18: C18 Let Me Tell You Something

C18 Let Me Tell You Something

2Ever since Wang Feng took over, it had been a life and death battle. The students were all admiring him and repeatedly praised him, "Good!"

"Awesome!"

When Zhao Yulin leisurely walked into the classroom, she was instantly shocked by the scene before her.

What was going on? Didn't you say that you would draw a clear line between yourself and your teacher? What's the meaning of arguing with this darn teacher so early in the morning?

Director Zhou, who happened to pass by, was also full of resentment. He gasped for breath and said angrily, "Wang Feng, what are you doing?"

"Oh, it's Director Zhou. You're not old, why can't your eyes see it?" Wang Feng said, "I was playing Undead Pesticides with the students. Did you not see that?"

"Are you still a teacher? Is that true? " Director Zhou said angrily, "All of you, go back to your seats. Put your phones away and hurry up!"

Director Zhou was a heavyweight fatty, and Fatty's voice was naturally shocking and penetrating.

Director Zhou had thought that he let out a powerful roar, but nobody in the class paid attention to him. The students who were watching the show continued to stare at their classmates and the cellphone in Wang Feng's hand, treating Director Zhou as air.

Director Zhou was on the verge of vomiting blood. Wang Feng was still playing while saying, "I'm telling you, to be a shooter, especially one with no displacement like Lu Ban 7, vulgar growth and vulgar posture are the most important."

"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Wang is right."

"Teacher Wang is great!"

"Teacher Wang, I really admire you!"

Seeing that Wang Feng and the students were singing together, Director Zhou's face was like an eggplant, purple to the point of shining: "Wang Feng, I'll report to the principal right now. You're finished!"

Director Zhou was like a dog that had lost a battle, he threatened Wang Feng and ran away.

Wang Feng was not afraid of him and led his four students to win the match.

"Wah!" "We've won!"

"Oh yeah!"

"Long live Teacher Wang!"

Wang Feng was also very pleased with himself when he saw how much the students admired him. He thought to himself, "It's easy to deal with these students; it's fine as long as they know how to use pesticides."

However, when he arrived at the principal's office, he realized that he had been tricked badly by this group of students.

"Take a look for yourself!" Even the good-natured Principal Hee's face darkened. He turned his laptop around and showed it to Wang Feng, "You made such a mistake on your first day at work, how disappointing!"

The laptop opened a forum page, which was precisely the local forum for Tianhai City.

Early in the morning, an extremely popular thread appeared on the forum. The title was "Teacher Wuliang brought students to morning classes to play with undead pesticides, he took the opportunity to wipe the girls' oil. Where's the virtue from?"

At the bottom of the post was a video of a mobile phone. In the video, Wang Feng was playing the game with full concentration while telling the students: "I'm telling you guys, playing archers, especially those like Lu Ban 7 who don't move, vulgar development and vulgar positioning are the most important."

If it was just by looking at this, Wang Feng wouldn't understand why he was smearing the oil on the girl until the video that was shown next.

"Yes, yes, yes. Teacher Wang is right."

"Teacher Wang is great!"

"Teacher Wang, I really admire you!"

A girl twisted her body while holding Wang Feng's arm and said, "Great!"

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