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Zhang Xiaole did not expect that the teacher Liang spoke so directly, and he was not happy at seven or eight points in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoyi looked at the woman coldly and asked, "you are..."

"I am the head teacher of the experimental class. Our class is all the oxfork students who are preparing for the examination of famous schools. Zhang Xiaole and hum, I don't believe it." There was a little more irony in the look of Mr. Liang.

"I think that's what the experimental class is, so it's better not to go." Zhang xiaobase said suddenly cold.

The headmaster was very ugly at this time. On the one hand, Zhang Xiaoba, the head of famous group in the city, and the head teacher of the experimental class, his favorite general, Mr. Liang, made him a little bit difficult.

"You say our class is not very good. Why do you say that, there are six Tsinghua schools in our class every year, 13 in Peking University, and all of them are famous schools in China..." Mr. Liang is obviously out of control.

Zhang Xiaoyi left his mouth and smiled and said, "only the fool in your class likes to study. If other classes like to study, I don't think the results are worse than them."

"You..." Mr. Liang is angry and can't speak.

"If you don't get angry, I'll take the worst class and let my sister go to that class. After a week, we will have an exam. If you lose, you can give the brand of the experimental class to others. What do you think?" Zhang Xiaoba said provocatively.

Liang couldn't help but hum a voice, heart said, you think learning is so easy, a week, I think it is a month is also choking.

"Since the boss of the big group said this, I will not face you if I don't fight. I will give you half a month. If I lose, don't say I bully you." Said Mr. Liang.

Zhang Xiaoba wrinkled, smiled and said, "actually, I said that a week has been enough, I think so, three days, three days later, our teacher, with the most difficult set of questions you think, how about."

Teacher Liang has already been happy to open flowers in his heart, but there is no expression on his face, nodding coldly and leaving.

"This joke is big." The old headmaster looked at Zhang Xiaoba hesitated.

Three days, some of them are too unrealistic.

"That class is the worst." Asked Zhang Xiaoba.

"Class eight." The old headmaster hesitated.

"Please tell the class teacher of class 8. I will take care of him for a few days." "Said Zhang Xiaoba.

The old headmaster called the class 8 teacher to come over, and before he waited to speak, the teacher Huang, the head teacher of class 8, grabbed Zhang xiaobase's hand and said, "brother, if you can win, I will invite you to dinner."

"You know it all." Asked the old headmaster.

"It was spread out there. The students in the experimental class ran to my class and pointed to my students and said," it is really hard to compare your garbage with us. ". You said, is it crazy. " Teacher Huang was blue and aggrieved.

"Now that you know it all, then arrange it," said the principal. From tomorrow. "

Zhang Xiaoba, Zhang Xiaole, led by teacher Huang, came to class 8.

The entrance of class 8 was filled with students, and they were chirping like chicken blood.

The news was the same as weighing the bomb and muddled everyone.

The worst class to learn, and the best class PK, this is not bullshit, don't say three days, in everyone's heart, is three years, 30 years may still not change, because, eight classes have always been the worst class in the school, has always been so, although many class directors have changed, there is no look.

When the students saw Zhang Xiaole and teacher Huang really entered the class, the scene immediately quieted down.

"Introduce you to a classmate who has come up from a high jump." Before teacher Huang's voice fell, a boy jumped up and said, "Zhang Xiaole, learn hegemony, you really come to our class, not afraid we will give you a stink." A word from the boy made a laugh.

Zhang Xiaole also smiled, looked at the boy who was not a bully and said, "I am here to change, not for you to change."

Zhang Xiaole said that the air is calm and extremely calm.

"Why are you, I don't believe you." The boy said.

"It will be seen in three days." Zhang Xiaole said.

The boy left his mouth and sat in his seat.

"We are mud, we are pests. We have no hope. Don't waste time, learn hegemony." A girl with a strong makeup said listlessly.

Zhang Xiaole did not continue to talk, but found a place to do it.

Cough, Zhang xiaobase cleared his throat, looked at the following 50 young faces, smiled and asked: "SL bar if not."

"What do you mean, treat me." It's the boy.

"Yes, please drink at night. Is there anything that won't go. " Asked Zhang Xiaoba.

"It's a big boss. It's a big boss. I'm going. I don't want to go. I'm so tired of school life." The boy said.

Teacher Huang looked at Zhang Xiaoba and asked, "drink, not suitable..."Zhang Xiaojian smile, said: "the children are very hard, before the decisive battle a good drink."

"Long live." The children below heard Zhang Xiaojian say so, they all jumped up, and the old-fashioned appearance just now disappeared.

"I came out of this school. I was poor and tired. I wanted to find a place to get drunk." Zhang Xiaojian's heroic spirit is soaring, as if all of a sudden back to the student years.

At this time, a tall boy suddenly came out of the door, his face was gloomy, he looked at the situation in the class and said coldly: "a bunch of garbage."

Teacher Huang's face is very ugly, but Zhang Xiaojian is still playful.

"Do you speak a damn thing?" The tall boy jumped out of the table. Pointing at the boy at the door.

"Aren't you rubbish? Don't think that you can't fight without killing yourself. If you take a move in front of Laozi, you will be able to do it." The boy at the door looked gloomy and put out his middle finger.

The atmosphere suddenly some tense up, all the boys in class 8 are angry to be crazy.

"You come in, and if you want to challenge, it's like that." Zhang Xiaojian pointed to the boy at the door.

The boy came in, Zhang Xiaojian waved, the door slammed and the curtains were all closed.

But Zhang Xiaojian didn't start at all, which made everyone scared out in a cold sweat.

"Huzi, don't fight Zhang Chao. He's a black belt in Taekwondo." A weak voice remembered.

The tall boy's face was uncertain and hesitant.

The boy who came in was the proud look on Zhang Chao's face.