"dad!!!!!"

"What I said is true!!!"

"He really hit someone!!!"

"Everyone can testify!!!"

"What?!Wounds?!Wounds...Wounds?"

"Dad! Dad! Listen to my explanation! After he injured us, he cured us again!"

"Really! All I said is true!"

"No! Don't! Don't hit me! Dad! There are many people! There are many people! Don't..."

At the gate of No. 33 Middle School, a parent pulled out a whip from the trunk and then slapped his biological son hard.

The more you are, the more you have to suck it to death!

The wailing sounds were endless, and Chu Hao found it interesting and took a photo.

This is life, so plain.

There are not one or two students in the "Quality Education Intensive Class" that have been beaten, and some girls even pull their hair directly with their biological mothers at the school gate.

If the school hadn't responded quickly, it might have been a few more hairs.

Everything is very common. It is common for me to beat my son and my mother to beat my daughter. There is nothing special about it.

Just a little more intense.

"You will continue to teach me the class tomorrow!!!!!!"

"Why don't you believe me!!!!"

"Fuck, good class!!"

"I've been beaten really!!!"

"You deserve it! Because you are scum!!!"

"I am scum and your son!!!"

"Damn it, you dare to talk back!"

The quarrel was so ordinary that Chu Hao felt that it was uninnovative, so he rode the Watson and calmly returned to the Iron Pagoda Building.

On the way, a sports car suddenly rushed out. Through the green belt, the driver shouted through the window: "Have you been to Turtle Mountain, have you been?"

"Turtle Mountain?"

Chu Hao was stunned, looked at the sports car again, and immediately laughed, waved and shouted, "Brother, it's you, why are you here?"

"Damn it's you, damn!"

With a whimper and a roar, the supercar came in at an entrance and blocked Chu Hao.

The person who got out of the car directly handed out a business card: "Brother, my name is Song Shijie. I formed a team and held some small competitions in Turtle Mountain."

"Cha? Is there something wrong with me?"

"Is there something wrong?! Damn brother, do you know how awesome you were that day?"

"Which day?"

"On the day we greeted the mountain road that day, you rode an electric bike and jumped over "swoosh". Your speed was at least two hundred, right? How did you change the car? I don't know that the electric bike can drive up to three hundred and eight, but they are all heavy machines and they can't drive far. Your car is no different from an ordinary household electric bike. How did you do it?"

“…”

Chu Hao was stunned: "More than two hundred? It's impossible. I was thinking about it and it was only fifty or sixty."

“…”

Song Shijie, who was stunned, thought for a while, was it that the car in the convoy that day that day that the car broke down collectively?

That's impossible. Chen Mengliang took out his brother's car and was taken away by the traffic police team.

"I rode this car that day. Do you think I can drive to seventy?"

Chu Hao photographed the "Watson".

“Not like.”

"Will it be knotted? It must be because the lighting was not very good that night. You had an illusion, and there were various curves and downhills, which was even harder to say."

"Is that true?"

"Otherwise, I can't drive this car to more than 200 yuan."

"Say, that's right."

Song Shijie thought about it and it was right. Something must have happened. Maybe it was a collective illusion... It's a nonsense!

Song Shijie felt that Chu Hao had a special modification method, and the bike he rode that day might not be the same as the one he was today.

That car that day, there was a hammer on it.

Maybe it's the problem with the hammer!

While thinking about it, Song Shijie was thinking, if the other party really had awesome skills, it would definitely be a loss if he could cooperate.

So Song Shijie said, "Brother, let's leave a way first. We might be able to cooperate in the future. My team in Turtle Mountain has a small plate, but it also costs 10 or 20 million in a night. What if one day I might organize a battery car to compete?"

Damn?!

Chu Hao's eyes lit up directly. If he went to participate in the competition, wouldn't it be fun?

But when I think of the surveillance on Turtle Mountain, I'd better forget about this kind of illegal event.

"I opened a martial arts hall in the Tiezhu Building, and I opened the 'Hunyuan Xingyi Tai Chi Gate'."

"Damn...it's true."

Song Shijie was a little confused. What was this guy in front of him doing?

Suddenly, he thought again, was it because the electric car had martial arts added, so heifers crawled into the electric pole - they were so awesome and were charged?!

"Know?"

"How could I not know? The new internet celebrity in our Langya District is the 'Brick Moving King'."

While Song Shijie praised, he was really not sure what Chu Hao came from. What if he was really a master who came here specifically for the "White Dragon Fish Clothing"?

Be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, and make a good relationship and it will be done.

Keeping the contact information, Song Shijie said goodbye to Chu Hao, kicked the accelerator, and the supercar roared away, coming and going in a hurry, and it was straightforward.

"This guy is OK, much better than the previous silly silly."

The guys I met before were cerebral palsy, especially the shareholder of the "Red Romantic Nightclub", Yang Wei, whose combat power was higher than Ai Shouyin, was a whole hammer.

You have this social status and you still fight with others one by one. It’s like a low-key person.

Arrived on the Watson and returned to the Iron Column Building.

After dinner and continued to take the naughty children to practice writing the word "response", Vice Principal Yu Qianjin called over and said that after research and decision, Chu Hao was directly transferred to a regular businessman and was the head teacher of the "Quality Education Intensive Class".

Salary doubled, but there is a small requirement.

Chu Hao asked Vice Principal Yu what his requirements were. Vice Principal Yu said that after feedback from the parents of the students of the "Quality Education Intensive Class", he hoped that Teacher Chu could...increase efforts based on today's basis!

When Chu Hao heard this, he immediately became energetic.

This is the voice of the masses and the needs of the people.

The masses said that they would double it. As a gardener, he had to give the flowers more colors.

Not to mention doubled, he would be fine if he was super doubled.

As long as the classroom is not equipped with surveillance!

After receiving Chu Hao's reply, the leadership of the 33 Middle School said that this was an opportunity for the 33 Middle School.

Then among the school’s staff group, Vice Principal Niu Baiwan sent a private message to Chu Hao: Teacher Chu, are you interested in teaching more classes?

Chu Hao thought to himself that you are still trying harder, what is it to be me?

Just as I was about to reply, Vice Principal Niu Baiwan continued: Money is not a problem.
Chapter completed!