Yan Zheng pulled Chen Baiyu, who was confused, and just walked through the crowd, he met the teacher coming towards him.

"Student Zhou, you two are fine, Student Chen!"

The teacher asked with concern.

Yan Zheng helped Chen Baiyu and replied quickly: "I'm fine, Chen Baiyu is injured!"

Chen Boyu was still immersed in the previous confusion. He really couldn't understand why he was injured! Could it be that he was injured internally? Zhou Kun's kick used internal strength!

Thinking of this, Chen Boyu couldn't help feeling a little pain in his chest. He covered his chest with one hand and nodded in pain to the teacher.

Yan Zheng hurriedly continued, "I'll just help him to the infirmary to check it out! It should be nothing big. Please stay and continue to class!"

After saying that, before the teacher could speak, Yan Zheng hurriedly pulled Chen Baiyu out of the classroom and came to the corridor. Yan Zheng let go of Chen Baiyu and praised him with no hesitation and said, "Okay, you have good acting skills, you can catch up with me soon.

Now!"

Chen Boyu once again leaked a look of Aba Aba's idiot and asked blankly: "Aren't I internally injured?"

Yan Zheng rolled his eyes at Chen Baiyu.

"It's all my age and I'm still hurting internally, you really dare to think about it!"

Chen Boyu's eyes were round.

"Then me?"

Yan Zheng smiled and explained, "Nothing is wrong. I'm just trying to find an excuse. If you don't say that, we can come out of the classroom. Shut up and don't ask me why! Now you take me to Liu Zhen immediately.

In the communication class, I will let you see what a miracle is!"

Chen Baiyu felt that his brain could not keep up with Yan Zheng's ideas. He was confused from the classroom to the corridor. Before he could recall it, he heard Yan Zheng wanted to let him witness the miracle and let him lead the way.

I had to subconsciously nod my head and led Yan Zheng to the class where the communication technology was located like a walking corpse. I was full of the words "miracle" along the way...

Chen Baiyu led Yan Zheng to the door of the Communication Technology Team 3 where Liu Zhen was on the second floor. After arriving at the door, Chen Baiyu stuck on the wall, pointed at the door and lowered his voice like a thief and said in a low voice: "This is where Liu Zhen is.

Class 3 of Communication Technology is in class now. What are we doing here? Lao Liu, who is in class, is also our information technology teacher. If he gets caught, he will be called to skip class!"

Yan Zheng patted Chen Baiyu on the shoulder with a wicked smile.

"Don't panic, you're scared in your dreams!"

After the words came, Yan Zheng smirked and kicked the door open, shocking the teachers and students who were in class. More than thirty pairs of eyes looked at the door, and Chen Baiyu was so scared that he shook his head behind Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng strode into the classroom with a smile, walked straight to the podium, and was writing on the blackboard. Teacher Liu was slapped in the face as if someone had a slap in the face, his face was red, and he shouted in anger: "What class are you two?

Yes! If you don’t have a good class, you will come here to make trouble and dare to kick the door! Who kicked it!"

Yan Zheng pushed the golden silk mirror frame on the bridge of his nose expressionlessly, opened the dictator's gaze skill and stared at the other party's eyes. The angry teacher Liu seemed to be strangled by someone in an instant, and leaned against the wall and sat on the ground.

The teacher who was in trouble, Yan Zheng walked to the podium, looked around the classroom, and sneered and said, "My name is Zhou Kun! A student from Class 2 of the animation major, I threw away a black notebook a few days ago, with eight-open sizes,

The whole body is black and there are mysterious patterns on it. Please give me the students I picked it up!”

After Yan Zheng finished speaking, he saw that the classmates below looked at each other and looked confused. Yan Zheng added: "Stop pretending, I know it was you who picked it up, and that classmate over there!"

After this sentence, the whole silent class of Yaque instantly exploded. The classmates whispered and searched everywhere for the classmate Yan Zheng mentioned!

Seeing this scene, Yan Zheng couldn't help but look disappointed, and he couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "I'm not in this class!"

Chen Baiyu next to him continued with a puzzled look: "Master, why aren't you in this class? Did you lose your laptop? I am the Propaganda Department of the Student Union and the Deputy Minister. Why don't I let the radio room broadcast and let the students who picked up your laptop be picked up.

Send it to the student union!”

Yan Zheng shook his head in disappointment.

"Let's go, go to the next class!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Chen Boyu hurriedly chased after him, followed Yan Zheng's footsteps while saying unwillingly: "Master~ Believe me, the quality of our classmates in our school is quite high..."

Yan Zheng, who was thinking, choked with displeasure: "Shut up! Be quiet, don't you see that I'm thinking about things!"

After walking three meters away, Yan Zheng suddenly stopped and turned his head and said to Chen Baiyu again: "Take me to the class where Hu Kai is in!"

Chen Boyu's face twitched a few times after he was unnatural and pointed to the classroom next to him.

"The one in front is Class 2, Master, are you a student in our department?..."

Yan Zheng: "Shut up!"

Chen Baiyu…

Then Yan Zheng quickly walked to the door of Class 2 and repeated the process he did in front of Class 3, kicking the door, entering the classroom, going to the podium, and intimidating the teacher. This kind of smooth style is quite stunning, and practice makes perfect.

As soon as Yan Zheng stood on the podium, someone from the students below showed a panic expression. After a look, his eyes gradually stopped on the student with a panic look. The other party's face was flushed and he was at a loss and didn't know where to put his hands.

Yan Zheng's eyesight as if he was as good as the mother of Eagle could clearly see a layer of cold sweat like white hair on the other person's forehead.

The other party was medium-sized, neither fat nor thin, and looked down with his small flat head, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a pair of originally bright eyes, full of anxiety, a straight nose and wide mouth, and a slightly dark complexion.

Judging from the face, this person doesn’t look like a person who commits crimes. He doesn’t do bad things and is not afraid of ghosts calling him!

This person is so nervous when he sees him, and he must have a ghost in his heart!

Yan Zheng's eyes gradually narrowed, staring at the classmate and said word by word: "My name is Zhou Kun! On March 6, when I was studying at night, I lost a black notebook in Bajiao Alley, with a size of eight.

, the whole body is black and there are mysterious patterns on it. Please give me the students I picked it back to me. It is very important to me!"

Yan Zheng bit this sentence very heavily, just like he was chiseled out of a stone with a chisel, and every word was so sonorous and powerful!

The classmate who was staring at Yan Zheng suddenly had no blood on his face, and his butt seemed to be on fire. He twisted nervously on the seat, his big eyes full of anxiety began to dodge around, not daring to go straight.

Shi Yanzheng didn’t even dare to watch the podium!

Under pressure, he panickedly picked up a book and buried his entire face in the book, wishing he could get into the table.
Chapter completed!