The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl

Sitting back on the stool again, Shen Dongyang lowered his head, rested on the edge of the table, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Chu Kuo.

[Check the black information of the head teacher Li Meili and report to the Education Bureau. 】

at this time.

Meng Yuanyuan mustered up her courage, looked around and saw that there were no teachers around, turned her body slightly to Shen Dongyang's side, and said softly, "Your face is hurt, is it okay? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Shen Dongyang turned his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "It's okay."

She put the phone in the table cavity, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Meng Yuanyuan nodded in disappointment and wanted to talk to her, but she couldn't find anything to talk about, so she could only sit on the stool again and glance at her secretly from time to time.

【How about it? 】 At the same table, Chen Kele pushed her with his elbow and shoved a small note to Meng Yuanyuan.

Meng Yuanyuan pushed it back again: [I must be in a bad mood, I was slapped by someone...]

Chen Kele: [Do you like Shen Dongyang...]

Meng Yuanyuan glanced at her shyly, "I think besides me... there are other people who like him..."

The door was pushed open again, and it was Hu Ping with a proud face.

He deliberately walked away from Shen Dongyang and stopped in front of her: "How is it? Even the head teacher helped me, Class 7 has no place for you!"

She raised her head lazily and smiled softly, "Head teacher? She'll be gone soon..."

Hu Ping snorted coldly, very disdainful, not knowing how she was bragging.

He pointed at her, proud and arrogant: "You have some rules for this young master, don't try to go against me, or it won't be a slap thing."

After he finished speaking, he walked away, Shen Dongyang leaned lazily on the back table, his voice was soft, but also very moving.

"Hu Ping, do you think I'll be like a punching bag? Bully as long as you want?"

He stepped down and turned around, arrogant and ruthless: "Shen Dongyang, if you spend a day at school, I have time to bully you for a day!"

"If you know each other, go home!" In this class, he is the boss, and no one is allowed to oppose him!

Shen Dongyang didn't answer, just snorted in disdain, Hu Ping...just a mad dog.

She retracted her hands and stuffed things into her schoolbag. If she guessed correctly, she should go home soon to reflect.

If you reflect three times, you will be persuaded to quit.

It is hard to imagine how a person like Hu Ping has stayed until now, presumably because of his school manager father, Li Meili must have flattered Hu Ping many times.

Just the fact that a slap in her mouth doesn't make a sound can be seen.

"Shen Dongyang!" Li Meili, the head teacher wearing a mask, opened the door for the third time.

Li Meili hits hard, Shen Dongyang hits harder, and her hands are numb and sore.

Her complexion was very ugly, and even though she was wearing a mask, she could feel her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Shen Dongyang waved lazily and slowly raised his eyelids: "I'm here, don't be so loud, I'm not deaf."

Li Meili said bitterly, "The grade director asked you to go home and reflect for a month!"

"Think about where you went wrong!"

Nothing wants to justify, wants to plead for himself.

She just picked up the shoulder bag very readily and freely, put her hands in her trouser pockets and got up and started walking very coolly.

Li Meili couldn't wait to slap her again, her eyes were poisonous as if she was going to eat her.

Originally, she was very close to the back door and could go out through the back door, but she chose to go out through the front door, disgusting and disgusting this old woman who was not a teacher.

The entire class raised their heads and stared at the two of them.

Shen Dongyang suddenly stopped, and was twenty centimeters away from Li Meili. Li Meili couldn't help but make a mistake, her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.

She said in a decibel voice that only two people could hear, "It won't take a month, at most half a month, we'll see you at the Education Bureau."

Li Meili swallowed her saliva uncontrollably, and said in a low voice, "I have never seen a student as naughty as you, who dares to hit the teacher!"

teacher?

Shen Dongyang took another step forward, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, holding the back of his head in a lazy tone, leaving a sentence full of disdain: "You are not worthy of the word teacher."

Li Meili quickly turned around and clenched her fists.

The students widened their eyes, but did not dare to say a word.

Li Meili scolded: "What are you looking at! Is there too little homework left?"

The students quickly lowered their heads again, only to hear the sound of writing hard.

She calmed down, it seemed... a few people were missing.

She frowned, "Squad leader, who didn't come today?"

Chen Kwai looked around and said, "Well... Qiao Ya's sprained foot didn't come, and the other one is... Zhao Xiaole, she just ran out."

Li Meili put her hands around her chest, and glanced at Zhao Xiaole's seat with a penetrating gaze, her tone was not good: "Why are you going?"

Chen Kwai shook her head: "As soon as Shen Dongyang came, she ran out and didn't say anything."

Shen Dongyang, Shen Dongyang, Shen Dongyang again!

Li Meili slammed the door shut with a slap. Chen Kawai was frightened by the violent action, and patted her heart before sitting down.

As soon as he walked down the stairs, Shen Dongyang had a face-to-face with Zhao Xiaole.

Seeing her walking downstairs with her schoolbag on her back, Zhao Xiaole was a little surprised, "You... where are you going?"

"Go home." Glancing at her lightly, Shen Dongyang continued to walk past her by the stairs.

Looking back at her back, Zhao Xiaole bit his lower lip nervously, gathered up his courage, and said, "Wait!"

"Huh?" Shen Dongyang turned around and tilted his head slightly: "Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Xiaole moved her huge body down two steps, stretched out her hand and stuffed a hot egg into her hand.

egg? She was a little taken aback.

Shen Dongyang raised the corners of his lips in a funny way, and wanted to hand it to her again: "Thank you, I'm not hungry."

Zhao Xiaole's fair face was red with blood, and the roots of his ears seemed to be burning hot.

"This is not for you to eat, it is for your face, it can quickly relieve the pain."

Put on your face? Eggs have this magical effect?

Shen Dongyang withdrew the hand that was handed over, rolled the egg on her face, the hard shell made her frown in pain, and let out a low voice.

She couldn't help curving her lips in a funny way, but the smile squeezed on her face, making her face look bigger.

"It's not used like this." She said, took the egg in Shen Dongyang's hand in one hand, and began to peel it: "This one needs to peel off the shell and gently knead it with egg whites."

She clenched the eggshell tightly in her palm, and although it was inconvenient, she still did not litter anywhere.

She lowered her eyes and handed her fat little tender hands, which were very skillfully peeling eggs.