Ultimate Teacher Chapter 164: Preparing for a showdown!


Chapter 164. Prepare for a showdown!

The wind is roaring and the rain is pouring. The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Countless rain lines, like dense arrows, hit Liu Jing's bearded face that was fat and pale because of long-term hiding in the studio for scientific research.

Everyone has been exposed to rain. Even though it sometimes feels cold, it is rarely felt that it can cause pain.

However, Liu Jing felt clearly this time. His skin felt, and his heart felt.

The roots of the hair on his body stood up, and every muscle of his body stretched to the extreme. Those rains were so sharp and sharp, the holes in his face pierced like honeycombs.

"Ah------" He opened his mouth, but did not know if there was a sound. Like a silent literary film, his ears have been lost.

In his world, there are only moving pictures, but there is no corresponding voiceover. The sound of wind and rain and the sound of the leaves are all gone.

He raised his head with his face up hard, and he wanted to see the man on the top of the building who wanted to end this--

However, his eyes were blocked by the larger and heavier and heavier tank.

Wow!

The water tank pressed his body underneath, and at the same time, there was a half body.

The engine at the front of the car was blaring with sparks, which was his weak struggle and roar. However, the wind and rain, and the sporadic sparks quickly disappeared.

Perhaps because of nervousness and fear, Liu Jing still held the **** umbrella tightly in his hand before he was smashed.

At the same time his arm was smashed by the water tank, the umbrella handle was also broken. The umbrella cloth with the broken handle was finally freed from the shackles and rolled in the wind and rain. It was like a little black flower picked and abandoned by someone.

quack quack-----

Because of this huge shock, several cars in the nearby parking space shouted. The harsh alarm sounded through the sky.

A guest pushed open the window, plucked his head and looked down at the ground, his voice shouted sharply: "The water tank on the top of the building has fallen off -----"

"Who's car was smashed----Go and see who's car was smashed----"

"Dead man----coming soon-----"

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The black shadow on the top of the building took out a single telescope from his arms. He pulled the telescope away, and Liu Jing's **** face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Frightened! resentment!

There are still dead eyes!

Of course, for them, the most important thing is that Liu Jing died completely.

Black Shadow reached out and raised his eyebrows to a less standard military salute, then turned around and left. This would soon become a dangerous place for the second scene.

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哐-----

The door of the office was knocked open.

Jiang Zhuliu shouted angrily: "Liu Jing is dead. Liu Jing was killed by someone."

Jiang Longtan is standing in front of the office window, holding a copy of the "Heart Sutra" in his hand and chanting it gently. The expression is calm and the expression is peaceful.

"Dad, do you know?" Jiang Zhuliu said anxiously. "Liu Jing is dead. He just ran to the office and had a quarrel with you. You just fired his squid—he died."

Jiang Longtan closed the scripture book, turned to look at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "I see."

"You-----" Jiang Zhuliu looked at his father, who was calm and almost strange, and said, "You have no other reaction?"

"What kind of response should there be?" Jiang Longtan asked.

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"Meet Liu Jing for many years, it's not bad," Jiang Longtan said. "He was one of my few friends-when Lu Mingtu died, I read the "Heart Sutra" to him. Now, Liu Jing is gone, and I also read the "Heart Sutra" to him again. Hope they can go Serenity, there is no pain in the world of bliss-conflict with the interests of intrigue."

"But, are you not afraid of the gossip outside?" Jiang Zhuliu said angrily. "I just came back from the outside, many people said that this matter has something to do with you, and also said -----"

"Also said that I did it?" Jiang Longtan asked quietly.

"Yes." Jiang Zhuliu said. "Say you are cutting off aliens. First, Lu Mingtu was removed, and Liu Jing is now removed, in order to achieve the goal of controlling Longtu Group with one hand-----"

Jiang Longtan laughed and said, "If I really have such a purpose-is such a movement too big?"

"-------" Jiang Zhuliu's expression was angry and his face was blue, but Jiang Longtan was a light and breezy look. It seemed that the dead person was just an insignificant thing.

At this moment, he knew that he was too tender compared to his father, who usually kept silent for most of the time.

Jiang Longtan held the "Heart Sutra" and carefully stroked the rough skin with his palm, saying, "They are forcing me. They are forcing me-----"

"Dad-----"

"Call Chao Ge and let her go back to dinner at night." Jiang Longtan said.

