Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Thirty-six old blood spurted out

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Deputy Director Gao slammed the table: "This is the teacher you recruited?!"

The dean's heart trembled suddenly, and he said, "Director Gao, please calm down and listen to my explanation."

"What are you explaining?! What else can I explain? A dignified teacher actually calls the students scumbags, which is simply corrupting the teacher's morality. He even beats the students in class, it is simply insane! Let me fire him now!"

Hearing that Deputy Director Gao was so angry, the dean already thought that Deputy Director Gao should have something to do with those four guys.

He hurriedly checked the entrance examination scores of the four guys through the multi-function watch.

"Look, these are the results of the four of them. Among the more than 500 freshmen in the whole year, they are ranked in the bottom four. And you may not understand that the conduct of the four of them is very poor. They are known as the 'four famous young students' on weekdays. ', in fact, they are all playboys, the second-generation rich and second-generation officials. They are just ignorant and incompetent."

When Deputy Director Gao heard this, his face was slightly embarrassed.

He also knew that his son was useless.

Originally, he wanted to hire a private teacher for his son, but who knew that he didn't tell himself, secretly signed up, and ran to the college to embarrass himself.

But no matter what, he was his son after all, and he was always upset when he was scolded as a scumbag.

His tone eased a little, and he said: "But no matter how we say it, we can't call them 'scumbags'. This will damage the reputation of the college and the dignity of our teachers. In short, that teacher must be eliminated. Teachers. Otherwise, if the parents of these students come here, how will we explain it?"

The dean quickly said: "It's like this. With the grades and conduct of these four students, no matter who they are, they think they have no future, right? Although other people don't say it, they have already decided in their hearts that they are scum fact. But our teacher Zhang Fan doesn’t think so.”

"Don't think so? You keep calling him slag, can you say he doesn't think so?"

Deputy Director Gao said coldly: "As the dean, you can't discriminate between good and bad, and cover up teachers who have made mistakes."

The dean poured a cup of tea for Deputy Director Gao.

Said: "Although he called scumbag on his lips, he was actually trying to provoke these students on purpose. If you look at the reactions of these students, you will know that they still have self-esteem. Since they have self-esteem, it is easy to deal with it. As long as we keep motivating them, I believe they will work hard and study hard."

Deputy Director Gao was taken aback when he heard this.

He knew what his own son was, and even he couldn't do anything about it.

Even he himself felt a little bit about giving up.

Unexpectedly, the college has now found such a way to motivate his son.

Deputy Director Gao pondered for a moment, then said: "The dean is right, but beating the students is a little bit over the top."

The dean smiled wryly and said: "There is no way to do this, as you have seen, it was this student who made the first move. Our teacher Zhang Fan was just defending himself. Students like them, if our teacher is not good enough, I am afraid they will not be able to control them at all. Can't stop them. Of course, Teacher Zhang Fan's actions are also measured, and will not really hurt the students."

Deputy Director Gao finally nodded when he heard this.

With gratitude, I said to the dean: "Dean, you can not give up every student, and think of this way to motivate students. On behalf of the parents of these students, thank you."

The dean can be regarded as a loyal elder, and he is not greedy for merit.

He smiled embarrassingly, and said: "It's ashamed to say that we have actually given up on them before, so we assigned them to a class alone, and recruited an inexperienced teaching assistant to teach them. It's Teacher Zhang Fan. He didn't give up on them, it was he who came up with this aggressive method."

When Deputy Director Gao heard this, he was surprised: "He didn't give up on the students himself? He also came up with the method himself? Such a young teaching assistant?"

The dean nodded,

Said: "Yes, all these things, he did it alone."

The gloomy look on Deputy Director Gao's face has been swept away, replaced by a glimmer of hope.

If this is the case, with this teacher and his own son, maybe there is still a little hope for that incompetent guy.

"I want to meet this teacher Zhang Fan."

Deputy Director Gao said.

The dean looked at the time and said, "Class is about to start, why don't we see how he goes to class first, and see him soon."

Deputy Director Gao had watched the surveillance video just now, and was already interested in Zhang Fan, so he naturally accepted the principal's proposal.

...

At the same time, the four young men and women were lying on the window eagerly, wanting to see Zhang Fan's depressed look when he came out after being called into the dean's office and scolded severely.

But after waiting for more than an hour, Teacher Zhang Fan was still nowhere to be seen.

Seeing that it was half past two in the afternoon, it was time for class.

They could only reluctantly go to the classroom.

It's okay if you don't come to the classroom, but when you come to the classroom and see the note on the door, they will get angry.

Gao Dashao scolded: "If you say we are scumbags, he is the scumbag himself. The scum of teachers! Idiot!"

Before he finished speaking, he tore off the note on the door, tore it to pieces, and threw it into the air.

Several other red-haired people shouted in relief: "Well done!"

"That guy dares to stick it again, we will tear it up once he sticks it!"

Just as he was saying this, footsteps sounded, and Zhang Fan walked in slowly.

Under his arm was a sign.

He glanced at the shreds of paper falling down one after another, and smiled dryly: "It's well done, so I won't have to do it."

As he spoke, he pressed the sign under his arm against the door, and took out four small nails from his pocket with his right hand.

Gently press it with your thumb, and——

With a soft bang, a nail was pushed into the door.

Pressed all four nails in, and nailed the sign to the door.

This once again demonstrated his strength, and made those guys completely dispel the idea of ​​confronting Zhang Fan head-on.

He took two steps back and nodded: "Well, it's very positive."

When the four famous young masters saw this brand, they were so angry that they almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that it was a custom-made brand, and the brand was extremely delicate.

With a golden background and black characters, three words are clearly written:

Scum class.

These four guys never dreamed that Zhang Fan would put so much thought into ordering a brand of scumbags.

It's still gold and black, so conspicuous.

This is too irritating!

However, this is not the worst.

I saw Zhang Fan pressed a black dot on the sign, and colorful lights lit up around the sign, making the words "Slag Class" more conspicuous.

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

"puff--"

Invisibly, it seemed to hear the sound of four old blood spurting out.

[Thanks to the bloody three 100 rewards]

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