The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 967: Isn't it just laps?

Chapter 967

"That is the head teacher of Class 8, Teacher Zhou, a very good young teacher." Jin Linzhi digs a hole with a smile.

Say Zhou but not Yang, guess Wang Mingshun!

"Class teacher...huh!" Wang Mingshun snorted coldly, "The student's manners are like this, and this teacher is not much better."

"Lao Zhou, Wang Mingshun is the one who lost the top spot!" Wang Zihui tilted his body slightly and whispered beside Zhou Yang.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yang slowly moved his eyes across Wang Mingshun.

From the perspective of the **** of death, Wang Mingshun knew all the important things from birth to the future at a glance.

All in all, Wang Mingshun is not very capable and has a lot of faults. He seems to have strict requirements on the students, but he has never grasped the key points.

The students in Class 8 were getting closer, and Wang Mingshun's expression became more and more solemn.

Until Yun Siyu and others came to him.

Just as Yun Siyu, who represented the whole class, was about to speak, Wang Mingshun raised his hand to stop her.

"Look at your hair, where does it look like a high school student?" Wang Mingshun glared at Yun Siyu and shouted sharply.

"My hair? What's wrong?" Yun Siyu was stunned.

"High school students are not allowed to burn their heads, don't you understand?" Wang Mingshun came to the opposite side of Yun Siyu with his hands behind his back, saying word by word, "Who allowed you to go to school with your head curled up? How do you learn the school rules and disciplines?"

Not only Yun Siyu, everyone was confused.

Then the students in Class 8 burst into laughter.

"Yun Siyu, full of curls...Haha!"

The students leaned forward with a smile.

"I am a natural roll!" Yun Siyu argued with flushed face.

"Natural rolls should be straightened too!" Wang Mingshun suddenly shouted, "Also, what are you laughing at? Still smiling?"

"Look at your hairstyle! A boy, Liu Haier is longer than a girl, can this make you concentrate on studying?" Wang Mingshun pointed to Zheng Tiankai.

Zheng Tiankai was stunned, I'm going to lie down with the gun!

"And you!" Wang Mingshun pointed the finger at Yi Tong again, "What are you doing with your phone in your hand?"

"I...Is something...Is there anything?" Yi Tong said halfway, then asked back.

She is chatting with the masters of the club to learn from her experience, preparing to participate in training after school in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mingshun called out.

"High school students, I know all day long to play with a mobile phone, what's the future? Many of your peers have already taken to a higher stage to show their abilities. Look at you, play with the mobile phone, and you have no future in playing! "

Wang Mingshun said angrily.

"I want you to take care of it!" Yi Tong became angry, "I have a plan for my life!"

"What's the plan? You are a high school kid, what do you know about planning? My vision is short-sighted, and I don't know what to do!" Wang Mingshun was mad.

Principal Jin and the members of the school committee were all dumbfounded.

This Wang Mingshun is a firecracker, right?

See everyone blow up!

"And you... Wang Zihui, I heard that you are a man of the eighth class!" Wang Mingshun said coldly.

Wang Zihui was a stunned boy, not afraid of him at all.

He stalked his neck, tilted his chin, and said with contemptuous eyes: "Thanks, I don't have a bad money at home, and I can do well with my studies. I don't care if the situation is good."

"Zihui, stop talking!" Yan Xiaochen quietly squeezed her boyfriend's hand.

Wang Zihui tidyed the slightly messy hair for his girlfriend and said with a smile: "It's okay!"

Seeing the intimate actions of the two students, Wang Mingshun immediately realized that they were in a relationship.

"Okay, you dare to fall in love early!" Wang Mingshun's eyes widened.

As a "experienced" teacher, his favorite thing to do is to beat the mandarin ducks.

"It's too much. At such a tense moment in high school, you actually fell in love, and the expressions of you students...Do you all know about them?" Wang Mingshun shouted.

"I know!" Lu Shanhe said.

"People have been talking for several years!" Chen Hudong said.

"Studying hasn't fallen, the two of them have crossed the key line several times!"

The students rushed to excuse Wang Zihui and Yan Xiaochen.

"Dare to run into me? It's too shameful!" Wang Mingshun roared, "Wang Wanghui, go back and write me a review of five thousand words, and give it to me tomorrow morning, and write down the misunderstanding of the premature love clearly, or don't blame me for calling Your parents!"

He looked at Yan Xiaochen and said, "A good girl, love yourself! Understand? Don't think that when you are young, it is love, it is just the throbbing of the flesh! The little girl should not covet the enjoyment of the flesh, you will regret it!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Wang Mingshun's old-fashioned and dogmatic made them amazed.

Are men and women physically throbbing together?

Wang Zihui and Yan Xiaochen’s parents have all met, is it your turn for Wang Mingshun to interrupt?

Wang Zihui became completely angry: "Which green onion are you? We Lao Zhou didn't care about my business, why are you?"

"Lao Zhou?" Wang Mingshun's gaze finally stayed on Zhou Yang's face. "The class teacher of the dignified senior high school graduating class is so lax with students. What is the role model? How can you teach? Look at your students, who have long hair. , Hair dye, love, mobile phone... Don’t you think your education is a failure? Don’t you think your teacher is not worthy of the truth? Today, I will exercise the power of the grade director and the director of the teaching department to teach Students in Class 8, what are rules!"

The audience was quiet.

It seems that everyone is stunned by Wang Mingshun.

Wang Mingshun looked around the audience, his mouth slightly cocked.

A group of students who hadn't been beaten, sure enough, as soon as I got out of the horse, I immediately persuaded.

However, he soon discovered something was wrong.

The teachers and students around, looking at his expression, seemed to be... sympathy?

Wipe, where did I go wrong?

Want your sympathy?

Zhou Yang smiled: "Director Wang, how do you want to teach?"

Wang Mingshun categorically said: "How to teach, I naturally have a way. First take your students and run ten laps around the playground. If one person does not complete it, add another lap! Run now!"

"Why? This is corporal punishment!" Wang Zihui said angrily.

"Yes, why let us run laps?"

The children in Class 8 complained.

Zhou Yang laughed and said, "My boys, how long have we not run exercises together?"

"It's been two months!" Yun Siyu said, "Who makes you irresponsible, you can't see anyone all day long!"

The rest of the students listened to this complaint, and they were envious in their hearts.

Look at the eighth class...Look at yourself again.

I had already learned my specialty, so I can get along with Teacher Zhou in eight classes.

"It's my fault. Today, I will accompany you to run ten laps together as an activity!" Zhou Yang said, "Come on, run!"

"Okay! Go!"

Several sports students Lu Shanhe and Chen Hudong took the lead in responding.

More than 20 students immediately formed a familiar team, followed Zhou Yang, and started the 10-lap journey with a neat pace.