"You..." Li Xinghua was a well-educated girl after all. She suppressed her anger and said, "Okay, do you love to come or not. By the way, there is another thing, did you get something in my dormitory last time? That is my very important collection, please give it back to me soon."

Lao Liao had long forgotten and couldn't figure it out: "What are you doing? You can't be using your chastity?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Even my dad has never been to my room. I disappeared after you left that day. Who else is there except you?"

Lao Liao then remembered that he had stole a pair of her underwear, but the underwear was not worth much money. Is it worth it? He suddenly blushed and laughed dryly: "Well... do you still want to go back? Why don't I buy a new one and pay for you..."

"No, that's the souvenir given to me by my best classmate when I graduated from junior high school. The ones I bought on the street cannot be replaced. She has already gone to the United States. I miss her very much, so you must return it to me."

Liao Xuebing was surprised: "Use underwear as souvenirs? What are your classmates' men's women?"

Only then did Li Xinghua realize that the two of them were talking about the wrong words. Recalling that they did not have a pair of underwear, it turned out that they were taken away by this lewd stick. I imagined that he would do something vulgar with that thing. He suddenly blushed, and he had a plan and sneered: "You steal my underwear, your behavior is despicable, and you have anything to say. You can rush to the art museum within ten minutes, otherwise I will promote it to see if you have a foothold in the school."

"Ah?" Lao Liao was completely caught off guard. After a while, he insisted on saying, "But you have no evidence and slander an upright and kind teacher out of thin air. Who would believe it?"

"1. With my appeal and reputation at school, let's see if others believe you or believe me? 2. I have recorded the phone number, so you can do it."

Liao Xuebing was ashamed and whispered: "Hey, you threaten me like this. At most, you can throw apart the jar. I can also make a lot of rumors about you. Why not do this? If you hold your art exhibition and write my lesson plan, we don't owe each other, and I won't ask you to recover the debt you owed last time."

Seeing that he looked lazy, Li Xinghua had no choice but to do anything, "Come here first, we can discuss what to repay the debt. Otherwise, who is afraid of you if you throw it away? As long as you promote it, it depends on whether you can still be a teacher?"

"Okay, I'll arrive in ten minutes." Lao Liao hung up the phone. Is this stinky girl in a hurry to find me to be a model exhibition? I heard that the school was going to erect her as a model, so the exhibition was held very grandly, and colleagues in the office were also discussing it.

I put on a coat and walked out of the door. On the way, I found many students who missed class to see the art exhibition. There were still people standing on the playground with the sign "One Star Every Week" hanging on the playground, trembling in the cold wind. My eyes were stubborn and aggrieved. It was Zhang Jiawei, a student from Class 3, of the second year. There were students next to me who were making jokes, shouting and dancing, and swearing loudly. They also poked him with branches from time to time.

Qiu Daqi happened to go to the art exhibition, passed by here, and was indifferent to the playfulness of other students, saying, "Zhang Jiawei! Do you know you are wrong? Or do you still refuse to admit the crime you committed?"

Can a student make a mistake be called a crime? Besides, if you come out of Qiu Daqi, most of them are guilty of being punished. When Liao Xuebing saw the student's clear and bright eyes, he suddenly remembered himself many years ago. He stopped and wanted to see what tricks Qiu Daqi would do.

Qiu Daqi was aggressive and almost poked his finger on Zhang Jiawei's nose: "You poked my tires twice in a row this week. What kind of deep hatred do I have with you? Is this how you respect your teacher and respect your way?"

"Not me! Why do you slander me?"

Qiu Daqi upheld his usual righteous words: "I dare to deny the arrest on the spot, and there are so many witnesses." He asked a few boys who were playing tricks next to him: "You were there at that time, right? Humph! I don't know what kind of family can teach you a child like you! It's so embarrassing. It's still you every week next week! If you don't want to study hard, get out of here. The sacred campus does not welcome you such garbage."

Zhang Jiawei's face turned from red to white, from white to blue, and finally said coldly: "Yes, it's just that I'm right. Wait and see, your broken car will continue to suffer."

"Boy, I'm waiting for you! I don't have time to play with you now. I'll visit the art exhibition first. After school, I'll come to my office and don't run away, otherwise you'll be dead." Qiu Daqi rushed to the art museum in anger.

As soon as the director left, the boys jumped out arrogantly again. The leader was a very thin boy with long hair, slapped Zhang Jiawei's head hard and said in a hateful tone: "How is it? You're suffering now if you don't listen to me, right? Is this okay? I'll give you a last chance. We'll ask Yue Huijun to come out in the evening. If you scold her in front of her, we won't mess with you anymore."

"It's not possible, Huijun is my good friend."

