The double-doored fiery red Mitsubishi sports car rushed around the group of students who were studying at noon, which was extremely cool, avoiding the students on the roadside and not daring to speak out. Some teachers in the crowd just shook their heads and sighed, and no one went forward to stop them.

Zhang Ke was almost out of touch with the school in the last semester, thinking: These scumbags’ extremely cool arrogance could not be concealed no matter how they were.

Zhang Ke watched Wan Tiancai poke his head out of the sports car and whistle showing off. Zhao Siming sat in the passenger seat, thinking that he and Zhao Siming were not separated easily.

"Old Fu, drive up and hit them!" Du Fei was holding a ball of flame in his stomach.

Zhang Ke smiled slightly. The young man was really angry. He had no specific concept of Japanese sports cars, but the Passat he was riding was not famous for its sturdy resistance. He drove it up and hit them. It was satisfying to hit someone else's car, but there was no need to get his car in it.

"Can these two scumbags endure loneliness and show off without driving the car at night? There is no need to be too arrogant at school, so that he can be proud for a while." Zhang Ke said with a chuckling. As the two kids rose, they held Zhou Fuming's thick legs, and they were proud for a long time.

Mitsubishi sports car is about to rush over, and Zhang Kexin wants to say hello to Wan Tiancai, so that everyone knows that his relationship with Wan Yong has improved.

When Du Fei was angry, a petite figure crossed his hands and stopped him in front of the rushing Mitsubishi sports car. He held an aluminum lunch box in his hands, and placed it on the rack, just like a car driving over and was about to smash it with the lunch box.

In the crowd of people who are facing the current, they are particularly conspicuous.

The low growl of the Mitsubishi sports car engine was clearly heard, and the horn that was pressing desperately did not retreat half a step back. Zhao Siming and Wan Tiancai finally did not dare to crash into the car in broad daylight.

As soon as the Mitsubishi sports car was turned off, the woman rushed over, fought over the keys, and scolded sternly: "Can you drive like this on campus? Which class are you students?" She was so imposing. Zhang Ke saw Wan Tiancai sitting in her seat and moving her mouth. She didn't hear what he said, but the woman was like a wild cat who stepped on her tail, angrily pulling Wan Tiancai's collar outward. The car door was not open, and Wan Tiancai was not as good as a guard. The truck window on her neck was very funny.

"Ah, Cui Yuman!" Only then did Du Fei let out a soft cry after seeing the woman's face.

"Who?" Zhang Ke asked in surprise. Many of the big men were afraid of hiding aside and dared not speak out. This woman's performance was indeed a bit tough.

"The new class teacher, who would have thought she was so cool? Wow, we are dead too..."

Looking at Wan Tiancai's miserable appearance, Du Fei suddenly felt sad when he died of a rabbit and fox.

Zhang Ke asked in surprise: "She went to the cafeteria to get food, so where is my father?"

Only then did two male teachers come forward to help Cui Yuman scold Wan Tiancai. Zhao Siming: "Wan Tiancai, you are not even eighteen years old and don't have a license. How can you drive in school? You drive so fast. What if you meet someone?" He said a few words next to Cui Yuman's ear, probably to tell her that Wan Tiancai and Zhao Siming's identity as parents, so that she would not do it too ugly.

Cui Yuman was really tough. He let go of Wan Tiancai's collar and said, "I don't know how your parents teach you. High school students are racing on campus? In the afternoon, ask your parents to drag the car back!" He turned sideways and threw the snatched car keys into the small river on the side of the road.

With a "pop", a small cluster of water splashed on the river surface filled with green duckweed.

Zhang Ke looked at the ripples on the river surface, his scalp was numb, he picked up his cell phone, and called his father: "Are you thrown in the office alone..." Hearing the other end of the phone sighing, hung up the phone, and handed the phone to Fu Jun, "Whoever is looking for me, tell him that it is not convenient for me to answer the phone."

Zhang Ke wanted to pull Du Fei out of the car secretly, and Cui Yuman turned around and looked over: "Du Fei, come here?"

Zhang Keren was about to hide back into the car, when Cui Yuman glanced sharply: "You are Zhang Ke, right?" Zhang Ke looked at Fu Jun sitting in the car and laughed, waved his hand and asked him to drive the car out first, and walked over to Du Fei with a tough bullet.

"Before I came to school, I heard the names of you four young masters. I don't care about these two scum!" Cui Yuman spitted out the words "scum" contemptuously, and the title was aimed at the students of the school. It was too disgusting to the style of a people's teacher. Even the two male teachers on the side changed slightly when they heard it. Cui Yuman stared at Zhang Ke coldly, "You two are students in my class. You will give me a student in the future. Zhang Ke, why didn't you go back to school for extra classes during the summer vacation and didn't come to school to report in the morning? I really don't know how Secretary-General Zhang educates his children!" Secretary-General Zhang's title was spit out of her mouth, without any compliment. If Zhang Ke had not had enough psychological endurance, he would probably be embarrassed and angry.

