In an instant, more than ten Chinese classes hit Zhou An's head, "It's unforgivable to sell his personality for that little bit of bad money!" "Is the money of nouveau riche also money?"

"Okay." Lao Liao stopped everyone's restlessness: "Continue your homework." He glanced at Xia Wei casually: Could it be that he had won the lottery at home and made a fortune? Seeing that he was wearing a vulgar look, he always rolled up his sleeves from time to time, fearing that others would not know the famous watches. Such shallow people would not be able to become a big climate.

In the last ten minutes of class, students are always active early. Lao Liao finished the text that he should teach in just twenty minutes. After handing in the homework, the students took advantage of the time when the teacher was busy wholesale, and the students started their little movements.

First find Siyan: "Check what news has been happening in the past two days? Someone suddenly became rich after picking up a huge sum of money, or was hit by a car and received huge compensation."

Four-eyed rumors opened the computer, connected to the Internet, and browsed the China Overseas News for three days: "Someone won the lottery the day before yesterday, with a total prize of 3.7 million yuan. Yesterday, a medical accident in Nancheng Hospital, one person was killed and his family was compensated 1.14 million yuan."

Choi Zheng sneered: "Is that much money enough for him to buy Cadillac? Surely not."

Li Yuzhong interrupted, "Maybe his father suffered a heart attack and was treated to death by the hospital."

"Is this possible?" Ye Yuhu said and sent a group message on his mobile phone: "Who has ever been to Xia Wei's family to report and tell him about his family situation."

The news came back soon. The Meng Jun had actually been there. He went to get a few CDs that were extremely fierce. He was lucky enough to visit the Xia Wei family's mansion, a two-story building with old decoration. However, his mother loved her son very much and was willing to pay to read tulips. The conclusion was that the Xia Wei family had definitely become a nouveau riche, although it was not clear why it was violent.

During the private conversation between several people, Xia Wei accidentally dropped the pen on the ground - perhaps intentionally, he spent another thousand yuan to pick it up. This time, Lin Xiaoken, who bowed for the money. Lao Liao let him make a fuss and was too lazy to stop it. Needless to say, someone will naturally let him understand a truth: money is not the only one in this world.

After class, I looked at Xia Wei meaningfully and said: Do it yourself.

Xia Wei waved proudly: "Teacher Liao is here, I'll send you the latest sports car tomorrow, so you won't have to ride a broken bicycle to school all day."

"Oh, is that? Thank you."

"Haha, you are so poor as the head teacher, which makes me feel so embarrassed."

Teacher Liao didn't care and walked out of the classroom. Murong Lanluo could not tolerate him. Xia Weigang took out the money and fanned it as a fan. The breath suddenly rang out in the room, and a loud roar in his mind. He lay on the ground, and Murong Lanluo, behind him, held a chair in both hands, smiling coldly like a little witch.

"You are very shameless, are you? Then get out of here, the teacher doesn't have students like you."

Ye Yuhu and others stared at each other: Why did Murong's movements and tone get more and more Teacher Liao?

Xia Wei got up with difficulty, his forehead was bleeding, and his new suit was dirty. He was furious and his fingers trembled. He didn't dare to attack the girl after all, and said, "Murong, are you crazy? Why are you hitting someone?"

Murong Lanluo clapped his hands, dragged the chair back to his seat, and smiled disdainfully: "What's the upstart who has anything to be proud of? I'm not disrespectful to the teacher next time."

Bei Xiaodan broke a pencil when she was so protective of the teacher, what was the relationship between the two?

Xia Wei took out a scarf and wiped off the blood, and whispered: "Let's see, you'll die."

In the second math class, the hateful nouveau riche almost caused a heart attack on Li Lei Tian. First, he rewarded the students who were wiping the blackboard with a considerable amount of money, and then asked Lin Xiaoken to stand behind him and beat his back in all aspects. Li Leitian shouted to scold this behavior. Xia Wei was proud of the money on his body. He seemed to be endless. He casually pulled out a stack of money and threw it on the podium and said, "Teacher, you have worked hard to teach. This is what I respected you on behalf of Class 2 of Year 2. Please don't be polite and accept it."

Ye Yuhu, who caught the narrow-minded, urged him: "Teacher Li, just accept it. This is not a bribe, but a normal etiquette for students to repay their teachers' kindness."

That pile of lines seemed to be more than 10,000 yuan. Li Leitian looked at the encouraging eyes of the students, remembering that his son had just married a wife, he always asked for money. His life was dry, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the teacher's code of conduct and handed the money back to Xia Wei, and said seriously: "Student Xia Wei, if you can visit the teacher on holidays, I will be very satisfied. As for the money, you should keep it yourself. In addition, please abide by the discipline in the classroom, Lin Xiaoken, return to your seat!"

Xia Wei didn't listen to anything: "I think the money is too little, okay, I'll give you 100,000 tomorrow, enough for you old man to enjoy a few years of happiness."

In the third class, the boys who had been planning for a long time finally waited for a nouveau riche to go to the toilet.

