Chapter 122: Mr. Zhu

"No wonder you can only stay in seven classes one by one, look at you like this! It is really the face of Yuntian College! A bunch of useless waste, I really feel shame to bring you this group of useless pigs! You work hard Will it die? If you don’t work hard, do you want to die in seven classes all your life?"
When the lecturer said this, the whole face was turned into pig liver.
For such a buzz, the seven classes of people seem to have become accustomed to it.
What should they do, regardless of the lecturer’s words.
Seeing the group ignore him, the lecturer is even more angry.
The line of sight suddenly swept to the side of Feng Chuge and others, and the teacher’s brow wrinkled.
Yes, four new students have arrived this year.
Looking at the Fengchu song, I held my hand on one side and taught the teacher a wide eye.
Ok! Even a new student does not put him in the eye.
The lecturer stepped forward and reached out and pointed to the Fengchu song.
"You, get up!!"
What the lecturer teaches is nothing more than a well-written written thing, which is almost useless for the improvement of true strength. In addition, the class he talked about was boring and boring, and the Fengchu song leaned on the side, condensing the gods~
She had never been systematically educated in her previous life. She was brought into organizational training from an early age. I don’t know how boring it was during class, especially when I met a boring teacher...
Now she is realized.
Just as she was condensed, there was a low whistle in her ear.
Feng Chuge looked up and looked at the lecturer.
"Mr. call me?"
"Don't you call someone else?" At the moment of seeing the Fengchu song, the lecturer gave a glimpse of the bottom.
I did not expect that this new student is so beautiful!
Stunning only for a moment, the next moment, the teacher is angry, "On the first day, you are so incomprehensible, are you coming in to get together? Or do you think that when you entered Yuntian College, you really became a person?" I am really ashamed of you!"
This is also true.
Feng Chuge also knows the anger of this gentleman, and does not intend to pay more attention to him.
But the next words of Mr., completely angered Fengchu songs...
But I saw that Mr. went back two steps and continued. "I don't think you should stay at Yuntian College? It's better to go out and find someone to marry. With this look, going out as a flower is better than here!" It’s a sigh of relief, with a litter of waste! One by one, it’s a mess!

Listening to this gentleman's words, the people in the room all have a bit of indignation, but no one dares to move.
They know that Mr. Zhu is sure to encounter any troubles today. If there is someone in this stall, it will definitely become his punching bag.
Although Mr. Zhu is a poor man, he can become a class teacher of seven classes. The strength is certainly not weak.
Aside, Feng Chu song stood indifferently.
Until listening to Mr. Zhu’s words, she lowered her eyes and concealed the chill of the bottom.
As a teacher, what he said is really unbearable...
And that words are completely personal attacks on her...
Twilight flashed, she looked up, and the corner of her lips evoked a trace of imperceptible curvature. "Seven classes have always been with you?"
The lecturer did not seem to think that the Fengchu song would ask him questions in turn, first of all, and immediately opened his mouth in disgust. "Yes……"