"Come with me!" Cui Yuman said, then turned to look at Wan Tiancai in Mitsubishi sports car, Zhao Siming, "You push the car to the side of the road and ask your parents to come and drag the car away in the afternoon!" After stacking these two sentences, holding two lunch boxes in one hand, twisting their waists and walking towards the office building.

The petite Choi Yuman is not a very beautiful woman, but her temperament is a little gentle, and she may also become the lover of many young people in their dreams. There is no such person in the history of No. 1 Middle School, but since Ma Zishan was transferred from No. 2 Middle School to No. 1 Middle School as the principal, the history of No. 1 Middle School has completely changed.

Zhang Ke was helpless and could not leave his father alone in the office and be tortured by this female devil. He patted Zhao Siming on the shoulder with a sympathy: "This car is so cool, and his face is a bit too much." Zhao Siming was always afraid of Zhang Ke, which made Zhang Ke put his shoulder on his shoulder and couldn't help but jump. Zhang Ke curled his lips and smiled, and pulled Du Fei to follow Cui Yuman behind.

Following Cui Yuman into the office, Zhang Ke saw his father sitting pitifully on the chair, and he still had to please him and be owed.

"You sit down." Cui Yuman raised his brows and said to Zhang Zhixing. He sat back to his seat, opened the lunch box, pressed the lid under the lunch box, and tore off half of the newspaper to put it on the table. He poured a glass of water for himself, slowly sorted out lunch for himself, stuffed a spoonful of rice into his mouth, and seemed to remember that there were three people in the office. "Can you explain why you don't add school cram school during the summer vacation and skip classes on the first day of school?"

"Is it okay for me?" Du Fei asked cautiously.

"Seven days of tutoring, how many days have you been in?" Cui Yuman raised his brows and glared at Du Fei angrily, "I'm embarrassed to say that there is nothing you have?"

"Did you bring Secretary Du to give me a lecture?" Zhang Ke asked in a low voice.

"Today I mainly talk about your affairs and Du Fei's affairs. I will talk to his parents in the future..."

Zhang Zhixing looked at Zhang Ke from the side, and passed the barrier in front of him first, and Zhang Ke kept silent.

After Cui Yuman finished his lunch, Zhang Zhixing nodded and bowed his promise that he must take on the responsibility of the parents before he was able to escape. After walking out of the Chinese language group office, Zhang Ke couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Principal Ma Zishan tiptoed over and said, "Secretary General Zhang, Secretary Zhang, I'm so sorry. Teacher Li just transferred away and there was no teacher to replace her seat. I asked this newly graduated young girl to try it. Secretary Zhang, don't worry, I will arrange for the head teacher of Class 10 to adjust it..." He listened to Cui Yuman's words and was very merciless and had no courage to go in to persuade her. If he angered the character of this girl's movie on the spot, it would be even more embarrassing to Zhang Zhixing.

He now regrets why he has such a troublemaker. Deputy Mayor Wan doesn’t know how to explain it!

"Is there no teacher to replace the class teacher in Class 10, or is there no teacher to replace him?" Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows. Cui Yuman was so fierce and tough. If no one tolerated her, she would be afraid that there would be no scum left in this society. "Teacher Cui is a good person. As long as you don't just bring my dad over from the municipal government to give me a lecture."

Ma Zishan smiled awkwardly. The head teachers of the four young masters are not so easy to do. They have to regard them as if they have not seen the existence of these special students, and they cannot let these special students affect others. Thankless things, except for those teachers who are determined to be their head teacher, who is happy to be their head teacher?

Of course, Zhang Zhixing would not be angry with the girl movies. From the teacher's perspective alone, Cui Yuman's behavior is very rewarding. The relationship between teachers and students cannot be polluted by bad customs in society. Zhang Zhixing shook his head and smiled. He asked Ma Zishan: "Teacher Li didn't do a good job, why did he suddenly transfer to other schools?"

Ma Zishan smiled hesitantly: "I also feel that the decision of the Municipal Education Bureau is very sudden..."

"Oh," Zhang Zhixing asked just this. After all, it was an internal matter of the Municipal Education Bureau, so it was not convenient for him to interfere. He said again: "Teacher Li and Teacher Cui are both very responsible teachers..."

Zhang Zhixing said this, but he couldn't help Cui Yuman much. Who knows whether Wan Yong and Zhao Jinrong would be angry about the sports car incident and insult their son in public as a scumbag. Although it is a fact, he is really too personal.
Chapter completed!