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Lu Chaoge suffered a leg and foot injury, so he took a few days off from the school. However, Fang Yan has complete hands and feet, so he still has to go to class normally.

Fang Yan’s Chinese class is now a beautiful landscape of the school. Since a class of follow-up imitation began to carry out situational teaching, other Chinese teachers no longer put on the shelf to face, began to find ways to make their classrooms lively, As much as possible to mobilize students' interest in participation and improve students' learning ability.

Moreover, the fact that Fang Yan and a class of Chinese teacher Zhang Yu bet spread throughout the school under the preaching of the people who are interested. Students in the two classes will have to compete for the total and average points in the next big exam. The loser will recite an apology draft written by the winner on the school radio.

Zhang Yu is an old famous teacher of Suzaku, Fang Yan is the popular king of the school. One represents the old teaching model, and the other is the practitioner and promoter of trick teaching.

The final exam will be held in a week, who will be the real champion of this exam? Who will win ---- a real honor?

Know that this time is not only the personal competence of Fang Yan and Zhang Yu, but also the question of who is more suitable for survival, classical teaching method and new teaching method.

Most people are more optimistic about Zhang Yu, because Zhang Yu is a senior teacher in the school, and more importantly, his students are all elites in the same year's high school entrance examination. In terms of overall quality, students in a class are much higher than those in class 9.

"One class is currently training before the exam. Zhang Yu has produced 14 test papers for the big exam to help students guess the questions. The students in the first class are working very hard every day. Zhang Yu used a mean question to win. Maritime tactics-Teacher Fang, don't we really need to do anything?" Huang Haoran said worriedly.

He is the representative of the language class of class 9, class 9 and a class bet, his representative of the language class should naturally lead the way. He not only has to find a way to mobilize the morale of everyone, but also to explore the actions and strength of his opponent through various relationships-----

However, when a class was busy busy to win this game, their teacher Fang had no response at all. It was as if the words of that day were only for talk, and he had completely forgotten that thing now.

So, Huang Haoran had to take the initiative to communicate with Teacher Fang after class and wanted to inquire about his real thoughts.

"Does it make sense?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "If you rely on working hard to win the game, do you really remember it? Can you apply it? Can you make this knowledge a culture and a gene flow into your blood and blend with you? One? We don’t need to do anything. I believe you are the winners."

"Teacher Fang-----" Huang Haoran was moved and broken.

"Okay. Go back to class." Fang Yan said.

"Teacher Fang, don't worry, we will not let you down."

"I said, I believe you." Fang Yan nodded and said ~IndoMTL.com~ By the way, remember to convey the words I just said to the students-----"

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When Fang Yan came back, Lu Chaoge stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery.

She was expressionless, and there was something in her eyes that made Fang Yan not understand it but made her palpitate.

Fang Yan gathered his umbrella, walked to Lu Chaoge, and asked, "Why don't you go in and sit? Your legs are not completely well, you can't stand for too long----What do you want to eat at night?" /

"Liu Jing is dead." Lu Chaoge said.

"What?" Fang Yan was shocked. At noon they sat and chatted together, and he sent him to the door of this small courtyard.

He also told him that it was windy and rainy outside and he paid attention to safety.

He just went out and took two classes. One article hasn’t been finished yet. Why are there no good living people? Is life so fragile?

Fang Yan's expression became grim, and said: "They are now mad and completely irrational."

"They want me to lose my mind." Lu Chaoge said.

"So, the more this time, the more we must keep calm."

"Jiang Zhuliu called and asked me to go home to dinner at night." Lu Chaoge said.

"Let you go back to dinner at this time, proving that Jiang Longtan is going to show off with you." Fang Yan said. "Your legs and feet are inconvenient. Let me go with you?"

"Okay." Lu Chaoge said: "You go with me."

Hang Fang and Fang Haohan ran out of the room. Fang Yingxiong looked at Fang Yan and said, "Uncle Xiaoshi, shall we go with us?"

"Okay, let's go together." Fang Yan said coldly. "Just improve your life."

Fang Yan turned to look at Lu Chaoge and said, "It is said that you rich people all eat steak and drink red wine for dinner?"

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