"Okay, your mom! I wrote a love letter to her, but she refused. I'm still ranked tulips after all.

The first three love saints, who is she? She is so shameless."

Zhang Jiawei was furious: "Liang Ci! You are fucking cheap, you are just a dog!"

The boy was so angry that he slapped him, but his wrist was caught by Lao Liao: "Student, you have something to say, don't touch him. I hate men who are not gentle the most."

"Uh? Teacher Liao from Class 2, Class 2, Warn you not to meddle in other people's business. What do you do with me talking to my classmates?" The boy named Liang Ci broke away hard and sneered: "It's not enough to be taught by Ye Yuhu in your class. Have you come to my god Ci?"

It turned out that Ye Yuhu was abnormal and did not defeat Lao Liao for a long time. In order to save face, he often brags in front of his classmates in other classes that he didn't know how miserable it was to punish Liao Xuebing, which made people who didn't know the truth think that Lao Liao was not only bragging a little bit, but also a bad guy.

Someone kicked Zhang Jiawei: "Are you very proud? Is it true that you have a reinforcement?"

"Stop your illegal violation of human rights immediately, otherwise I will not be polite to you." Liao Xuebing pushed the boy in full view and almost fell down. He stood firm again, shy and angry, and shouted loudly: "The teacher beats the student! The teacher beats the student! Come and see! There is such a cruel teacher in the world. I don't want to live anymore. Don't pull me. I'm going to die. I will accuse such a barbaric teacher with blood and tears!"

Sure enough, many students playing football on the playground screamed when they looked here, and looked a little gloating in their expressions.

Zhang Jiawei said: "Teacher Liao, don't worry about me, they are just a bunch of scumbags. Last week, they tricked me into the carport and went to the ground. Then they poked the tires of Qiu Daqi's car and ran away. Qiu Daqi happened to come and said I did it. At this time, they came out and said they saw it with their own eyes."

"Oh, you guys are a little brainy. Chemistry teacher Dai Wan is right, jade cannot be made into a weapon." Liao Xuebing burst into anger and walked towards Liang Ci. The two of them stared at each other like cockfighting.

"Do you want to hit me? Yes, I just deserve a beating. Let's take action. Let's see if you will be fired by the board of directors." Liang Ci smiled coldly and shouted, "Help, kill someone..."

The scream stopped abruptly, his throat was pinched by Liao Xuebing, his fingers tightened, and he fell deeply into the flesh. He did not exhale and did not inhale. His face turned dark red, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.

Liang Ci used his strength to hold Lao Liao's hand, but found that the hand seemed to be cast iron, and no matter how much strength he used, it would not move at all.

A boy behind scolded, "What are you doing?" He kicked Lao Liao.

Compared to Lao Liao, this foot was soft and had no speed or strength. He just took a step to the left and gently dodged, just kicking Liang Ci's belly, leaving a clear footprint with a bang.

Liang Ci's lower body was tilted, her upper body was pinched in Lao Liao's hand, but she remained motionless. She wanted to shout and scold her, but she didn't know who to scold her, and she couldn't speak out. After being hit, her stomach churned, and there was something squeezed under her throat and she couldn't spit it out.

Liao Xuebing threw him aside, and hit another boy's nose with an elbow. Fortunately, he only used two points of force. Even so, he couldn't bear it. Two blood popped out of his nose and flew far away.

"The puppy has the courage to bark in front of the lion, but it just barks. Try to report to the board of directors. Teacher Liao is not afraid of malicious slander by the rats." Liao Xuebing took off the wooden sign on his neck for Zhang Jiawei, and tried hard on his knees. The wooden signs were divided into two halves, saying: "As a person, you must be a man who stands tall and upright. From then on, this school will no longer have one star every week."

Zhang Jiawei was shocked and suspicious because Qiu Daqi's relationship made him seriously distrust any teacher and looked at Liao Xuebing with suspicious eyes.

"When unfair things happen to yourself, you must learn to fight, because in the world, only you can help yourself. This Liang Ci built his happiness on your pain. Do you know how to do it now?"

Zhang Jiawei made a fool of himself, slapped Liang Ci hard, and cursed: "I'm not afraid of you revenge, I have the kind of waiting on the tree-lined avenue at the school gate after school."

Liang Ci also knew that Liao Xuebing was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He rubbed his painful and hot throat and face and said, "Okay, the hypocritical teacher Liao, and you, Zhang Jiawei, are dead after school. We pay attention to principles and don't make trouble in school, wait and see. Cecal, let's go."

Liao Xuebing took out the phone and called Guan Muyun and said, "Boy, I know you must not be in class. Come out and I will wait for you here every Monday in the playground."

"Hehe, teacher, how do you know I missed class?"
Chapter completed!