if he had inadvertently thought of an idea.
The students were talking about it.
The school has given each class some extra resources, but not every class leader has them. According to the rules, they are only given to the class monitor.
The class monitor is usually the strongest person in the class. The rules are open and transparent. Anyone who is dissatisfied can challenge the class monitor and use fists to speak, and no one has any objection.
The head teacher frowned.
The meaning of the dean putting his nephew in Class 6 is self-evident. Although he is not afraid, he does not want to offend anyone .
"Teacher Wang, please stop worrying about trivial matters. If it were another class, they might fight tooth and nail for these few cultivation resources, but our class certainly won't."
Meng Chao said, "Our monitor is kind-hearted, has a strong sense of class honor, and cares about everyone. For the welfare of the whole class, he will definitely not hesitate to give out at least half of the cultivation resources, not all of them, right, monitor?"
Zuo Haoran stammered and was unable to speak.
The students couldn't help laughing, and the classroom was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
"Wang Tao, do you think the squad leader will hesitate?" Meng Chao turned to the fat man.
The little fat man snorted coldly.
"Gu Fang, tell me, what kind of person is our class monitor?" Meng Chao asked the most beautiful girl in the class again.
In the memory fragments, when the high school reunion was held, Gu Fang was the most eager to pounce on Zuo Haoran. Even when she was drunk, she admitted that she had an ambiguous relationship with Zuo Haoran in high school.
Gu Fang blushed and lowered her head and said, "The squad leader is not a stingy person."
"Look, the classmates have sharp eyes." Meng Chao looked at the head teacher and then stared at the class monitor.
His gaze was like a whistling arrow. Suddenly, the eyes of all the classmates turned into sharp arrows that pierced the heart. Swish, swish, swish, thousands of arrows were fired at the same time, piercing the class monitor with holes.
Zuo Haoran found that even Gu Fang was looking at him with complicated eyes. His mind buzzed and he slammed the table: "Of course I have no objection, Teacher Wang, as long as it is beneficial to the class, I have no complaints!"
Although he looked righteous on the outside, his heart was bleeding. If he had known, he would not have provoked Meng Chao with his words. With just a few words, half of the cultivation resources that his uncle had worked so hard to get for him were ruined.
This Meng Chao is simply a devil!
