The Great Storm

"Oh...it hurts, it hurts so much, I'm going to die, take me to the hospital quickly." When the eyes of all the students were focused on Luo Xiaoyan, the voice that made people feel a little disharmonious, It sounded not far away.

It seems that until this time, all the students and teachers realized that there was still a wounded person at the scene.

Therefore, Zhou Yanmeng immediately ordered Song Limin, Zhong Yifu and others who were usually close friends with Jiang Weifeng to pick up the injured Jiang Weifeng and send him to the school medical room for treatment.

Jiang Weifeng's strength was almost the same as Qiu Hongting's. Under normal circumstances, Qiu Hongting had a slight advantage in fighting against him.

Now, Luo Xiaoyan has suddenly risen strongly, and with his casual strikes, he beat Jiang Weifeng into a pig's head. With such strength, no one in class 27 can match him.

Therefore, for the next class, Luo Xiaoyan did not continue, but only greeted the class teacher Zhou Yanmeng, saying that he would finish class early, and then left the Budokan under the envious eyes of all the students.

At this moment, Zhao Yinlin, the head teacher of class 27, was busy in the office. When he saw Luo Xiaoyan rushing to him during class time, he felt a little surprised for a while, but he didn't think much about it. Xiaoyan asked: "Student Xiaoyan, why did you come to me instead of staying in the teacher's class during class? It's because you feel that you are under a lot of study pressure and you can't keep up with other students at work. In addition, there is no hope of taking the university entrance examination, so you chose to come to me to handle the formalities of dropping out of school? In fact, this is also good, you can start working in advance, so that you can reduce a lot of burden for your family with poor financial conditions .”

"Teacher Zhao, you're only half right. I'm here for the suspension of school procedures, not the procedures for abandoning school. I hope you can figure it out, so as not to fill out the wrong form and really cancel my registration status." Luo Xiaoyan replied with a smile.

"Suspension? Do you mean that you are suspending school now, and when the exam is due, you still have to come to take the college entrance examination?" Hearing that Luo Xiaoyan came to go through the formalities of suspending school, not the formalities of abandoning school, Zhao Yinlin seemed a little calm at first There was a disgusted expression on his face.

The reason why Zhao Yinlin had such a change in expression was because, if Luo Xiaoyan had gone through the formalities of dropping out of school, then during the college entrance examination, there would be a missing person who was at the bottom of the list, and the ranking of the 27th class he was in charge of in the assessment might be because of this. To him, raising several levels is a matter of honor; and Luo Xiaoyan, the student who is at the bottom of his eyes, is temporarily suspended from school, which means that his final assessment still has to be counted. If it is included in the total score of the whole class, then based on his previous score level, it will directly cause the average score of the 27 classes he is in charge of to remain unchanged, or even set a lower record.

Facing Zhao Yinlin's indifferent expression, Luo Xiaoyan didn't bother to pay attention, nodded affirmatively, and gave Zhao Yinlin an accurate answer.

"You... I advise you to go through the formalities of dropping out of school. Anyway, with your grades, you are 100% unable to get into any university. There is really no need to waste time. Come and take the final college entrance examination." Zhao Yinlin looked at Luo Xiaoyan persuaded him very seriously.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I still have to choose to suspend my studies." Luo Xiaoyan insisted.

"You guy, why are you so ignorant of what's good? You're clearly wasting everyone's time by doing this. Do you know how precious my time is? Now that you're going through the formalities of dropping out of school, I'll do it for you immediately. , if you want to go through the formalities of suspending school, then wait patiently, I don't have so much free time to waste time with you." Zhao Yinlin said with a gloomy face.

"What do you mean?" A faint anger appeared on Luo Xiaoyan's face.

"What I mean is very clear. I advise you to go through the formalities of abandoning school. Because I really don't want to waste my precious time on going through several procedures for scumbag students like you.

" Zhao Yinlin said coldly.

As soon as Zhao Yinlin's words fell, Luo Xiaoyan became completely angry. Without hesitation, he dodged closer and slapped Zhao Yinlin with his hands, only to make Zhao Yinlin fall off the chair and roll to the side aisle. Then he sneered and pointed Zhao Yinlin's nose said: "I can't even avoid the slap of a scumbag like me. If I am a scumbag, then what are you?"

The conversation between Luo Xiaoyan and Zhao Yinlin in the office was heard by several teachers present. Although they were dissatisfied with Zhao Yinlin's actions, they didn't mean to speak for Luo Xiaoyan at all, because they were teachers after all and knew Zhao Yinlin Doing this has my own reasons, it is to persuade Luo Xiaoyan, a poor student in front of me, to quit, so as to prevent him from dragging down the class's overall score.

However, when they saw with their own eyes that Luo Xiaoyan made a quick move and directly knocked down Zhao Yinlin, who was not weak and had reached the middle stage of the Broken Body Realm (Rank 3), they immediately became restless.

Because they knew in their hearts that even if Zhao Yinlin was unprepared, he would be able to make defensive and counterattack actions in time when facing monks whose cultivation level was less than the third rank. Xiaoyan slapped him and knocked him to the ground.

From this point, it is enough to prove that Luo Xiaoyan, who made a sudden move, has at least reached the same level as Zhao Yinlin in terms of strength and speed.

"What's going on? What's going on here?" Principal Liu Chenfeng, who was dealing with the business at hand in the next office, rushed over to check the situation when he heard the noise in the office. Zhao Yinlin sat on the ground, and Luo Xiaoyan stood beside him with an angry face. He hurriedly shouted at the two of them.

Liu Chenfeng, the principal of No. 19 Middle School, is a bald old man with a goatee and a goatee who doesn't like trimming. He shaves his head every time he gets a haircut in order to hide his baldness.

"The thing is like this..." As soon as Liu Chenfeng's voice fell, Lei Zhifeng, the head teacher of class 7, wanted to please Luo Xiaoyan and took the opportunity to pull him into class 7. He hoped that he would get good grades in the final exam and look good for himself. Without the slightest hesitation, he truthfully told Liu Chenfeng what he had seen and heard before.

After Lei Zhifeng finished speaking, he made no secret of his love for Luo Xiaoyan, so in front of everyone present, he smiled and nodded to Luo Xiaoyan to show his greeting.

"Ms. Zhao, this is your fault. This student, he wants to go through the suspension procedures, so he has his own considerations. You can't refuse him because he is not good, and you can't force him to go through the suspension procedures directly." Liu Chenfeng looked at Climbing up from depression, Zhao Yinlin, with a bewildered expression, directly criticized in front of everyone.

"I...he..." Zhao Yinlin seemed to realize something, and knew that he was indeed wronged, so he didn't know how to reply to Liu Chenfeng.

"Since Mr. Zhao doesn't want to take this student in Class 27, let him transfer to my Class 7. I think he is very talented, and I would like to give him a chance. Please ask Principal Liu for approval." Lei made up his mind. Zhifeng, at this moment, had no intention of giving Zhao Yinlin face at all, so he took advantage of the fire and asked the principal to transfer Luo Xiaoyan to another class.