Chapter 90 Hitting people is not good, hitting people is not good!!

At this time, there was already silence in the classroom.

Different from the silence that Lin Yaohua was curious about before, it was a kind of silence that was beyond his own understanding!

All of them didn’t understand how Huang Yong and several of them suddenly fell to the ground, including Huang Yong, who was crawling up with his face at this time, and also didn’t know.

Only Zhou Xingxing, who originally wanted to step forward to block it, stared at Lin Yaohua’s back in horror, and the whole person’s back was also a layer ~ cold sweat.

He could barely see clearly just now, and in just the blink of an eye, Lin Yaohua instantly punched six punches, hitting several students, and at the same time, Kung Fu pulled away the baseball-stick in Huang Yong’s hand at that moment.

Everything is just electric flint.

“This person is the real master!”

Zhou Xingxing’s muscles were tense, and as the number one expert of the Xiangjiang Flying Tigers, there was no hope in his heart at this time that he could hit the person in front of him.

“You, you dare to hit me?”

At this time, Huang Yong and several people also got up.

Although I don’t know how Lin Yaohua did it, Huang Yong knows that it must be the other party’s ghost.

Greet your hands and prepare to move in unison with the doglegs.

But, the next second.

Lin Yaohua just smiled and grabbed the baseball bat, and then twisted it gently.

Crunch!

That baseball bat, right in front of our eyes, directly twisted into a twist-like shape.

Goo!

Without saying a word, Huang Yong knelt down directly.

His father told him that if there is a moment that threatens his life, don’t care about the so-called wealth and face.

Surviving your life first is the most important thing.

Seeing his alloy bat that was enough to burst a bull’s head twisted into that look, Huang Yong followed his father’s instructions very heartily.

After all, he knew that his skull would definitely not be harder to screw than an alloy rod.

“Teacher, I was wrong, please forgive me.”

Huang Yong pulled the dogs, knelt on the ground, bowed his head and apologized respectfully.

This scene fooled the other students in the classroom.

Of course, when others saw what a baseball bat looked like, they all knew it.

For a while, the whole class was secretly spitting.

“This ability to kneel is not something that ordinary people can learn.”

Lin Yaohua also smiled.

However, he was not going to spare a few people.

Since Liwei, it is in one step, and he has no time wasting time on these little fart children.

“A few of you, come to the front with your textbooks.”

“Huh?”

“Is there a problem?”

Lin Yaohua’s cold gaze swept over, and Huang Yong and several people stood up instantly, “No, there is no teacher.” ”

Quickly turned out Chinese textbook and followed Lin Yaohua to the podium.

“Student Zhou Xingxing, do you have any questions?”

“Uh… No. ”

Zhou Xingxing scratched his head in embarrassment and sat down.

At this time, there was no objection to Lin Yaohua in this class.

Even if there were, it would be swallowed obediently, and no one wanted to try to see if they could beat a baseball bat.

“Teacher, what are we going to do?”

Huang Yong and the others stood in a row on the podium and asked tremblingly.

“What page is Chinese lecture?”

“50 pages”, 30 pages, unclear, “…”

Six different answers are asked in one sentence, and it is indeed true.

Lin Yaohua didn’t say anything, just a baseball bat connected, and before the six people could react, they howled miserably, they didn’t see anything, and there was a feeling of pain on their bodies.

“Teacher, teacher, page 40, subsection seven, I remember!”

A black guy said quickly.

“Are you sure?”

“Teacher, I’m pretty sure that I’ve been extremely interested in the culture of the Dragon Kingdom since I was a child, so I listened very carefully…”

“Okay, shut up, take it.”

“???”

Looking at the crooked baseball bat in his hand, Xiao Hei and Huang Yong were full of question marks.

And Lin Yaohua just pulled a stool and leaned comfortably against the wall.

“A few of you, let’s start the lecture on page 40, and each of you will talk for 5 minutes.”

“Based on the applause of the students below, whoever talks the most garbage before class will wait to die.”

“Xiao Hei, you will supervise, let’s start.”

Several people on the stage and the students in the audience were stunned.

“Teacher, shouldn’t it be you?”

Huang Yong subconsciously asked.

Talk about horses and other things, talk about Chinese, don’t joke.

Before the result was finished, the whole person fell to the ground.

“What’s the problem?”

Lin Yaohua was still on the stool, and everyone was like a ghost, and they didn’t know what was happening.

Does this teacher know magic?

“I said, is there a problem?”

“Nope! Teacher! ”

“Be loud and let the other classes know that we are studying hard! Do you understand? ”

“Understood! Teacher! ”

“Oh, let’s get started.”

After that, Lin Yaohua took a magazine at random and began to take a nap.

Several people on the stage, including Huang Yong, began to frantically flip through Chinese textbooks, scrape their stomachs, and do their best to think about how to explain the meeting.

Xiao Hei started the first lecture with a baseball bat in one hand and a Chinese book in the other.

I can still understand Chinese read it slowly.

The other students, also half worried, half novel, began to listen to the lecture.

In this atmosphere, the second ancestors, who were scattered and confused all day, gradually listened to it.

Until, the principal who was patrolling outside the door pushed the door open with a look of horror.

“I’m going, do so-and-so? What happened to these little ancestors today, they were actually reading? ”

The principal usually makes rounds to protect the teacher, in case an ignorant teacher is killed in the classroom and he has to re-recruit.

But he didn’t expect to come over today, and it was not the teacher’s wailing in the class, but the sound of reading aloud, which surprised him.

Can’t help it, he pushed the door open.

Then, I saw a neat row of students standing, one by one, but reading aloud Chinese textbook with a serious face.

“You guys are…?”

The headmaster was stunned.

“Headmaster!”

When Huang Yong saw the principal come in, he directly threw Chinese textbook on the ground, and then pointed at Lin Yaohua and accused, “Principal, he forced us to lecture and beat people!” ”

With a look of grievance, the principal looked a little unbearable and walked over.

“Why don’t you read it?”

Lin Yahua asked curiously.

And when he saw Lin Yaohua lift the face of the magazine, the principal also immediately changed his expression, replaced by an extremely flattering expression, which even Huang Yong did not have in his father’s personal greeting, “Mr. Lin, are you coming to substitute today?” ”

“Oh, Headmaster, is something wrong?”

“It’s okay, Mr. Lin, I’ll go first.”

The principal turned around and prepared to leave.

“Headmaster, he beat people!”

Huang Yong hurriedly stopped the principal and asked for help.

“Ah, it’s not good to hit people, it’s not good to hit people!”

“Not next time.”

After that, the principal quickly asked Huang Yong’s hand and ran out of the classroom, leaving a few sluggish Huang Yong people.

“Why don’t you read it? Go on. ”

“Yes, teacher!”

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