Ultimate Teacher Chapter 66: You can’t beat me anyway!

Chapter 66. You can’t beat me anyway!

Do you remember you bullied me?

Jiang Zhuliu once claimed to be a pervert in front of Zheng Jing, but at this moment he was still asked by this perverted question.

The grandson of the Jiang family, one of the four shows in Huacheng, a figure with a head in Huacheng.

He bullied a lot, but on the surface everyone pretended that nothing had happened. People are floating in rivers and lakes, isn't it you secretly stabbing me, I stabbing you?

Bullied and bullied, either find a way to get it back, or barely forget.

Fang Yan asked in such a straightforward manner that Jiang Zhuliu was embarrassed to pretend to be stupid and denied it.

He stared sharply at Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan?"

"It's me." Fang Yan smiled. It seems that Jiang Zhuliu did not immediately deny that it was a very happy thing for him. "Did you think of it? Did you find someone who bullied me? They wanted to beat me, and they wanted to drive me out of school and make me lose my reputation----"

Jiang Zhuliu laughed and said, "If you really are that Fang Yan, it really is so serious. I did bully you."

"Too unreasonable." Fang Yan said. "I didn't invite you to provoke you, how can you bully others at will? Even if you bully people, you must tell others in advance, so that others have a physical and psychological preparation, right?"

Jian Zhuliu thought for a while and said, "Your suggestion is good. In the future, when I want to bully people, I will send people in advance to tell them what is wrong. After I finish talking, I will make them understand."

"That's right. Jiang Zhongzhu, one of the four shows in Huacheng, listening to this name makes people feel like a majestic big figure-can't do this stupid thing. Otherwise, others don't know what you are Huacheng Sixiu, what do you think you are the four idiots in Huacheng?"

"Do you know?" Jiang Zhuliu looked at the brave guy in front with great interest, and said: "You may offend four people at the same time. And there are countless important people standing behind these four people. People. In other words, you offended the entire Huacheng."

"I study a lot, you can't lie to me." Fang Yan quickly defended. "I didn't offend them, I was defending them. You think, you and the other three people were rated as Huacheng Four Shows at the same time. One of the shows not only failed to show up, but always smeared this sign. Everyone I saw that the other three thought they were the same thing as this guy. Isn't that why the other three are also looked down upon?"

"I remind you to be cautious, but also to polish the signboard of the Four Shows in Huacheng. How do you say something? Don’t be afraid of opponents like God, you’re afraid of teammates like pigs-don’t be angry, I’m not talking about you. You’re much better than a pig. I’m just an analogy — do you think that’s the case?”

"It really is the case." Jiang Zhuliu laughed. "So I want to do as little silly things as possible, and do more clever things. Quick knife cuts mess, quick knife cuts stinky tofu. Only in this way, mess will not be messed up, and stinky tofu will not have a chance to smell."

"Look, we are really the same at first sight. You all agree with what I say, and every sentence you say is even more in my heart." Fang Yan has the excitement of knowing another country. "You let me slap, we are good brothers who have nothing to say from today, how?"

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What kind of character is Jiang Zhuliu? How can anyone let others slap him?

If someone else said this to himself, Jiang Zhuliu immediately jumped down and slapped him.

Fang Yan said this, it is not something that can be solved with two slaps.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuliu didn’t answer, Fang Yan explained: "Actually, I want to be a good friend who has nothing to say, but you have bullied me before. If I don’t slapp you, I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. I can’t get past this hurdle. If I hit you, we will release the previous suspicions. The previous things will vanish. There is no longer any obstruction and discomfort between us. Pleasant. Right?"

"What if I disagree?" Jiang Zhuliu's face with a gentle smile on his face revealed the two fascinating dimples.

"You don't cherish my friend." Fang Yan said. "How do you think about me? You let those **** beat me-----"

Jiang Zhuliu originally wanted to say that those **** were not provoked by him in the past, but was he necessary to explain to Fang Yan?

He didn't explain, Fang Yan naturally habitually planted everything on him.

"Even if they hit me, they ran to the door of the school to make trouble. And sent the screenshots of the video in the bar to the reporters-if those reporters hype this thing? My result will be What about it? Expelled from school, spurned by parents, and attacked by the whole society. The reputation is ruined and the future is ruined. I said so, did you deliberately exaggerate the facts?"

"It is completely true." Jiang Zhuliu nodded.

"I complain with virtue, I only want to slap you, no matter how you count it, it's because I lost a lot-I can't be overly demanded?"

