Looking along the source of the sound, Hong Jun was really surprised this time. He smiled and said, "Zhao Zishuai? I didn't expect you to take the initiative to admit that, well, you are a bit manly."

"A man is responsible for his own work." Zhao Zishuai held his head high, like a revolutionary fighter about to die generously: "I didn't intend to admit it at first, and you can't do anything without evidence. But since you brought Wen Ting, so

We can't be silent about big things. When writing a check-up, we should ask the parents for a word. If I don't say anything, I'm not a man!"

"What the hell, man, sit down for me!" Hong Jun grabbed a blackboard eraser and wanted to throw it over, but in the end he held back: "It's a one-time count for you. If you do this next time, I'll beat you up."

The boys below suddenly laughed: "Teacher Hong, can you beat him? This guy is a professional in fighting, and he is the number one thug in our class!"

Hong Jun curled his lips: "Fighting is about experience, you understand? Experience!" At this time, the clothes were wet and clinging to his body, cold and sticky, which was extremely uncomfortable. Hong Jun simply unbuttoned and took off his clothes directly.

, stretched out his hand to Zhao Zishuai: "You brought your school uniform, please lend me your school uniform for a while."

This was a normal action, and the students didn't pay much attention to it at first.

But soon, they were stunned for a while, and then the whole classroom exploded with a bang: "Holy crap! Look, look! Teacher Hong actually has a tattoo!" "I think this tattoo is so cruel.

Right? He's so handsome!" "Look at those muscles on Mr. Hong's body, oh my god, what kind of job did this Mr. Hong do before?"

At this time, Hong Junjing's upper body was bare, with two steel-like pectoralis major muscles, matched with an eye-catching eight-pack abdominal muscles, wide shoulders and a thin waist, a standard inverted triangle shape, and two graceful arms.

, the biceps are bulging, and just one look at them will leave no doubt that these two iron arms will definitely burst out with that terrifying power.

That's not all. Hong Jun has a ferocious circling green dragon tattooed on his left arm, a snow-white tiger descending from the mountain on his right arm, and a fiery red phoenix on his chest. According to this layout, his back must be one of the four sacred beasts.

One Xuanwu!

The four-like sacred beast, with its exaggerated muscles and handsome face, at this time, Hong Jun was full of visual impact that shocked people to the bottom of their hearts.

Xiao Chen was dumbfounded and stared at Hong Jun's body. After a long time, he murmured like he was dreaming: "This...this...Mr. Hong is my male god...just...so handsome..."

For a while, the clicking sound of taking pictures could not be heard.

At this time, Hong Jun also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the classroom: "What expressions are you looking at? What are the eyes of each of you? Have you never seen a handsome guy? Let me state it first, I am not gay!"

A student below pointed at Hong Jun: "Teacher, you...your tattoo..."

Hearing what the students said, Hong Jun reacted immediately, quickly grabbed the school uniform that Zhao Zishuai handed over to him, put it on, and said with a smile: "Ah haha, haha, you are dazzled, this is what I was playing out of boredom, haha, haha.

..." How dare you stay longer and run away?

As soon as Hong Jun left, the classroom was completely turned upside down. A group of students chatted non-stop. The girls ran to Yao Wenting to ask questions, while the boys turned on their mobile phones, and WeChat messages were flying all over the sky -

Li Zhiheng: "Damn it, have you seen those muscles of Teacher Hong? Are they so awesome? This guy must have been a legendary underground black boxer before, right?"

Lu Qichen: "I think it's possible. Who can a normal person practice to the level of Teacher Hong?"

Zhao Zishuai: "Everyone, please pay attention. In the past, Teacher Hong pretended to be very secretive. Today, it seems that this guy is probably hiding something secretly. I suggest not to conflict with him head-on to avoid accidental injury. Dayao, what do you think?"

Yao Wenyang: "This guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary person. Please restrain yourself recently. Don't anger him. Let's observe him for a while. And when it comes to asking Wen Ting to return to normal, we should also give him some face."

Zhao Zishuai: "Well, what Dayao said makes sense, and I think so too."

Yao Wenyang: "Isn't there some kind of flood fighting alliance in the school now? Let them take the lead and let's stabilize our position first."

Lu Qichen: "But my dad said he would come to see Teacher Hong today..."

Yao Wenyang: "What are you afraid of? Can Teacher Hong still hit students' parents at school? It's okay, don't worry about that. By the way, I'll ask Sister Bing to adjust Teacher Hong's data later. I think Teacher Hong's muscles are worth at least the strength

It’s got to be a hundred.”

Zhao Zishuai: "I poured a basin of cold water on him and he didn't get angry. His temper is not too bad. With his appearance, his charm is at least ten points higher."

Li Zhiheng: "I will ask Sister Bing to change the data."

After a while, Li Zhiheng brought back news——

Li Zhiheng: "Teacher Hong's data has reached... 86.47 points. It is not far from the 90-point mark."

Zhao Zishuai: "Holy shit, it's so scary! Doesn't that mean... Lafayette will return to campus soon?"

