Super Teacher

2Actually, even without Wang Feng's words, the students had already mentally prepared themselves.    0

    

With Wang Feng's vengeful personality, he would let them go easily if they made him lose such a huge face.    

    

Some of the other students still stayed behind because they wanted to see what Wang Feng, a teacher who didn't follow common sense, would say to his class.    

    

Wang Feng was very famous throughout the year not only because of his teaching methods, but also because of his style of doing things.    

    

Wang Feng had taken his students out to play and messed up the other side of the store. News of this had already spread throughout the year, so the entire three years of high school students were full of admiration for Wang Feng.    

    

Why was such a teacher with such character not their teacher?    

    

Of course, only the students of Class 8 didn't think so.    

    

If it was possible, they were willing to exchange classes with any of them. They could take whatever they liked, free or free.    

    

However, they also knew that it was impossible. Wang Feng was like their natural nemesis and he existed to counter them.    

    

Seeing that those who were supposed to leave had left and those who were supposed to stay behind, Wang Feng picked up a chair from the main platform and sat down in front of the students, crossing his legs.    

    

Apart from this, he did not forget to ask the students from the other classes to make him a cup of tea in his office, then slowly savored the tea in his hand.    

    

The students had been standing for almost two hours without any food. When they saw Wang Feng sitting on a chair and drinking his tea, they were so angry that smoke was coming out from their heads.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

"Hey Wang, I'm going to fight you to the death!"    

    

Of course, these were all things they wanted to say. Since Wang Feng was so good at fighting, who would dare to fight him?    

    

Right now, they only hoped that Wang Feng could find out and let them go home to eat, otherwise they would faint from hunger.    

    

But then again, does Wang Feng have a conscience?    

    

"Yes, this tea tastes pretty good." Wang Feng praised as he drank, "What a sweet taste!"    

    

After struggling for five minutes, Wang Feng finally said something like that. The students standing in the first row couldn't hold it in any longer: "Teacher Wang, what do you want to say? Hurry up and say it."    

    

"Oh, no hurry." Wang Feng chuckled, "Aren't you all not in a hurry? I told you to call out a slogan for me. It means that you guys don't want to go home. "Since you don't want to go home, what's the rush right now?"    

    

Another student said, "Teacher Wang, my grandpa dotes on me. If you leave me home too late, he will call and scold you."    

    

"Heh heh, you're scolding me?" Wang Feng said in disdain, "I'm an expert at cursing, no one is afraid of me!"    

    

"Teacher Wang, I want to go to the toilet …"    

    

"Piss on your pants, go home and wash slowly!"    

    

"Teacher Wang, Xu Fen fainted!"    

    

"What?" You fainted? " Wang Feng took out a long and bright silver needle from his bag, "I know acupuncture, bring her up!"    

    

"Teacher Wang, Xu Fen doesn't want to faint anymore!"    

    

The students tried everything they could to come up with excuses, but Wang Feng never moved. He never gave them any chances.    

    

The students made an excuse to get tired. All of them hung their heads in dejection, as if they were deflated balls that had been punctured.    

    

"If you want to go back, then run ten laps around the sports field." If you don't want to run, then stay where you are. Once Wang Feng said this, the students began to run in silence.    

    

Although their steps were heavy, in order to get home early, they could only run.