At the door of the toilet, someone rushed over with his pants. Guan Muyun politely stopped him: "Student, it's under repair. Please go to the foot of the tree downstairs to facilitate it."

"Crazy, crazy, crazy," Xia Wei whistled, shook off his residual urine, and said to himself: "Hey, there were a few classmates from other classes just now, why did they suddenly disappear? I couldn't find someone to help me wipe it."

A few black shadows came in. Xia Wei looked up at the ceiling and shouted impatiently: "Who will help me pull the zipper down, I'll give him a thousand dollars!"

With a "dala", the toilet door was locked. Xia Wei was shocked to look back. Seeing that it was Cui Zheng, Meng Jun and others, he dug his nose and said with a smile: "Why, I want to ask me for money, so let's call me "Master". Whoever calls me nicely, I will give you an extra thousand yuan. You, Meng Jun, come and help me pull the crack down, and your benefits are indispensable."

No one spoke, everyone stared at him coldly. Meng Jun searched back and forth and said, "There is no one else, let's talk, how can I enjoy playing?"

Xia Wei then felt that the visitor was not good, so he took a step back and said with a reluctant smile: "What a trick? I'm not afraid of you. If you dare to touch a hair of me, hehe, my bodyguards are waiting outside the school, and they can come with a phone call."

Guan Muyun kicked the guy who was not afraid of death on the wet ground. Xia Wei covered his stomach in pain, his body arched into the shape of shrimps, and beads of sweat came out of his forehead, and said angrily: "Guan Muyun, do you want to live? Although my bodyguard has a gangster relationship, you can die without a place to die at any time."

Seeing that Guan Muyun took the initiative, everyone rushed forward, fists and feet, making Xia Wei unable to bet on his own anymore, and begged for mercy and said, "Wait, you let me go first, I will bring you a lot of money tomorrow, right?" Guan Muyun, who had been practicing ruthlessly with the Speed ​​Party, kicked him in the mouth and said, "The rules cannot be changed. One hundred thousand a week. If you are an acquaintance, you can get a 20% discount. It's enough to give 80,000 yuan."

Cui Zhengyi did not do it again and stepped on his Rolex watch several times. The Rolex watch was of high quality and was not damaged at all.

Tulip High School is mostly children of wealthy people. Even students have long had detailed power divisions, so they can't let nouveau riche show off. They secretly beat Xia Wei to the birth of one Buddha and the two Buddhas ascend to heaven, and exhaled their anger.

Cui Zheng spitted on his face and said, "Don't forget to fight against us."

After a violent beating, Xia Wei lay softly on the edge of the urinal, a large pool of blood flowing out of his nose, and said weakly: "Why, why don't you even want money? I can give you money, not just 80,000 yuan a week. Can you please join me?"

"You can buy money, and you can also make money, but what you need to really understand is that power is always above money." Cui Zheng said: "Okay, let's go, and let's teach Zhou An and Lin Xiaoken a lesson in the two boys who are jealous of money."

"Wait." Meng Jun said: "I can't touch Zhou An, which Teacher Liao has given special instructions."

"Oh, okay, then use Lin Xiaoken to kill the mighty man."

A group of guys who had finished exercising their muscles and bones left with their chests straight.

Power? I can buy power with money. Let my father give money to those congressmen. I don’t have to be afraid of them anymore. This revenge must be avenged. Xia Wei slowly supported himself and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, thinking: "I'll be good after school. My bodyguard said that they were from the super gangster, Black Dragon Hall, and Zhonghai was never afraid of anyone." It was just because of the accidental money he received from his family, which made him, who had always been extremely inferior, swell to an extreme

Liao Xuebing went online for a while. The "super teacher" selection spontaneously created by students at the school forum is still going on, neither red nor black. Qiu Daqi's votes are ahead of the other three lively candidates. The reason is due to a rumor that the wife of the director of the discipline is making a divorce. This makes the students very excited, and their enthusiasm for him is far greater than that of others. There are also guesses about divorce in the separate information column, one, one cannot be separated, two, one cannot be separated, three, three, three, and four, and six months. Of course, most students hope that his family will break down as soon as possible.

As for the reason for the divorce, the rumors were flying all over the sky. A student named "Qingtian Pig" posted a post: "It can be seen that everyone is very interested in this matter. I have been following Director Qiu for this semester. I will share my achievements with you. First, Director Qiu left school very early when school was over, but he went home very late. He spent at least more than 2,000 yuan a month. This is enough to explain the problem. In summary, Director Qiu had an affair."

Liao Xuebing looked at the post happily, just wanting to set off firecrackers to celebrate. Jiang Feng poked him back: "Love Saint, Teacher Su is looking for you."

Hey, this strange attitude is so cold and hot that the woman is looking for me? She is urging me to go back to my hometown to read the diary as soon as possible? Sorry, although I am very short of women at present, I will never give up my self-esteem in the spirit of not being too bad than being too bad.
Chapter completed!