Super Treasure Hunter

Liu Hai is the handsome boy, he is also thinking, tapping the desktop with his fingers, and said: "What you said is not unreasonable."

"It may be that Principal Zhang was afraid that we would fail the exam, and went home and filed a complaint with his parents, saying that the school would not arrange a class teacher for us, so he was forced to arrange a class teacher for us."

"But I was afraid that this class teacher would be caused by us, so he found a person with a dark history to be our class teacher. Such a person can at least have a better psychological endurance and will not be tortured by us and jump off the building."

"Maybe..." Liu Hai narrowed his eyes, with a hint of sullen expression, "Fatty Zhang wants to educate us through the hands of this guy with a background?"

"If he dares to do this, Lao Tzu will directly ask someone to interrupt his hands and feet and hang them on the gate of the school!"

Several people nodded one after another, thinking that this was a good idea. If the principal really dared to play this trick with them, then they would not be afraid of making a big deal.

Anyway, their parents have hands and eyes open to the sky, no matter what happens to them, someone will end it.

"Wait for the new head teacher to arrive, shall we give him a meeting gift?" The girl with heavy makeup asked with a smile.

Da Pang smirked and took an iron bucket from the side, then poured the red-burning charcoal into it, and placed the iron bucket on the half-open door.

"Put a bucket on the door, it's boring, you have to play something fresh, right?" Several people nodded.

At this time Jiang Ziyang also said: "The teacher must know that we are a devil class before coming."

"In the previous TV series and novels, every devil class will use a bucket of water as the first meeting ceremony after the arrival of the new teacher."

"Since this new teacher dares to teach us, it shows that he is very arrogant and thinks that he can easily settle us, so he will definitely bring a countermeasure. The way to deal with buckets is an umbrella."

"When he opened the door of the room and opened the umbrella, he thought it would prevent the splashing water, but what fell out was red charcoal. It was very interesting to think about it."

Everyone else in the class laughed after hearing it, all wanting to wait to see the moment the new head teacher came in.

By this time, I was already walking down the corridor in midweek, and in front of me was the classroom of Class 5 of Senior Three.

Ever since I went to the top floor, I felt strange in the middle of the week. This entire floor only had Grade 5 in Grade 3. It seemed that Grade 5 in Grade 3 was really not easy. He wanted to see what kind of class could make the principal so afraid.

In the middle of the week, I walked to the door and pushed open the door directly, but the classroom door was suddenly pushed open. All the students looked towards the door one after another, all wanting to watch the iron bucket fall down.

What stunned everyone happened. The door was pushed open, and the bucket was suspended in mid-air but didn't fall. What happened? A group of people were dumbfounded.

Especially Jiang Ziyang and Liu Hai all looked at Big Fat. He put the bucket on it, didn't he put it on the door? The door was pushed open, and the bucket had no support and would definitely fall.

But what is the situation now? The bucket was floating in the air!

In the middle of the week, it was as if he hadn't seen the eyes of these people, nor had he looked at the iron bucket above his head, and walked directly to the podium.

He smiled and greeted these students: "Hello everyone, my name is Xing Kai. I am your new class teacher and also your physical education teacher."

"I am very happy to meet you on the first day, and now I invite you to introduce yourself." Very uninspiring and boring opening remarks.

But now the students in Class 5 of Grade Three ignore the middle of the week. All their eyes are still on the bucket that is suspended in the air. How did the bucket stand on it?

Liu Hai and Da Pang all stood up, walked to the door of the room, raised their heads and looked at the iron barrel. Why was this iron barrel tied to the door?

At this time in the middle of the week, he was also very surprised. He ran under the iron barrel and raised his head to look at the red iron barrel that was burnt with charcoal.

Da Pang looked dumbfounded at the side. Is this guy brave or stupid, dare to stand under the suspended iron barrel, and he is not afraid of the iron barrel suddenly falling.

"Who put this iron bucket?" Zhou Zhong looked at the students around and asked.

Da Pang was not afraid of the middle of the week, and he stood up and said, "I put it on."

Zhou Zhong directly extended his thumb to Da Pang and said, "This classmate, have you ever practiced any kung fu? There is no rope on this iron bucket, and nothing to support it. Why does it float in the air?"

Not only was doubtful in the middle of the week, but all the classmates were doubtful, including Da Pang himself. He just let it go so casually, why did this happen?

"I don't know." Da Pang was a little angry.

"This classmate, I think you are very promising and very developed. In the future, the teacher will find ways to dig out greater talents from you. Maybe you have any special abilities!"

Zhou Zhong gave a compliment to the big fat, then left the iron bucket and returned to the podium.

At this time, Big Fat really had this idea. Do I really have superpowers? Da Pang walked under the iron bucket unconsciously, then raised his head. Why is this iron bucket getting closer and closer to me?

Da Fatty stood there in a daze. Liu Hai stood by and shouted, pushing Da Fatty away. Unfortunately, Da Fatty's body was too heavy. He used all his strength and Da Fatty only moved away by half a step.

The iron barrel didn't hit his face, but hit his shoulder. When the iron barrel fell to the ground, all the charcoal fell on the big fat body.

The big fat screamed, jumping around, his skin was burnt red and his clothes were burnt.

"This big fat classmate, are you okay? Look, didn't the teachers and parents teach you when you were young? Playing with fire is very dangerous."

At this time in the middle of the week, he ran up with a look of concern, and the clothes in his hands were constantly pumping onto the fat body. It seemed to help him put out the fire. In fact, every single stroke was more painful than hot.

Big Fatty kept rolling on the ground, "Don't fight!"

All the students in Class 5 of Senior Three were stunned. Every time a new class teacher came, they would be played by them, but never once, a student in their class was played by the teacher!

The faces of Liu Hai became gloomy, glaring at Zhou Zhong, feeling that the head teacher was not simple, and was fundamentally different from the previous trash.

"Are you eating hot pot?" At this time, he stopped beating Da Fatty in mid-week, and the fire on Da Fatty's body had been put out.

In the middle of the week, he didn't tell his classmates to send Big Fatty to the infirmary to apply scald cream, but instead set his eyes on the hot pot on the back table, walked over and sat down and ate.