Chapter 6

Tang Zheng hears the change on his head. His heart is in awe. He doesn't look up. He steps forward a meter.

Whoa!

A bucket of water splashed on the floor at the door, splashing one after another.

The whole class stared at the scene. They were stunned by the funny look on their faces.

This What's the matter? Why did the one move fail? Why didn't Tang Zheng get drenched?

Get off the horse!

Tang Zheng's lips raised a faint smile. Hell class is really not simple. It welcomes new students like this.

He glanced at the stupefied crowd and found that there were two vacant seats in the last row, so he went to sit down without saying a word.

At that time, the expression of the crowd was more complicated, and many people saw a trace of schadenfreude in their eyes.

Jingling bell!

When the bell rang for class, a sound of high-heeled shoes knocking on the ground was approaching. At that time, almost all the boys sat up straight and looked at the door like giraffes.

A beautiful figure appeared at the door. In an instant, the classroom seemed to add a touch of bright color to make the air fresh.

Tang Zheng even heard many people swallowing their saliva, and his eyes could not help but flash a trace of amazement.

Goddess!

This is the only idea in his mind at the moment, the iceberg goddess with melon face, willow eyebrow, snake waist, professional suit, cold face.

Although Tang Zheng has seen other teachers wear this suit, it can't be compared with her at all.

The professional suit sets off her graceful figure incisively and vividly. The greatness on her chest almost breaks her clothes. A pair of slender legs even wear black silk stockings. It's like killing someone.

It's a deadly uniform temptation for wind and moon veterans, not to mention a group of teenagers with hormone overproduction at the age of ten.

In particular, that cold face makes people ashamed of themselves, but they can't help daydreaming.

"Is she the teacher of this class?" Tang Zheng has questions in his heart. He has never seen her before.

She stopped at the door, looked at the water stains on the ground, frowned, and the two willow eyebrows were slightly curved, with infinite style.

She walked up to the platform and put the textbook in her arms on the platform. The greatness of her chest was more visible and magnificent.

Many girls took a envious look, and their heads fell down, looking at their small steamed bread. They were helpless.

"Class." She said softly.

"Stand up." Cried a little fat man in front of Tang Zheng.

"Good teacher." All the people stood up, the boys shouted like beating chicken blood, the girls were powerless.

She nodded, motioned for everyone to sit down, glanced at Tang Zheng and said coldly, "new classmate Tang Zheng, I'm your head teacher Liu Qingmei. Please introduce yourself."

Tang Zheng got up, looked at the crowd and said lightly, "my name is Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng's Tang, Tang Zheng's Jun."

Liu Qingmei nodded. She was satisfied with his terseness. She didn't like long winded people.

She knows a little about Tang Zheng's situation. Once a gifted youth has fallen to the bottom of the dilemma, which is a fatal blow to anyone. But seeing his words still shows a strong confidence, she looks at each other with great admiration and curiosity.

"Sit down." Liu Qingmei looked at his position, a little surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "don't you need to change your seat?"

Tang Zheng doesn't know so, this position is in the last row and corner, which is not easy to be noticed. He doesn't want it.

"No, thank you, teacher."

Liu Qingmei's throat moved for a while, but after all, he didn't try to persuade him. The others were gloating, and Tang Zheng was confused.

Liu Qingmei begins her class, and Tang Zheng listens quietly for a while. Her lecture is clear and orderly, which can't help but attract people's attention.

"She seems to be only in her mid twenties and sixes, but she has a very good way of teaching, which is better than many old teachers. It's really powerful." Tang Zheng speaks in secret.

The blood stasis in his brain has gone away, and the rich knowledge has returned to his brain. These courses are very simple for him.

He didn't continue to listen to the lecture, but cultivated the ancient scroll. He didn't let go of any time to practice. He had to achieve the three products of refining Qi as soon as possible.

Unconsciously, a class is over, Liu Qingmei holds the textbook out of the classroom, and the classroom immediately becomes a vegetable market, bustling up.

"Tang Zheng, you'd better change your seat as soon as possible." The little fat man in the front row approached and said mysteriously.

Tang Zheng asked curiously, "why change? I think it's a good position. "

"Well, anyway, I'm for you, or I'll be too late. Oh, let me introduce myself first. My name is Feng Yong. I'm the monitor of class seven."

"Fat Feng, don't chew your tongue. What's wrong with this position? Be careful to let sister Jingdang hear you peel your skin later. " A big voice roared. A tall boy stood like a tower in front of Tang Zheng.Tang Zheng glanced at him. He was one meter and eighty-five. He was full of tendons and was very intimidating.

