Chapter 228: Typhoon GTK Landfalls (2)
After Wu Liang gritted his teeth and said hello, he let go of the royal sister teacher who was trembling like a quail and almost cried, and let her fall backwards to two to save the beautiful "hero" (bear?). After all, I was glared back just by looking at it! In the arms!
Wu Liang remained unchanged and let Lizi hold him, and he walked into the school gate as if no one was around, and the two of them were busy saving Mei (eating tofu?). The bears didn't even dare to say anything to stop them.
Behind him, a large number of national and high school students who were shocked by the scattered domineering spirit and stood on the spot began to talk wildly after Wu Liang walked away.
I first ran to the academic affairs office, and with the help of a kind middle-aged female teacher, I went through the transfer procedures for Reiko, and then went to the principal's office to go through my own entry procedures.
The principal is a little old man full of energy, not fat or thin, but a little shorter, only more than one meter and six points, not as tall as Sakura, wearing a pair of round glasses looks inexplicably happy.
Listening to the training director's introduction of Wu Liang's identity, the little old man jumped down from the back chair with a smile, and the two little short legs came to Wu Liang's side quickly, patting Wu Liang's back enthusiastically and praising it non-stop.
Although Wu Liang is usually a little narcissistic and smelly, he was a little unbearable to be praised by a strange old man who had just met, so he hurriedly humbled himself.
After a polite moment, the little old man principal smiled and took a large notebook with a folder from the table and handed it to Wu Liang, and the whole old face was squeezed into a ball with a smile, which made people can't help but think of the old fox who stole chickens.
Sure enough, a grinning face is generally not a good thing.
Wu Liang took the folder and saw that it was the roster of Class E of the second grade of the high school, and looked at the little old man principal and the director of discipline very puzzled.
"Hey, hey! Mr. Wu! (In Japanese, the teacher is also called Mr.!) Your presence has helped the school a lot! Originally, I just planned to arrange for you to be the deputy tutor of class E to familiarize yourself with the situation and then slowly turn positive, but I didn't expect that Mr. Yamaguchi, who was originally scheduled to work with you, suddenly got married and resigned. Peace of mind! Although it is still nominally an associate tutor, the salary will be based on being a formal tutor, and it will definitely not let you be busy in vain! "First a good compliment, then a complaint, and finally showed the fox's tail, wanting Wu Liang to serve as the class guide of class E as an associate tutor, the extra tens of thousands of yen in salary is not painful, but the work intensity is obviously a level higher.
I was about to open my mouth to refuse, but the director of discipline standing on the side didn't leave the slightest chance, and opened his mouth to represent Wu Liang: "Mr. Wu is so young and promising, he will definitely be competent for this arduous job, Mr. Principal's vision of people will never be wrong, Wu Sang, you say yes!" ”
Wiped a big rub! Dute said that the principal's vision is big, how can this Nima refuse? On the first day of work, I gave the biggest boss in the school to no.,Don't want to mess up? Not afraid to wear small shoes?
The face was a little stiff, no matter how it looked, he squeezed out a smile, and reluctantly accepted this unlucky job, Wu Liang really wanted to scold MMP loudly! Especially when I saw the ---- of the director of discipline next to me, "Young man, it's not easy to help you win this opportunity, so thank me!" The ghost's expression is not in one place, but it is not good to vent it directly, and a fire has nowhere to vent and almost suffocates internal injuries.
Not to mention taking on a troublesome job, I have to nod and withdraw by myself when I am about to go, which is really depressing.
Wu Liang walked out of the principal's office for almost fifty meters, turned into an inconspicuous corner along the corridor, and swung out with a punch the moment his body completely turned into the corner. "Boom!" With a loud bang, the metal fireproof equipment box placed on the wall was smashed into a clear fist print.
Several high school students who were hiding behind the screen and smoking were frightened by the sudden loud noise, thinking that there was an earthquake, they rushed out and ran out, and the screens were taken to the ground, and before they got up from the ground, they found that there was a young man dressed as a teacher in front of them, and turned his eyes with a fierce face, looking at the arson equipment box that had been smashed out of the pit, several high school students were so shocked that they forgot the cigarette in their mouths, and almost swallowed the cigarette butts into their stomachs.
After smashing a punch, the evil fire in his heart was finally vented, and he glanced at a few little ghosts who fell into a ball on the ground and couldn't get up, Wu Liang dropped a sentence: "If you don't want to be punched by me, you can honestly hand in the inspection, and each person will be handed over to me before school tomorrow night, and the offender will bear the consequences!" He turned around and left handsomely.
As the saying goes: "Handsome is only three seconds", just when a few little ghosts secretly rejoiced that they had escaped, Wu Liang was hiding in a place where others could not see, holding his swollen left hand, and jumping silently in place.
MMP! You Yayi fire equipment box is so solid wool, and there is no place to spend the funds of the rattan beauty garden?
After shaking his hands for a long time, his mouth was biting and bleeding, which was a little relieved, and he put the roster under his armpit and pretended to be calm and light, and walked to the high school teaching building.
Along the way, the class guides of other classes in the same grade have already begun to lecture, and only the E class in charge of the entire corridor seems to be chaotic, and the noisy sound can be heard from a distance.
Sakura, who had completed the admission procedures one step ahead of Wu Liang, was standing bored in the corridor, and two yellow-haired students who had obviously failed to pick up and had been repaired were crying out in pain in the snow, and there were four or five students who were so shocked by Sakura's anti-heaven combat power that they didn't dare to step forward like hyenas, surrounded and never willing to leave.
Wu Liang naturally would not have a good attitude towards these miscellaneous people who dared to beat his own woman's idea, so he pulled out the roster from under his armpit with his intact right hand, and slammed it on the back of his head: "What kind of body is it that is noisy in the corridor, do you want other classes to see jokes!" Go back to the classroom! ”
The feeling of this clip made of hybrid wood and the metal protective sleeve inlaid on the corner smashed on the back of the head is probably not so pleasant, and the students were beaten so that they turned around one by one and wanted to resist one or two, but when they saw Wu Liang's emotionless eyes (just thinking about the pain in the hand, how can I care about you!) Immediately withered, and one by one they slipped back into the classroom, and did not forget to drag their companions who fell to the ground into them.