"Not too much." Jiang Zhuliu nodded again.

"So why do you have any reason to refuse?" Fang Yan said angrily.

"Because I don't want to be your friend." Jiang Zhuliu said frankly.

How could he make friends with someone like Fang Yan? That Fang Yan-----why did he say he wanted to be friends with himself? Is he worthy?

Friend? What kind of relationship is a friend? What kind of identity can be a friend?

Fang Yan suffered a little injury and said, "What do you think is wrong with me?"

"I think you are not good everywhere."

"That means my proposal is invalid?"

"It looks like this."

"Can't we be friends?"

"Can't do it."

"Will you bully me in the future?"

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Jiang Zhuliu did not want to answer any more.

Is this a conversation between two kindergarten children?

"How come you can't understand, how cheap it is for you and me to be friends." Fang Yan sighed.

His body jumped suddenly, and the whole person jumped in from the car window.

The area of ​​the window is so large, it is really difficult to operate without skills. However, such a problem is definitely not a problem for Fang Yan.

Sitting in the position of the co-pilot, he grabbed Jiang Zhuliu's hair so that Jiang Zhuliu's head could not move.

Pap!

Fang Yan slapped on Jiang Zhuliu's left cheek.

Jiang Zhuliu's skin was white and tender, and Fang Yan was too hard. With this slap, Jiang Zhuliu's left face immediately became red and swollen, with a clear five-finger handprint on his cheek.

"Fang Yan, you-----"

Fang Yan's movements were too fast, and he started too hard. Jiang Zhuliu was caught by Fang Yan.

When he reacted and wanted to fight back, Fang Yan had grabbed his hair. The harder he struggled, the more he hurt.

Open your mouth to say something serious, but Fang Yan is obviously reluctant to give him such a chance.

Pap!

Fang Yan slapped Jiang Zhuliu's mouth again.

Jiang Zhuliu was beaten back when he had just reached his mouth, but blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yan originally just wanted to punch his mouth, but his nose was too close to his mouth and suffered from pond fish. Fang Yan's slap broke his mouth and hit his nose.

The bridge of the nose is fragile. Jiang Zhuliu only feels the pain in his nose, and then hot fluid spouts out.

The blood was silent, but the brown steering wheel in front of me was smeared with stars, which looked shocking.

Jiang Zhuliu reached out and covered his nostrils, making it difficult to speak, but his eyes were filled with flames of hatred.

Fang Yan slaps down, and he feels comfortable.

He looked at Jiang Zhuliu with a smile and said, "If you just agreed to my proposal, these two slaps will go down, and the two of us will already be friends. Find a small restaurant, order two small dishes, and put on a bottle Little wine, how happy is it to talk about wine?"

"Since you don't want to be my friend, let's do it according to the enemy's specifications." Fang Yan pushed the door to get out of the car and slammed it again to help close the door. His body was lying on the window of the car, watching Jiang Zhuliu said: "This matter is not finished yet."

Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "I still have classes, so I won't accompany you. I will fight again next time."

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The wicked have their own wicked grind. Fang Yan is using bad guys to deal with bad guys.

Why did Jiang Zhuliu dare to bully Fang Yan? It is because he feels that he is in an absolute superiority ~ IndoMTL.com ~ a little teacher, what is it compared with his Jiang family major?

He can bully you, can force you to lose your job, and can ruin your future, and he can take everything from you with a single look—this is the welfare of his superiors.

However, Fang Yan wants him to apologize and want to slap him. This is impossible.

In their dictionary, they take bullying for granted. If you bully him, it is a life and death feud.

Jian Zhuliu has money and power, so he can push Fang Yan to the abyss.

Fang Yan does not have a firm foothold in Huacheng now, and can not act in a high profile, then only one body of brute force can be used.

I just want to beat you, what can you do to me?

"You can't beat me anyway." This is what Fang Yan thought. He thought so and did the same.

Seeing that Fang Yan was leaving, Jiang Zhuliu hurriedly picked up his mobile phone to make a call.

The phone was connected, and there was a man’s thick voice: "Jiang Shao, what are you asking for my old Zhang?"

In a short time, Jiang Zhuliu had calmed down at this time, and his voice said softly: "Zhang Ju, nothing, just ask when you are free to play two shots with me----I haven't had a long time Zhang Ju played together."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhuliu laughed while covering his **** nose.

Zhong Ruo crazy!

(PS: Yesterday was too late, and today I can’t get up early. How can the 18-year-old boy be so trouble-free?

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