Zombie Bodyguard

"Ten brother, early." Huang Fatzi saw Lin Tian come in, stopped the topic just now, and smiled and asked early.

"Fat, what did you just say? Was hit?" Lin Tian asked with a frown.

This kind of thing happened one after another, Lin Tian had to get on his heart. If even the people in class three and three were beaten, that would be enough, and the three feet behind the ground would have to be dug out by the people behind.

"No, my brother, listen to me. Last night I went out on the street and encountered a few foolish people. They recognized my school uniform and wanted to hit me. Of course I wouldn't do it. It wasn't because we were in high school. The face of the first class, I shouted, you are just three people. If my brother Lin Tian in the third year of high school is here, he can beat you with one finger. "Huang Fatzi said with excitement, and also told the scene at the time Show it out.

Why does this sound so familiar? Lin Tian said for a moment, remembering that the young people who stopped the road said the same thing last night. Isn't there so much TV watching this year, why are they all the same?

"What happened later?" Someone asked anxiously.

Huang Fatzi glanced at his classmate dissatisfied, and blame him for interrupting the performance. The fat man continued to say, "Then I still need to ask, when I mention God, those people will say, you are in the third year of high school? Then they left. "

"Fat, you are too mighty. You haven't lost Brother Lin's face. If you dare to ask for mercy, you won't be allowed to play in the next basketball game." A female classmate stood up and said softly.

"That is, Brother Lin is our male god, you must also strive to become male gods, you know?"

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There are more girls than girls, and they speak bolder than boys. They are like cheerful birds. They all say that three women are on the same street. Women in this class are even more incredible. Finally, Xiao Manxuan and Zhang Lingyu also joined the ranks.

It was originally a boy thing, and in the end, there was nothing for the boy. Lin Tian thought that he was not thin, but he couldn't stand the bold remarks of the beautiful women. Some female classmates also secretly flirted. Lin Tian could only pretend to look down at the book. Damn, did I enter the pansi hole, Iron Man would be melted by their fiery eyes.

Lin Tian was not so eager to have a class that day, and only the class teacher of Fangda could calm down the banshees. The bell for class finally rang, and Lin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Xiao Manxuan blushed when she returned to her seat.

"Miss Er, you quarrel with others, why are you blushing and thick?" Lin Tian wondered.

"No, they said they didn't see you have a girlfriend, didn't they like women, and then I didn't agree with them, and told you what you were aiming at women, hee hee, you should thank me because I saved Your image. "The girl said with a smile.

Your uncle, this is also called saving my image? My orientation question is clarified, but I finally became a bad man. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? Lin Tian's heart was very tangled.

"Lin Tian, ​​isn't Sister Xiao right? You're the big bad guy." Zhang Lingyu said lively.

"Yes, the glorious image has been ruined by you. The world is unfair. You still don't want to make a good girl!" Lin Tian depressed.

At this moment Fang Yan walked in and just happened to hear Lin Tian's protest and gave him a stern glance. It really turned out to be a bad time, Lin Tian lamented that the image of his three good students did not know how much left in Aunt Fang's heart.

However, Fang Ye knows that he should be stunned and should come out of his sadness. Fang Ye who was drunk last night is indeed worrying.

The first two sections are both Chinese lessons. Fang Yi asked students to simulate the composition of the test. The speed of writing this composition is very important. It is not easy to ensure that the topic is not digressed and the quality is guaranteed. What Fang Yan has to do is to adapt the students to the rhythm and write good compositions under high pressure.

Writing a essay requires a lot of reading and life experience, so that it can be written without groaning and groaning, and Lin Tian can easily control it. Since becoming a zombie, Lin Tian's reading volume can be said to exceed the sum of more than a dozen years ago, and the problem is more thorough, and it is natural to write a composition.

After the composition was handed in, Fang Yi took his composition as a model reading. This time he wrote an argumentative dissertation. The clear organization, sharp perspective, citations from the classics, and citations from all sides amazed the whole class. Finally, under the unanimous request of the students, the composition should be printed out, and each person should send a copy to study hard.

Lin Tian doesn't matter, let alone an essay. What happened to him can be a wonderful autobiography.

During class time, the students were still discussing the composition. The director Gao, who hadn't seen him for a few days, suddenly came to the class of high school.

"Classmate Lin Tian, ​​hello, President Yan has something to do with you, please follow me." Director Gao said very kindly.

Although I saw Director Gao's abnormal enthusiasm last time, the students in class three of senior high school still felt very accustomed to it and wondered if he was temporarily taken away. Why did he become a kind person when he came here?

"Okay, Director Gao, please lead the way." Reaching out without smiling, Lin Tian is not idle and has nothing to do, anyone should mess with it.

As Director Gao came to the principal's office, after knocking on the door, Lin Tian went in, and Director Gao completed his task and returned to his office.

"Principal Yan, I'm Lin Tian. Listen to Director Gao saying you're looking for me?" Lin Tian asked.

"Oh, yes, you sit first." Principal Yan got up and stepped out, sitting down on the reception sofa.

There was a set of tea set on the coffee table. Principal Yan patiently brewed tea and handed it to Lin Tian. Making kung fu tea can exercise people's patience, but this is a bad thing. Like Zhou Lao, they use large tea pots to drink tea. The indifferent state of mind can not be filled with arty bubble tea.

The principal is not in a hurry ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lin Tian is not in a hurry. You can drink tea with you and drink it after school. Anyway, this is a bright and upright class.

After drinking three teas in a row, President Yan couldn't bear it first. He smiled and said, "Student Lin Tian, ​​your patience really makes me feel ashamed. I don't know how young you are. Mrs. Xiao's recommendation is truly extraordinary. "

"President Yan is too high-minded, I just think the tea here is good, I just want to drink a few more cups." Lin Tian smiled indifferently.

"That being the case, I said straight away. In recent days, some students in the school have been harassed by bad people outside the society. It is said that this has something to do with you." President Yan said euphemistically.

Just fooling around, as well as the bad people in the whole society, it sounds awkward to listen to the text.

"Principal Yan is talking about a little lunatic, it really has something to do with me, but someone is framing me." Lin Tian said honestly.

Principal Yan put a smile on his face and said with a smile, "Of course, Lin Tian has good academics and excellent reputation in the class. I know all of this. You are also a victim. However, there is a tendency for this matter to expand. , And the school ’s opinion is to solve it in public, can the Xiao family ... ”