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If Chen Hao's fist really hit Yang Jikuan's crotch, there would be no doubt that Yang Jikuan's second half of his life would not be much different from that of eunuchs.

Not only do you not experience some pleasure, but you will also be affected by the most basic urination.

After all, Chen Hao can beat an adult one or two meters away by turning on the iron fist skill of Damo. The terrifying power of this power is conceivable.

"I, Cao, the teacher in the grade group is here to check the discipline!"

A boy who originally thought he was too arrogant and was not afraid of the grade teacher checking the exam saw Ma Zhengtao, the director of the senior high school department, appearing at the entrance of the corridor, was so scared that he screamed and ran back to the classroom quickly while screaming.

Suddenly, a group of students lying on the window for a secret observation were pushed and ran towards their seats.

"You are so numb and blind, you're stepping on my new shoes!"

"Why are you sitting on my thighs? Get out, I won't be rude!"

"Mobile phone, I'll fly out!"

Three seconds later, the classroom, which was originally messy, immediately became quiet.

The students in the class except Chen Hao sat in their seats in a normal manner, reading books, and correcting the error questions, one by one, pretended to be real.

Ma Zhengtao walked to the back door of the classroom, looked inside through the window, then walked to Yang Jikuan with a gloomy face with his hands behind his back.

"I heard in the office downstairs that this class is the noisiest in the whole building!"

He pointed his finger at Yang Jikuan's nose and cursed: "You are not from this class. Why do you run to other people's corridors during class? Dingdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdengdeng

After all, Ma Zhengtao is the director of the grade department, and his words are quite substantial. After Yang Jikuan, who was so arrogant just now, was scolded by pointing his nose, his arrogance was immediately weakened.

"If you don't study hard, you will do all the useless things. I think you are not even as good as new high school students!"

Ma Zhengtao's scolding was so refreshing now that he was so excited that he cursed Yang Jikuan and his group of people.

The reason why he scolded so fiercely was of course that he had to provide Yang Jikuan and the others with a profound ideological education, and another more important reason was that he saw Chen Hao also present.

Last time when he was in the basketball court, even the principal wanted to give Chen Hao some face. Although Ma Zhengtao didn't know what Chen Hao was, he flattered him as a slap indirectly flattered the principal. He must have to rush to do such a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

"Student, please go back to the classroom first."

Ma Zhengtao finished speaking politely to Chen Hao, then changed into an angry face and said to Yang Jikuan and the others: "You four are here with me!"

Looking at Chen Hao walking back to the classroom leisurely, Yang Jikuan felt so angry. He clenched his fists and followed Ma Zhengtao depressedly to the grade group office.

With a "bang", the office door was suddenly closed.

Ma Zhengtao sat in his seat, slapped the table and cursed: "What I annoyed the most now is that you clubs, especially Taekwondo clubs, are all in their third year of high school, and they don't hurry up to study. They are running around the campus wearing mourning clothes all day long. Tell me, what does this look like?"

"Teacher, this is our hobby. We all train in our spare time." A boy defended unconvincedly.

Yang Jikuan suddenly widened his eyes and criticized: "Isn't it delayed studying? If you don't delay studying, why did you run to the door of Class 8 classroom? This not only wastes your own study time, but also affects the study of other students."

Yang Jikuan snorted coldly and said with confidence: "Anyway, it's not delaying your time."

"Dare to refute!"

Ma Zhengtao's lungs were about to be blown up now. He took a deep breath and said, "You guys are not allowed to go to other people's class doors to promote the club in the future."

"..." Yang Jikuan and others were speechless.

They were originally going to teach Chen Hao a lesson, but Ma Zhengtao mistakenly thought it was a propaganda club after get off work.

But it is no wonder that Ma Zhengtao misunderstood. They showed some basic Taekwondo operations in the corridor, which really makes people want to sell.

"I now explicitly prohibit the high school students from continuing to participate in Taekwondo club. You guys will go and leave before school." Ma Zhengtao said coldly.

"Parastic."

Yang Jikuan is so heartbroken that he is crying but has no tears. He can't steal chickens, but he loses a lot of rice. His current mood is as uncomfortable as if he is a dog.

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"What, the person was not beaten, your friend was scolded by the director of the grade group?" Meng Fan, who had just heard the news, looked shocked.

Luo Tian nodded and said with a serious expression: "Yes, Brother Meng, this is absolutely true. My friend was forced to withdraw from the Taekwondo club."

"Hiss--" Meng Fan half-squinted his eyes and said thoughtfully, "It seems that this kid Chen Hao is still a little backstage."

Luo Tian nodded and lowered his voice and said, "Brother Meng, I think there is probably only one person who can teach Chen Hao a lesson in this school."

"you mean?"

"That's right, it's Wang Beiqiang. Our school is the most awesome. After three years, no one can shake his status as the No. 1 Brother Haohai."

Luo Tian continued with admiration, "No matter how powerful Chen Hao is, why didn't he see him become the number one? It can be seen that Wang Beiqiang's strength is still above him. If Wang Beiqiang comes forward, he will definitely be dead."

Luo Tian has read a lot of fantasy novels recently, so he even said high-end words such as "overall".

Meng Fan thought Luo Tian was thinking well. There is a saying that if you are strong, you will be strong. No matter how hard Chen Hao is, you will definitely not be able to defeat Haohai's No. 1 Wang Beiqiang.

"Luo Tian, ​​your approach is quite good, I think it can be implemented." A hint of pride flashed in Meng Fan's eyes.

But then he frowned again and said with some concern: "However, Wang Beiqiang and I don't have much interaction at ordinary times. If I go directly to him, I'm afraid he won't agree easily."

"This is easy to deal with. Brother Meng, don't you have a cousin who is very beautiful? If you ask your cousin to be his girlfriend, he will definitely agree without saying a word." Luo Tian offered his advice.

Meng Fan's eyes were dripping. When Luo Tian said this, he nodded and shook his head, but he couldn't come up with a certain idea.

"Brother Meng, why are you still hesitating? Just your cousin's appearance, you will like it if a man is not even a man, let alone Wang Beiqiang." Luo Tian said with a covetous look on his face.

Meng Fan frowned and said hesitantly: "If I really want to send my cousin out, I'm afraid a flower will be inserted into the cow dung."
Chapter completed!