Chapter 222: Stand up for you (two more)

"Ahem"
There was a clear cough at the door, and everyone in the class seemed to have been awakened from their dreams, subconsciously looking at the door.
I saw a gray-haired old man standing at the door of the classroom holding a textbook.
With his square features and a long white beard, he looks like the most charitable old man, but... The gaze he looked at everyone was not so gentle and drizzle.
"What's the matter? I didn't see you one summer vacation. This is about going to the house to uncover the tiles!" Suddenly he roared, full of breath, and the nearest Zhai Mu subconsciously covered his ears, but still felt that he was screaming.
Only Walker rubbed his eyebrows calmly and glanced at the old man with disgust: "This is the new student in the class. I will take her to pick up the books first, and let her come to class later."
Don't look at this old man who looks like a fairy tale. He dominates physics research. He is a lecturer invited by the school from a prestigious international school.
He is only willing to take five classes a week, and he can't choose any more for students, but when the potential is not enough, he doesn't even bother to look at it.
In the entire Shengde High School, only students in the "special class", he barely teaches. But according to his words, even this group of Caigua was too stupid to bear.
However, can't this endure for half a year? Unfortunately, the contract deadline is only half a year away. At the beginning, it was still relying on the face of the Shengde Group to promise that he would give a huge amount of research funds after he coached for a year, and he was committed from the university here. Think about it, the internationally renowned doctoral tutor came here to teach a group of high school students, who is not a physics major, and indeed a bit condescending...
"You are the person in charge of this class, you have the final say." The old man slapped his face and listened to his arrangements on the surface. Looking at his face, he knew that he was much more lazy nonsense, just wanting Walker to disappear quickly.
Only then did Leng Yiyao discover that although this Walker is a teacher, as the person in charge of the special class, he seems to have an average prestige among his peers.
But looking at his appearance, it didn't seem like he couldn't stand up.
The point is that the most difficult students are all afraid of him. What is the reason?
"Let's go." During her contemplation, Walker suddenly smiled at her, that smile...
There is a deep meaning that is unclear and unclear.
Zhai Mu looked on coldly, and suddenly his hands were itchy. Why, I feel that this person's smile is so awkward?
Leng Yiyao turned around, and the neglected Luo Luohe who had been lifting her breath instantly gasped. Suddenly, the stimulation was too much and she collapsed on her seat.
To be honest, he just met Leng Yiyao's expressionless face, especially when she asked him to repeat what he said just now, his hand under the table trembled badly!
The people around him burst into laughter almost instantly!
"Laugh! Laugh at your sister! Do you have the ability?" He wanted to see who had a harder forehead than this stainless steel!
amount……
As soon as his words fell, everyone's expressions were blank. With only his mouth still open, one by one performed the classic facial expressions of dropped chin.......
"Class, class!" The long-bearded old man was completely mad and threw the book on the podium: "Say you are stupid, you can't even fly stupid birds first, why don't you all die to death, save me from wasting saliva !"
stupid? stupid? Waste of saliva?
This is something that someone else said, this group of rich and wealthy children in their class can't bear it! You can kill the opponent immediately!
But in front of this big man who almost swept the world physics general...
Sorry, they admit that they, um, really don't look enough.
It was angry enough to be slapped in public just now, and now he was mocked by the group again.
Ha, ha ha, ha ha ha ha, I lost my temper....
A group of people hung their heads nonchalantly, pretending to be dead...
As a result, for a long time, there was no sound from the podium.
Broken, this arrogant old man, shouldn't he really be stupid by them...?
When everyone raised their heads, they saw the old man staring at the table in front of Rod with shining eyes.
Yes, it was the one nailed through by an electronic pen. The face was almost full of blood and blood, and it was so red that anyone could see that this old man was already looking crazy now: "Who is this? , Who did it!"