Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Sun Wensheng nodded repeatedly with an uneasy look on his face, pulled Lao Mao's father, laughed with him, and dragged him out of the principal's office.

Before going out, Lao Mao's father turned his head and glanced at Jiangshan with a surprised look. Even in his eyes as an adult, he couldn't figure it out clearly. He dared to be so bold and even acted recklessly. This young man

What do people think?

Are you not afraid of the sky or the earth? Isn’t it right for students to be afraid of their teachers? They dare to hit their teachers and beat them violently in front of the principal... Isn’t it easy and normal for such a student to beat his own son?

I swallowed anxiously. This school is really dark. Although I know that this school has a good background, but... it has such an appearance. With my son's temper and trouble-making nature...

Lao Mao's father couldn't help but smile at Sun Wensheng. I really don't know if his son has beaten the teacher so violently. If this is the case, then... I really feel sorry for these gardeners who are role models.

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"It's not easy to earn this little money, it's also very hard, right?" Lao Mao's father's expression softened and he asked Sun Wensheng apologetically.

The shock in Sun Wensheng's heart had not subsided yet. He smiled wryly and nodded frequently.

This expression fell in the eyes of Lao Mao's father, which further confirmed his suspicion. Looking at Sun Wensheng and Zhang Jingquan again, he couldn't help but reveal deep sympathy.

You know, families that can send their children here usually have very good backgrounds. Moreover, most of the children sent here are spoiled by their families and have very bad tempers... Just like the student who beat up the teacher just now,

He is moody and calm, even if he were an adult, he would not be as calm and calm as he is.

"Today's children... are difficult to control." Lao Mao's father sat on a chair, took out a cigarette, handed it to Sun Wensheng and Zhang Jingquan, and sighed sincerely.

After listening to the stories of Sun Wensheng and Lao Mao's father, Zhang Jingquan kept nodding his head... Is this Jiang Dashan really going to break the news? If this continues, can this school still keep him?

With such a model placed there... How will the principal and teacher control other students in the future? In such a mixed school, if the students are no longer afraid of the teacher, and the teacher is not so fearful to them in the students' minds...

…I’m afraid it must be a bit more chaotic than the underworld outside.

"Old Sun... we really need to think about this matter carefully." Zhang Jingquan looked at Lao Mao's father hesitantly and said to Sun Wensheng with a hint.

How could Sun Wensheng not understand? He kept sniffling, calmed down, and nodded in agreement: "Sun Lifu, Wang Tie, Wang Gang, who are in the 19th dormitory... about the election..."

"Don't talk about it now. Let's wait until the principal has finished dealing with it and discuss it with Principal Wang." Due to the presence of Lao Mao's father, Zhang Jingquan quickly changed the subject.

Ma Wenchao, whose mouth was covered in blood after being kicked and half of his teeth were missing, kept moaning in pain. He curled up and tried his best to protect his handsome face with his hands, and was about to cry loudly.

This guy didn't play according to the routine. Before, he had a resigned and timid expression. It was this expression that paralyzed him. Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly got angry and knocked him to the ground with a mouth.

When he recovered from his dizzy state, he was kicked again like a violent storm.

Principal Wang kept slapping the table with his hand. Just after slapping it twice, Jiang Shan turned around with a cold face and pointed at Principal Wang's forehead: "What are you doing?"

Principal Wang looked at Jiang Shan blankly, and after Jiang Shan kicked him twice, he suddenly woke up: "What am I doing? Why are you asking me? I haven't asked you yet... What are you doing?" as if to say

Principal Wang, who was frothing at the mouth like a tongue twister, was really on the verge of going crazy.

"What does he do?" Jiang Shan asked in a cold voice towards Principal Wang with disdain.

"Did you see him hit me?" Jiang Shan asked coldly, squinting his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Shan turn around and argue with Principal Wang, Ma Wenchao's face turned grim, and he rolled over. Just as he was about to get up and fight Jiang Shan, Jiang Shan reached back and grabbed Ma Wenchao's hair and pulled it to his side.

"You can't see him hitting me, right? Why are you asking me for it?" Jiang Shan said with a cold face, grabbing Ma Wenchao's head with his right hand, as if holding a rubber ball, and pointed it at the safe behind him, one by one.

Hit it.

The iron sheet was hit with a loud bang. Every time there was a sound, Principal Wang couldn't help but grin. Just looking at it, Principal Wang felt a burning pain on his forehead, and he couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

"Stop fighting...it's wrong to fight." A man in his forties who was usually arrogant and always yelled and scolded his students. After holding it in for a long time, he came out with such a ridiculous statement.

In one sentence.

Jiang Shan sneered disdainfully, grabbed Ma Wenchao by the collar, and swung him violently, throwing Ma Wenchao onto the sofa on one side. He clapped his hands, raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "If you had been so reasonable with me earlier, I would have

How can you take action?"

Now it was all the fault of the principal alone. His mind was spinning for several times, but the principal could not come out from this logical inference... He blinked his small eyes blankly, looked at Jiangshan for a long time, and shook his head.

: "I'm trying to reason with you! It was you who beat him."

Jiang Shan curled his lips and sneered: "School is a place for teaching and educating people. I don't know whether it educates people or not. Can you please say a few words with your conscience, does he teach? Or does he educate people?"

Seeing Jiang Shan poking Ma Wenchao's forehead with one finger, Principal Wang was so speechless that he couldn't answer the question.

"How can a temporary worker jump out and scare students? I pay to go to school! I pay to learn knowledge, right?" Jiang Shan hugged his arms and looked at Principal Wang with squinted eyes.

"Well..." Principal Wang kept nodding.

"Then let's see... I was attacked in the dormitory for no reason. I fought back and injured someone. You have to deal with me, right?"

"Then if I don't fight back, I will be the one who ends up in the hospital. Why am I going to school here and have to be admitted to the hospital on my first day?"

"There's this guy!" Jiang Shan slapped Ma Wenchao on the head with disdain: "He's a sanitation worker at the school, right? A person who plants trees and grass, can he shout at the students in groups of five or six? When students come to school, that's it.

Are you here to be angry with you guys? To be bullied by you?" Jiang Shan became angrier as he spoke.

Principal Wang was stunned for a while, then coughed twice: "Actually, he is also a teacher in the school... I am talking to you just to make you correct your attitude..."

"You're so official, aren't you?" Jiang Shan's face turned cold, he took two quick steps, put his hands on his desk, put his face in front of Principal Wang like a bullfight, and asked in a cold voice.

"Uh..." Principal Wang stared at Jiang Shan without fear, but secretly swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva.

It was really difficult to ride a tiger at this time. If Mao Xu's father wasn't here, I could have called all the male teachers downstairs to come up and beat the freshman here behind closed doors.

But...after all, there are parents of students here.

Another point, he also saw, this student is definitely not that easy to deal with. From the beginning of the meeting, the school has not had the slightest upper hand. It has been guided, suppressed and beaten...