The Destroyer Of The Classroom Where Strength Is Supreme

"Eh? How could this be? Why wait until next month? Couldn't the teacher tell us in advance?"

"Teacher, just tell us, this matter is really important, and it is related to our living expenses." Because of Chabashira's reply, many students began to talk about it.

It is hoped that the collective pressure can make the class guide change his mind-blowing idea.

After all, this is 100,000 yuan per person. If Yueyue has such a huge sum of money, if you think about the three years of high school life, you can expect how nourishing it is.

Moreover, this is a highly nurturing school. It claims that as long as they successfully graduate after three years, the school will provide huge social resources and fulfill each student's dream job.

If you want to be a professional athlete, you can directly enter the national team. If you want to be an idol, you can directly make a big debut with huge sums of money. If you want to enter the political arena, you can also start as the governor of a small town below. No matter what, you have just graduated. The ultimate treatment for students.

Thinking of such a bright future, every student thinks that they may have to study hard for three years, but it turns out that they can have huge monthly living expenses? Immediately, I was enthusiastic, hoping to find out more information from Chabashira, and I didn't want to miss this huge sum of money.

Chashu glanced down coldly, didn't hold up the teaching ruler, and didn't yell loudly, just like that, he asked the students to turn off the fire, and obediently closed their noisy mouths.

"This is also the school rules, don't think about asking anything else, and..." First, he stated that the reason for not answering was related to the school rules, and then Chazhu turned his attention to Gongliang Che: "Gongliang, it's less than a morning."

"How much do you know about this school?"

It was done. Seeing that he had attracted Chabashira's interest, Gongliang Che knew that his plan was successful, and he didn't mind responding: "Probably, it's a little bit more than what you think, Teacher Chabashira."

Even Gongliang Che vividly raised his right hand and brought his thumb and forefinger close, as a metaphor for that little degree.

"Heh." Chabashira didn't know what to think, and pointed to the wooden box that originally contained everyone's mobile phones: "Since you are so good, don't mind helping me move the box once?"

"I'm happy." Gongliang Che got up immediately, how could he not hear it, this was Sabashira Sae's excuse for asking him to find another place to talk.

After that, Chabashira left a sentence of free time. After the end of the official class tomorrow, he left the classroom with Gongliang Che. The back of the two of them leaving has more or less attracted the attention of all the students.

This is only the first morning of school, and the boy named Gongliang Che has already left a deep impression in Class D.

...

Gongliang Che came to the classroom office, put the wooden box in his hand, and looked around. This is the class director's office. There are only four large square offices in the room. The class directors of the other three classes in the first grade are probably working here. Bar.

And Chabashira Sae was the first to come back. It seems that she also expected such a convenient conversation situation: "Tell me, what you know about this school."

After the words fell, Sabashira Saeka put both hands into his pockets very skillfully, took out a box of ladies' cigarettes and a lighter, and didn't mind the presence of minors lighting a cigarette, and began to puff.

Gongliang Che was at ease, leaning against the wall casually: "Teacher Chazhu, can you tell me why you resist me so much?"

"!" The lady's cigarette trembled faintly, and it seemed to have a tendency to fall. Chashu couldn't help raising his hand to hold it, and then he spit out a sweet white mist: "Don't talk nonsense, as a teacher, how can you resist the students."

"Heh." Like in the classroom, Gongliang Che took the initiative to control the rhythm of the conversation: "Stop joking, the class instructor's office, but only Teacher Chabashira, you come back first."

"If according to the school rules, each class guide can only reveal the same amount of information, then there should be four teachers now."

"But you lit the cigarette, which means that in a short time, no other teachers will come back. In other words, the teachers of the other three classes are trying their best to let the students understand the true meaning of this school."

"According to this inference, either you don't care about the life and death of Class D, and you just let it go, or you have great ambitions, make plans and then move, and don't want the rest of the class leaders to notice your purpose."

In fact, this is not a reasoning. At most, Gongliang Che regressed the process from the answer based on the plot he knew in advance.

Chashu was already a little unsteady with his cigarette, his long and pretty willow eyebrows were crowded together, and his amber eyes were full of surprise, looking at Gongliang Che completely speechless.

Gongliang Che is like a demon who led people into hell in the Middle Ages, and continued to whisper: "Then, can you tell me the reason for resisting? If you don't say it, I'm not sure I will wait for the rest of the class to say no when they return. What to say."

"You!" Chashu was like a cat being chased and intercepted, his whole body frizzed, and after a while, he took a hard puff of his cigarette, and then he was helplessly dissatisfied and told the reason: "This class D should not be like this. bad."

"Although I don't know the specific reason, the fact is that the chairman not only specially recruited you, but also ordered you to enter Class D, and by the way, recruit more mediocre talents to enter Class D."

"This is something I can't accept!"

Chabashira Sae has always been obsessed with letting Class D be promoted to rank, but now Gongliang Che's existence has lowered the overall ability of Class D, how could she not resist Gongliang Che, the culprit.

From this, Gongliang Che suddenly realized, no wonder, according to the comparison of Chabashira Sae's time, even the highest class A and the lowest D class are only 100 points apart.

But now his current D class, according to his understanding of the original plot, the comprehensive level can be said to be difficult to see, and there are many waste students, which completely does not meet the standards for recruiting students in the highly educated academy.

It turned out to be because, in order to contain him, the school not only let him enter Class D, but also changed the enrollment rules abruptly, and attracted a lot of mediocrity?

"Hey." Gongliang Che is also convinced, isn't it just a gamble, is it necessary to use such a small trick, his old man is so hateful?

On Chabashira Sae's side, it can be said that he was just an innocent person caught in the vortex of the two big men's gambling. When he thought of this, Gongliang Che had no interest in digging secrets for Chabashira.

Leaving a word of comfort, he wanted to leave: "It doesn't matter, Teacher Chabashira, you might as well think about it. The school can recruit so many mediocre students for me. How high should my ability be?"

"..." Chabashira Sae was speechless, which was also a point of surprise to her. On the first day of admission, this student surprised her too much. The detailed understanding of the school's rules far exceeds that of any genius in the past. students.

Who is he?

With Gongliang Che in Class D, maybe her dream of being promoted to Class D can become a reality, but what should she do to get Gongliang Che to help her achieve her dream?

Looking at Gongliang Che's leaving figure, Chabashira wanted to keep it, but couldn't find an excuse. In the end, he could only subconsciously ask, "Why do the other students call me teacher, but you keep calling me teacher?"

Gongliang Che waved his hand without turning his head: "It's nothing, I just simply think that female teachers are much better than female teachers."*

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