Power Instructor

The girls in the seventh grade of high school laughed wildly, and now they admired Ling Chi more and more.

But Xue Yuheng's face was green and purple. He pointed to Ling Chi, "Oh, you Ling Chi, it turns out that you actually calculated me like this."

"I count you?"

Ling Chi smiled and said, "Don't you think that you are spitting blood? You said that my student is a pig and I can't teach you how to teach. If this is the case, I will apologize to you, but it turns out that you lack skills in teaching That's it."

"you you……"

Xue Yuheng said several "you", but found that he could not refute Ling Chi's words, and then he fell silent, but for a long time he laughed and said: "I understand, you are relying on your relationship with Lu Zhiyu's woman, so Didn't put me in the eyes, and treated me as a fart, right?"

"This..." Ling Chi said embarrassedly: "To be honest, you are not a beautiful woman, why should I put you in my eyes? As for treating you as a butt... you are overestimating yourself. In my opinion, you are not even a fart."

"You...huh, it seems that you think you have a good relationship with Lu Zhiyu's woman, so you think I can't help you, right? Do you know who I am?" Xue Yuheng said with a sneer.

"Oh, you won't tell me that your dad is the director of education or something?" Ling Chi asked in surprise.

Xue Yuheng sneered: "My dad is not the director of education, but my uncle is the manager of our Mulan Middle School."

"Not your dad?"

"No."

"Then why should I give you face? The school manager is not your father, you really regard yourself as an onion?"

"you……"

Xue Yuheng was angry. He thought that this guy would be surprised when he knew that his uncle was the school manager. He didn't expect that this guy would not take it seriously, and he despised himself severely.

What is going on here?

Ling Chi didn't want to continue entanglement with Xue Yuheng after saying this, so he walked up to Xue Yuheng and grinned: "Now I have to go to class. Teacher Xue, please go out."

"Asshole, turned you back? You think I can't cure you, do you?"

Xue Yuheng was also very angry at this time. Seeing Ling Chi walk in front of him, he raised his hand and hit Ling Chi in the face.

what!

Everyone was shocked when they watched Xue Yuheng's hands. What was even more shocking was that with Lingchi's skill, he turned his face slightly, and Xue Yuheng's hand hit his neck.

"The instructor can't avoid it?"

Everyone found it very hard to believe. Among them, even Xue Yuheng was actually confused at this time. He hit Ling late?

At this moment, Ling Chi gave him a cruel smile and said, "Since you hit me first, then I'm not welcome."

"what?"

Xue Yuheng was taken aback. He had hit Lingchi. On the surface, he seemed to have taken advantage of him, but why did he feel that he was hit by Lingchi's plot?

The next moment, Ling Chi grabbed Xue Yuheng by the collar and lifted him up. The other hand against his face was a crackling bang. In less than ten seconds, Xue Yuheng's face became red and swollen. .

And this is just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Chi hit Xue Yuheng's lower abdomen with one knee, and Xue Yuheng's whole body was curled on the ground like a cooked shrimp.

"boom!"

Ling Chi picked up Xue Yuheng again, threw it outside the door, clapped his hands, and returned to the classroom podium.

Xue Yuheng stood up and pointed at Ling Chi and cursed for a while: "Ling Chi, you bastard, you will regret it. If you offend me Xue Yuheng, you will definitely regret it."

Ling Chi shrugged, glanced at Xue Yuheng, and asked, "Mr. Xue, do you still need me to send you off?"

"Huh, let's walk and see."

Xue Yuheng was really afraid that Ling Chi would come to "send" him again, put down such a sentence, turned around and left.

Facing the students in the class, Ling Chi asked with a smile: "Just now, did everyone think that the instructor was going to give him this lesson? Are everyone very unhappy?"

"Yes!"

"Instructor, you are our male god, and we like your class."

Ling Chi nodded and said, "Actually, I also like to teach you lessons. Therefore, if it is not necessary, I will definitely not give the lessons to others casually. This is the instructor's promise to everyone."

Everyone was smiling.

Then, some girls expressed concern and said: "Instructor, I know that Teacher Xue seems to have a background. If you offend him like this, aren't you afraid that he will avenge you?"

Ling Chi smiled and said, "Actually, I am also very background!"

"Instructor, what background do you have?"

"My girlfriend is the principal."

"amount!"

Among the students in the class, some laughed, and some were disappointed. Ling Chi was the male **** in their hearts, but what was left was that the male **** was already accompanied by a goddess, and everyone had no chance.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Chi said: "It doesn't matter if I am Xue Yuheng's opponent or not, but for things like this today, the instructor will definitely stand up. The instructor comes here for the sole purpose of protecting you."

"Ah, instructor, you are so heartwarming."

"Instructor, I love you."

The girls were moved by Ling Chi’s words again, and Ling Chi continued: “It’s like an eagle catching a chick. The teacher is the hen who always stands in front of you, a cub guarding. Hen, will never let anyone say that your half is not."

As a result, the girls were moved again.

But at this moment, Chen Turing stood up and said nonchalantly: "Instructor, are you scolding us?"

"Uh, why did I scold you?"

"You compare us to chickens."

"puff!"

Ling Chi was about to vomit blood and died. He looked at Chen Turing. Now this girl looked at her with a bit of hatred. What's going on? Okay, why did I offend her?

Then, Ling Chi coughed and said to everyone: "Well, this class also wastes a lot of time. Let's not go to the gymnasium for class, let's go to the classroom."

"How do you teach in the classroom?"

Ling Chi smiled and said, "The classroom is very simple. Since we can't do physical activities, let's do brain activities. Next, can the teacher and you play a memory-related game?"

"Is it fun to just play games?"

Chen Turing stood up again at this time and said, "Since the game requires rewards and punishments, if we win, how about you promise us to do something?"

"This...well, I promise you."