Liao Xuebing's body was still motionless, just raised his hand, which seemed very casual, but in fact he had seen through the other party's various voids. Guan Muyun's fist was still halfway, and his chin had been hit hard. His upper and lower teeth made a crisp sound, and he fell backwards and sat on the urination groove.

Guan Muyun was so angry that he was about to stand up, Liao Xuebing pinched the back of his neck and brought it to the washbasin. He was uncontrollable, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by the large bone in the cervical spine. Although he was hit by his hands, it was like scratching Liao Xuebing.

"You! If you dare to beat the student, I will sue you!" Guan Muyun was very dissatisfied, but he was already a little erotic.

Liao Xuebing looked cold and ugly. He stuffed Guan Muyun's head into the washbasin and turned on the faucet. The water flowed down, and the more it accumulated in the basin, gradually spreading Guan Muyun's face.

This guy tried his best to struggle, but no matter what, he was not as strong as Liao Xuebing's strength. He poured a lot of water into his mouth and nose, but he was drowned and couldn't speak. After half a minute, Liao Xuebing raised him up and sneered: "Do you like playing with water very much? I'll let you drink enough."

Guan Muyun kicked his breath with a big mouthful, and a snot burst out from his nostrils, and he said stubbornly: "I, I'll drink your mother..." Before he finished speaking, Liao Xuebing pressed him into the water again.

This time it took more than half a minute and five seconds to lift it up. Guan Muyun's face turned into a miserable blue. He just dissatisfied with this tone and choked and cursed: "Fuck, so what if I was going to mess with you, I just wanted to mess with you..." He was suppressed again.

It was forty seconds after the third time I mentioned it. Guan Muyun's face turned from blue to white, gritted his teeth, twisted with extreme anger, and stared at him with his eyes slanted. Liao Xuebing said: "Okay, I like bad temper, but I don't like bad tempers. Guan Muyun, you no longer have any chance."

He grabbed Guan Muyun and went to the urine tank. The irritating smell of the smell was so irritating that he couldn't open his eyes as soon as he was approaching. Liao Xuebing grabbed his hair tightly with one hand and pinched the back of his neck with the other to squeeze into the place where ordinary people urinated and drowned.

"Ah! No..." Guan Muyun finally screamed in fear. His nose was only one millimeter away from the thin layer of urine. Lao Liao grasped it very accurately and stopped in time. Finally, he did not let the kid have an intimate contact with the excrement.

"After drinking the things in this pond and feeling that they are not enough, I believe there must be some lazy students in the toilet who are unwilling to flush the water after taking a bath..." Liao Xuebing smiled proudly.

Guan Muyun closed his eyes tightly and held his breath. The smell was too disgusting. If Liao Xuebing couldn't stop just now, he would have even committed suicide. Sweat and water were mixed together, and it was densely packed on his forehead. His panic had already squeezed away the arrogance that had been persisting for a long time.

"Do you play hard with me? Just play with you. After eating shit, drinking and peeing, I will use a knife to engrave the words ugly on your face."

Guan Muyun couldn't help but shiver and whispered: "Teacher, I, I..." The smell of bad breath came up as soon as he started to breathe, and he had to shut up immediately.

"What are you?" Liao Xuebing finally raised his face half a foot.

"Teacher, I put the bucket in my mouth, I was wrong..." Guan Muyun apologized with anger. A sixteen-year-old child, whose mind was not mature, was born in a mild society, and grew up smoothly. How could he talk about being tenacious and tenacious? The psychological defense line broke under the strong oppression of Liao Xuebing.

"Have you tasted bullied? Isn't it humiliating?"

Guan Muyun nodded repeatedly, and agreed, "Teacher, I was wrong, let me go this time."

"No, you are right, I said just now that you don't have any chance." He suddenly pressed his head into the urine tank, and water splashed everywhere. Lao Liao avoided it in time and didn't touch it at all.

Guan Muyun's despair, loneliness and helplessness were no longer needed to mention. When he was pressed down, he half opened his mouth and seemed to have taken a sip of liquid. His eyes and nose were all stained. He had some potential from nowhere to be stimulated. He struggled wildly, and he stumbled into the washbasin with half of his face to rinse it, and spit out a lot of undigestible filth from breakfast in his throat.

While crying, he rubbed his face violently until his face turned white and red, and a large piece of oily skin was removed, and the capillaries were worn out and blood was oozing. He was still unsatisfied, and his palms kept going back and forth.

"Guan Muyun, you really should wash your face. It is right to pay attention to hygiene. In the afternoon, I will hand me the 3,000-word review letter. In addition, I will make a summary speech in the class tomorrow and admit my mistakes." Liao Xuebing said as he walked out of the toilet.

"I...I'll kill you!" Guan Muyun roared and rushed forward.

Liao Xuebing held the wet clothes and twitched his backhand. The ordinary cotton cloth was soaked and it hurts hard on the person's body, which is even more powerful than a whip. Guan Muyun's face was a little bit, and the pain suddenly penetrated every piece of muscle in his body. He covered his face and rolled on the ground with heart-wrenching wailing.

"You indirectly proved the courage of the suicide squad during the war." As soon as Liao Xuebing finished speaking, a person rushed in from the toilet, held up his mobile phone and pressed the buttons continuously, and clicked a few clicks to shoot all the current situations of Liao Xuebing and the others.

This guy with a sensitivity comparable to that of paparazzi is Zhong Bai. He laughed and said, "Ahu said you have a slight tendency to violence, and I was caught. Hehe, as long as you poke these photos to the board of directors, you will definitely be fired immediately, right?"

"Oh, so I'd better resign." Liao Xuebing shrugged indifferently.

Zhong Bai proudly shook his phone and said, "Don't be afraid, Teacher Liao, as long as you listen to me well, I will not expose your evil deeds."

"Then what do you want? Do you want money?" Lao Liao panicked.

Zhong Bai turned his head and thought: "It's almost enough to give me two thousand yuan a month to spend money. In addition, take off my clothes and just wear underwear and run ten laps on the playground, so that we can all have fun."

"Then you can die." Liao Xuebing snatched his phone and threw it on the ground and stepped on it. With a bang, the phone split into pieces and popped up a few hard plastic fragments. After stepping on it for two consecutive steps, the phone had become a scumbag with no real shape. Even if there were any pictures and evidence, it would have gone away.
Chapter completed!