Feng Yong's neck shrank and hurriedly explained, "Gao Dazhi, I didn't say that this seat is not good. I'm just worried that Tang Zheng is sitting too far away to see the words on the blackboard."

Gao Dazhi laughs and ignores Feng Yong. Instead, he looks at Tang Zheng with interest and says, "you are the first in the whole school before?"? Haha, I don't think it's the same. Now it's reduced to our hell class. "

"I think class seven is very good." Tang Zheng said lightly.

"Is it? Class seven is the bottom class. Isn't the temple too small for a top student like you He said with great ambition and ridicule.

"Even if you think you are the bottom class, then I have nothing to say. You are the bottom label for yourself. You can't represent others."

"Tang Zheng is right. What's wrong with our class? I'm sure our class will get better." Feng Yong said with a grain of salt.

"Fat Feng, there's no place for you to talk." Gao Dazhi glared at each other angrily. "Tang Zheng, you are the one who is really at the bottom. The school is the last one. Ha ha, what a beautiful scenery."

There was a flash of anger in Tang Zheng's eyes, and he soon returned to normal. His mentality is not the same as before, and there is no need to argue with Gao Dazhi.

Seeing that Tang Zheng didn't speak, Gao Dazhi laughed proudly, and was about to take advantage of the situation to ridicule a few more words. However, he heard a shriek: "Gao Dazhi, what are you doing stealthily in front of my seat?"

Gao Dazhi shuddered all over, hurriedly took three steps back, smiled, and said, "sister Jingdang, I'm teaching you a lesson for this new man who doesn't know how powerful he is."

Ye Dingdang came over with a big knife, and a pair of nimble eyes swept Tang Zheng, who was sitting on the fishing platform steadily. His delicate eyebrows twisted immediately, and he said, "who are you? Why do you sit in my position?"

Gao Dazhi smiled happily and said: "Dingdang, he is..."

"Shut up. I didn't ask you. I asked him." Ye Ding looks at Tang Zheng with a straight look, and his tone is not good.

Gao Dazhi was silent and shut up immediately.

Tang Zheng looks at her with interest. Who is Dingdang? A girl even makes Gao Dazhi so afraid. She is not an idle person.

"My name is Tang Zheng. This position is empty, not yours." Tang Zheng said without hesitation.

"You are the nerd Tang Zheng!" Ye Dingdang is a little curious, "how can you be Tang Zheng? You can't sit in my position. Tell you, these two positions are mine."

Tang Zheng glanced at her buttock and said that your buttock is quite cocky, but it's not that big. How can you sit in two places.

Ye Dingdang is going crazy. This man even looks at her ass with unbridled eyes. What's more, the meaning in the eyes is obvious.

"Get up!" Cried ye Dingdang angrily.

Tang Zheng can't help frowning. The beauty of this Jingdang sister is not inferior to Fang's poetry, but her character is so different that it's unreasonable.

Tang Zheng used to be absorbed in learning. She didn't know the name of Ye Dingdang at all. She was another school flower as famous as Fang Shishi.

"I'm going to read. Please don't disturb me." Tang Zheng said coldly.

The whole class's attention was attracted. They watched this scene with interest. Ye Dingdang was a god like existence in class 7. She was not only beautiful, but also skilled. Even such a big man as Gao Dazhi was not her opponent. It was said that her identity was mysterious. No one in the rich family dared to provoke her.

Today, the new Tang Zheng dare to touch her head. The sun is coming out from the West. It's a good play.

Ye Dingdang is also in a hurry. Looking left and right, she doesn't see anything special about Tang Zheng. So she grabs the book in Tang Zheng's hand and shouts, "hum, I want you to read."

Tang Zheng's arm moved and he dodged cleverly.

Eh?

Ye Dingdang was surprised. Her catcher never failed. This time, she failed.

Tang Zheng did not lift his head, as if nothing had happened, and continued to concentrate on reading.

"I must have missed just now. Let me teach you a lesson." Ye Dingdang comforts himself, grabs a corner of the table, pulls it out, and at the same time sweeps the army, kicks Tang Zheng's footwall.

Bang!

A crash.

"Ouch!"

A scream sounded, everyone involuntarily showed a trace of joy, heart said Tang Zheng this miserable, who provoke bad, even provoke Ye dingdong.

Is ye Dingdang something you can afford?

Feng Yong almost closed his eyes and couldn't bear to see the cruel scene.

Gao Dazhi's face was full of mirth and complacency. Suddenly, his expression froze. Eh, it was ye Dingdang, not Tang Zheng, holding his feet and screaming?

How could this foreigner still read a book seriously? He just had a chair in front of him, as if nothing had happened.

Other people also responded, looking at the scene with a dull expression. The brain is not enough.