Doomsday Strikes Back

Chapter 394: Military Parade

Fusheng's class teacher was called to the office by that classmate. When Fusheng's class teacher walked into the classroom, the class teacher was so angry that he almost walked over. The class teacher said, "English teacher, please calm down first. Don't be angry first. These guys

Damn kid, I talk about English exams all day long. English is very important, very important. Although you, English teacher, are not very good-looking, the quality of your English teaching is very good. English teacher, please sit down and rest first.

Take a break, don't worry! I will give you an explanation."

The classmate said, "Don't tell me tomorrow that I am filing a complaint against you! Otherwise, I will really die, oh my god! I am no longer a traitor, I have become a traitor! Oh my god."

!Woooo…”

The head teacher said, "Look at you, you are only so promising! Tell me about you, how could we possibly expose this matter? Do you think you are right? Don't worry! You have contributed a lot and we will not confess you."

Even if we are beaten to death, we won’t tell anyone, so don’t worry! Relax, you are eating well, sleeping well, and having fun... No, if you come to it, you will be in peace, let me see! You..."

I saw the classmate stood up and said, "Wow haha! No way! Teacher, I finally found an organization, I can really play! Then I will go home too!"

The head teacher said, "You... how can you be like this! You should study hard in the evening! You think it's Meilai's fault. Do you think I'm right?"

When it came to morning reading the next day, my dear, my class teacher got up very early, at 5 o'clock in the morning. My dear, my class teacher stood at the door of the classroom, waiting for the students who did not attend evening self-study yesterday. I was so angry that I didn't do anything all night.

Closing your eyes (which in Zaozhuang dialect means closing your eyes to sleep), the class teacher lit cigarettes one by one and smoked all the cigarettes in his pocket.

The class teacher looked at his watch and saw that it was already 7:30. He saw that one of his classmates had come here one by one. Fusheng arrived at school at 8:30 and was already half an hour late. Good guy. Fusheng saw all the students in the class.

All the classmates were standing in the corridor outside the classroom door. The boys stood in a row, and the girls stood in a row. Fusheng stood on tiptoes, secretly trying to sneak into the classroom. Fusheng greeted the class teacher and said, "Good morning, teacher! Hehe...

...Teacher, there is a military parade! Teacher, look at your scene, you are so impressive! Teacher, you are busy, you are busy, I am going to read a book..."

The head teacher said, "You... Fusheng, what are you writing about? Hurry up and stand inside for me and see how I deal with you..."

Fusheng had no choice but to stand in the crowd, and all the classmates lowered their heads and remained silent! Several boys on the opposite side shouted, "Fusheng, Fusheng, hurry up, hurry up, you are standing in the wrong place. The boys and girls are standing where they are."

They are different, so the treatment they receive is also different."

Fusheng said, "What kind of treatment? Didn't the head teacher make me stand in the crowd?"

Those classmates said, "You are standing in the wrong position. Look, why are you standing in the ranks of girls? You are not a girl. Look at the treatment of girls. Girls are slapped on the back, while boys are slapped on the neck!"

Can that be the same?"

Fusheng looked back and forth, and sure enough, Fusheng hid in the boys' queue in despair. Fusheng looked around at the boys and said in his heart, "Forget it, forget it, let me see! I'd better hide at the end! Teacher's

The slaps were really loud! The class teacher might slap him at the end and when he gets tired, I wouldn’t need to be spanked. I might as well stand at the end!”

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