Wu Liang, who successfully put down a large group of people, was in a good mood, and walked into the second-grade class E classroom with his hands behind his back like a grandfather visiting that building, which would be about three or five minutes before class, and there were already more than a dozen students in the classroom, and they were now divided into several small groups to gather and chat.

With Wu Liang's entry, the classroom, which was originally very lively, suddenly became silent, and the few students who were originally sitting at the desks also consciously moved their butts down, not giving Wu Liang any excuse to find fault with the repairer.

Wu Liang, who was in a great mood, ignored the confrontational emotions in the eyes of the students, put the textbook and roll call book on the lectern, turned around and erased the three large letters of GTK that he had written on the blackboard yesterday with the blackboard, plus a few complaints and curses written in the blank space.

Sakura didn't appear in the classroom, and when Wu Liang went out to work this morning, Sakura had already gone out one step ahead of him, and he was full of energy to carry out his plan.

The two of them have already talked in detail before, and Sakura will work hard to establish his own power on the street when he has a lot of free time, and Wu Liang, who is riddled with many troubles, is responsible for financial support and the duty of erasing opponents at critical moments, of course, whenever he has free time, he will also use the skills he learned from the feather fang to contact the local black/gray forces and obtain some information.

After the class bell rang, Wu Liang began to routinely roll call, compared to the situation reported by 23 people on the first day of school, the number of people who came to class today has become lower, and he has secretly run away under his own indulgence, counting only twenty people who are late, and the future is worrying!

It's hard to be mixed up as a bare-pole commander before the virus breaks out, which is really bad, even for the sake of face, this kind of thing must not be allowed to happen.

Sensing some bad signs, Wu Liang got out of class five minutes early after reading from the script, turned around and hurried back to the second-year teacher's office in the high school.

There are a lot more teachers in the office than in the early morning, but all of them are obviously not very good-looking, not to mention the scorched yellow faces, and the blue and black bags under the eyes are about to droop to the cheeks.

Many people subconsciously raised their heads to say hello after hearing the voice, and then returned to the table with a painful expression.

Roar, roar, roar! It seems that last night's killing stick was quite successful, and the effect was much better than I expected, and with a painful lesson, no one should come to die again!

From the director of discipline who was not in a good mood because of hangover headaches, Wu Liang got the whereabouts of the personal files of the twenty-eight people in class E, which should have been transferred by the previous one, but the previous class teacher's resignation during the holidays caused these files to be thrown into the school archives, and the school worker in charge at that time had also resigned.

In view of the privacy of the students' archives in the Fuji Art Garden, if you want to get the key to the archives, you can only go to report to the old fox principal, and you can only go in and pick it after the application is approved.

Wu Liang, who was reluctant, hesitated for a few seconds between the shame of becoming the commander of the light pole and the patience to restrain the old fox to kill the old fox, and decisively chose temporary patience.

I believe that when the virus breaks out, the old fox's physical fitness will definitely not be able to resist, and it is not a big deal to temporarily bow his head to a mortal person.

With the meaningful smiling face of the old fox principal, Wu Liang made his intentions clear in the most concise words and got the key to the archives.

Fortunately, there is only one class of Class E in the morning, otherwise it is not easy to find dozens of files that are scattered in the file room full of filing cabinets, and it took almost a whole morning to find all the files, if the school worker who handled it at that time did not resign, Wu Liang would definitely have to reason with him, and stuff the files of a whole class for wool, one in the east and one in the west, just to make trouble for the people who handled it later?

After complaining, he finally found the files during the lunch break, handed over the key to the archive room to the principal, and Wu Liang returned to the office with a large stack of documents that carried a lot of weight.

"Yo! Mr. Wu hasn't been seen this morning, what are you busy with? Wu Liang and the geography teacher who had just finished class met in the corridor, and Kakekawa, who was used to running errands, naturally helped Wu Liang share part of the document bag, and asked a little strangely.

"Hey! Isn't this the previous class teacher who resigned during the holidays, and the student files of Class E were all thrown into the archives, so it took me half a day to find them all, all of them! It is rare to complain unscrupulously, Wu Liang simply said.

"Oh my God! Isn't there only about two dozen students in Class E? How can there be so many archives! Kakegawa casually flipped through the file bag, and found that only half of the amount was about ten kilograms, and each student's file bag was stuffed with files.

"What kind of goods the students in Class E are, Mr. Kakekawa is also clear! Only those who have been bad since junior high school will be assigned to the lower classes like E and F, and the records in the file will naturally be much more than ordinary students. At the beginning, he couldn't hold back his complaints, and Wu Liang simply broke out the news he heard from the principal.

Kakechuan looked at Wu Liang sympathetically: "Originally, Mr. Wu, I was quite envious that you could become a class tutor when you came over, but now it seems that such a thing is really enough for you to worry about, but Mr. Wu, what are you going to do when you bring these files back?" ”

"Huh! I want to see if there is anything worth saving in this group, and maybe I will change the fate of some of them! Wu Liang smiled slightly and said with a pun.

"Wow! Is Mr. Wu trying to save Class E, a cattle herding class? That's a great idea, so keep it up for more! I'll do my best to help you! Kakechuan, who didn't know the truth, was a little hot-blooded, and he cheered up Wu Liang by himself.

I just wanted to analyze it from the file to see if there were any thugs worth using, who would have thought that his actions would be misunderstood as a hot-blooded teacher, and Wu Liang was not easy to explain at this point, so he had to deal with it and fool things over.