Chapter 102

Charlotte is confused.

How sad is a person to be beaten in the face even in his dream?

And it hurts

He thought of his failed life, Qiu Ya's first kiss, and Yuan Hua's poem about "loading chicken feathers". For a moment, he was sad from his chest and angry to his courage.

"Yuan Hua!" Charlotte angrily pointed to He Xie and shouted, "if I don't shit you today, I won't be Wang! Ah! "

When the students were still thinking about why he didn't say his surname was Wang, Charlotte roared and rushed to He Xie again.

Then he Xie took a move to wear the flowers and brush the willows, and then got off the bench leg in his hand. Then he grabbed the silk wrapped hand and directly broke the four fingers of his right hand. As soon as he exerted his strength, Charlotte immediately screamed and knelt in front of him: "ah... Pain! they hurt! they hurt! Let go! "

Boom!

He Xie's empty hand flexed his fingers and a brain collapsed, which made Charlotte's forehead bulge up in an instant.

"Yuan Hua, your uncle..."

Boom!

"Horizontal trough..."

Boom!

"Hey, you're not finished..."

Boom!

"Ah! Yuan Hua, you have the seed to put... "

Boom! Boom! Boom!

they hurt!

Charlotte's eyes were filled with tears. He didn't want to cry, but it really hurt!

Charlotte was very sad and angry. She looked up at him with a smile. What a broken dream?

What he didn't know was that his forehead was bulging and swollen like a toad's back.

The students were also shocked at the moment. He Xie's performance completely subverted their previous cognition of Yuan Hua.

"The monitor is so manly..." Montesquieu said charmingly.

Zhang Yang dodged in disgust: "can you stay away from me? I listened to you and scratched all over... "

"Are you awake? He Xie looked down at Charlotte.

"Clear fart!" Charlotte clenched her teeth. "You can kill me! I don't believe it. Can you be so cruel in every dream? I have plenty of time to mess with you! Today, this dream is planted by me, but I have to give in, no, can, can! "

He Xie smiled. It seems that he is not awake.

He turned his palm, pushed Charlotte's arm directly behind him, and then pushed him to the window.

"Hey, hey..." Charlotte cried out in pain, but her mouth was not soft. "Come on, I kind of broke your father's arm! Come on! "

He Xie pushed open the window and pushed Charlotte's head out of the window. Charlotte still shouted: "jump off a building, right? My father has never played bungee jumping without a rope. He just has a chance to experience it! Wake up tomorrow morning, your father is a hero again! Come on! "

He Xie was not annoyed and said with a smile: "strong! I appreciate you as a strong man. Take a final look at this great river and mountain. After reading it, I'll take you on the road. "

"Let me see..." Charlotte subconsciously wanted to continue to scold, but inadvertently looked up, and suddenly there was a "buzz" in her mind, and the whole person froze.

He saw the blue sky and white clouds, the students running on the playground, the noisy crowd on the dilapidated streets outside the school, and the two long chimneys in the distance.

The breeze blew on his face and faintly floated the song of "let's keep company in the world of mortals". The teacher in the next class chanted "Alas, the sky is green and high, and there is a emperor on the fruit". He also saw Mr. Wang storming into the headmaster's room through the glass of the opposite teaching building.

All this is so true.

"I'll go..." Charlotte murmured, "this is not a dream..."

Seeing that he finally reacted, he Xie suddenly grabbed his back clothes and lifted him out. The students behind him immediately screamed.

"Hey, wait a minute! Wait a minute! " Charlotte cried out, "wait a minute, Yuan Hua! You tell me, what year is it now? Is the president of the lighthouse watching the sea? "

"It's 97." He Xie said with a smile. He patted Charlotte on the back, "Charlotte, I see that you are a man who would rather die than surrender. I am especially willing to let a hero like you beg for benevolence and benevolence and die."

"No, no, no, wait a minute..." Charlotte was a little flustered.

He Xie slapped him on the back again: "stop talking, I understand..."

"No, no, no, you don't understand..."

"When you get there, give me your dreams."

"I hold a fart... Ah ah ah!"

He Xie suddenly turned his body down again. Xia Luo was scared to death: "Yuan Hua! Yuan Hua! You calm down! It's against the law to kill! You must calm down! "

He Xie smiled and said, "in order to help you, I recognize you."

"I don't recognize it!" Charlotte was going crazy, "Yuan Hua, uncle yuan, listen to me, I took it! I don't think so! OK? You pull me up, you pull me up first! "

He Xie pulled him up, patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "well, just now, you scolded me and wanted to hit me. Apologize to me. Isn't it too much?"

Charlotte was still in shock. As soon as she heard this, she subconsciously pushed He Xie: "I think you are big... Ah ah ah!"

He Xie broke his four fingers and let Charlotte kneel on one knee.

"Again? It hurts! " Charlotte shouted.

Boom!

The same brain collapse.

Charlotte screamed and shouted anxiously, "stop playing! I said! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, all right? "

He Xie smiled and said, "you're sorry, but you don't have much sincerity."

"What do you want!" Charlotte shouted angrily.

He Xie thought: "sing a song. It's wrong to hit the teacher. You sing it every time I walk past your window."

"Impossible!" Charlotte shouted angrily, "a scholar can be killed, not humiliated!"

Boom!

Another brain collapse.

"In the quiet night, the stars are shining. The teacher's room is bright all night. Whenever I walk gently past your window, the bright light shines on my heart..."

Charlotte, with tears in her eyes, sang with emotion and gnashing her teeth: "ah, ah, whenever I think of you, my dear good teacher, waves of warm current surge in my heart..."

At the same time, outside the classroom, Mr. Wang was leading the headmaster and the teaching director all the way. As he walked, he said angrily, "I can't take this Charlotte! Too bad! Headmaster, such a student is also a cancer when he goes to society in the future. I'll tell you... "

"Wait!" The headmaster suddenly raised his hand to stop Mr. Wang and whispered, "who is singing?"

The song in the classroom continued to float: "you are writing teaching materials with great efforts, and your tall figure is reflected on your window. Ah, ah, whenever I think of you, my dear vomit... No, Yuan Hua, this song is so disgusting. What is Lao Wang? Don't you count it in your heart? If your father hadn't given him a TV, do you think he could give you a face? "

The students burst into laughter, clapped and screamed one after another.

Mr. Wang's face was black and trembled with anger: "slander! This is a trampling on my personality and my spirit! Headmaster, you... "

The headmaster glanced at him, pushed the door and entered, and the noise in the classroom suddenly stopped.