Mentioning that Lafayette might be coming back soon, several people shuddered.

Yao Wenyang: "Tell everyone, don't test Teacher Hong in the short term, otherwise things will be difficult to handle."

Zhao Zishuai: "Received."

The other side of the classroom.

The pretty Huang Qi pushed Xiao Chenxin with her two slender hands and asked: "Sister Xin, sister Xin? What are you thinking about in a daze? Are you sleepwalking? Wake up and wake up!"

Xiao Chenxin opened his mouth slightly, drooling, and kept muttering: "Hehe, hehe... Teacher Hong, you are so handsome, my male god... I have decided, I will do it for him

Have a baby!”

"Don't be mad, Teacher Hong is out." Huang Qi had no choice but to lie in Xiao Chenxin's ear and shouted loudly: "Teacher Hong is out!"

"Ah? You went out?!" Xiao Chen wiped his saliva in a panic: "When did you go out? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm really defeated by you..." Huang Qi slapped his forehead: "This class is not his class, of course he has to go out."

…

Back in the office, Hong Jun twisted the water on his clothes and said with a helpless smile: "These naughty kids are really capable of doing things. Fortunately, my mental state is pretty good and relatively stable now. If it were different before, I would have to

You can't break their legs - at least you have to press their heads into the sink and tell them to drink some water."

The water on his clothes was half full of the basin, and Hong Jun said secretly: "It's also because I have relaxed my vigilance in the past two days, otherwise it would not be so easy to follow their way before. But speaking of it, I have encountered assassinations in the world.

After several times, I didn’t even leave a scar, but today I fell into the hands of these naughty kids, it’s really unexpected.”

Hong Jun swept through the Zhongyang Empire. What kind of scenes have he not seen? Gang fights, assassinations, and more than a hundred battles, large and small, but he has been safe and sound so far. Now that he is in the hands of a group of 18 or 19-year-old brats, it is no wonder that something big has happened.

Unexpected.

After finally wringing out the clothes and hanging them to dry, Hong Jun lay on the big swivel chair in the office, holding his head in his hands, and secretly said: "It seems that I have to be more careful in the future. Fortunately, I have Wen Ting to help me find my place today, otherwise it would be so ugly

But it’s too big.”

Just as I was thinking of this, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hong Jun's mind was full of doubts: "Who can come here to find me? The principal? The director? It doesn't look like that."

I got up and went out to open the door, and a strange middle-aged man suddenly came in.

The man was tall and thick, with about one centimeter of hair on his head, but his ears were shaved. Because of his obesity, the flesh on the back of his head was piled up. There was a gold chain as thick as a little finger hanging around his neck, and he had a gold chain under his arm.

He has a bulging handbag, four huge gold rings on his fat hands, and a BMW car key in his hand, giving him the air of a nouveau riche.

As soon as the man entered the door, he looked Hong Jun up and down, which made Hong Jun confused: "Hello, may I ask who you are..."

The man walked inside as if he were a leader inspecting, nodding as he walked: "Well, the environment is good, it's not worth the money I spend a year."

Damn it, who do you really think you are the leader?

Hong Jun: "I wonder what you call the boss?"

"That's easy to say." The man pulled up a chair and sat down: "You are the new class teacher of Grade 9, Grade 2, right? My name is Lu Qingquan, and I am Lu Qichen's father." Although it is called Qingquan, there is nothing Qingquan about it.

Taste, or more appropriately called an oil barrel.

Lu Qichen's father? I didn't say I wanted to find a parent. What kind of trouble did he make by calling his father?

Hong Jun greeted hurriedly: "Ah, hello, hello."

Lu Qingquan laughed and said: "Well, my Qichen said that the new class teacher is very young and handsome. It's rare that he speaks highly of you, so I just came to take a look and say hello. My Qichen is doing well in school.

Bar?"

"Okay, it must be good." Hong Jun said with a smile: "Although this child is a bit naughty, he is quite smart and has good grades. I am quite optimistic about it." After saying this, Hong Jun felt quite uneasy in his heart:

"You are very young and handsome. Come and take a look. Isn't it an old glass? I don't have such a hobby!"

"That's good, that's good." Lu Qingquan praised and patted his thigh with a fat hand: "I feel relieved to have a class teacher like Teacher Hong." At this point, Lu Qingquan had a weird smile on his face.

He smiled and winked at Hong Jun: "From now on, my Qichen will need more care from the teacher. If you are unsure about something, just ask, brothers still have some respect on the road."

Damn it, you're actually a gangster on the street?

Hong Jun tried his best to resist the urge to burst into laughter, and nodded sharply: "Ah, it's easy to talk, okay, okay, speaking of which, I also know two friends on the road, and they are all very respectable..."

When he heard that Hong Jun also knew the people on the road, Lu Qingquan felt as if his long-lost comrade had found the organization, and said in surprise: "Hey, I didn't expect that you are a real person, teacher, and don't show your face. Teacher, where is your friend from? Dongheng?

Or Hongxing?"

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