When Mr. Zhang returned to Xiaguang Community, it was getting late, so he had a meal in the food stall before returning to the room.

"When is this dead girl, why haven't she come back yet?" He heard a low scolding from the next room. It was Li Shufang's mother.

Mr. Zhang shook his head. Li Shufang probably was watching a movie with her boyfriend outside, leaving her mother alone at home and staying at the empty room, but no matter what, she had to say hello to her family.

It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that there was a sound next door. Li Shufang finally arrived late. Needless to say, there was another quarrel between the mother and daughter.

Mr. Zhang put on another light shield before going to bed.

The next day, Mr. Zhang changed into the Shanglilai men's clothing he bought. Not to mention how cool it was, he walked in Xiaguang Community, and even the aunt who met him kept looking sideways.

When he arrived at the gate of Shuimu University, the monkey security guard glanced at Mr. Zhang, and immediately nodded and greeted Mr. Zhang, but he felt something was wrong in his heart. He couldn't say what was wrong.

It was not until a long time after Mr. Zhang walked into the school that the monkey security guard slapped his thigh and cursed angrily: "**, isn't this the little b I yesterday!"

He hurriedly stretched his head to look, but Young Master Zhang had long been drowned in the abortion, and there was no trace of it.

"Zhang, Teacher Zhang?"

As soon as he walked into the office, Dai Xueer was stunned for a moment as she looked up and couldn't help but start looking at Mr. Zhang up and down, with surprise on her face. She really didn't expect that this teacher who always beats people would have such a demeanor.

However, Dai Xueer regretted it as soon as she spoke. After receiving unpleasant things happened after welcoming him, everyone stayed away from him. It is better to have less contact with such people.

Although Dai Xueer still felt that Young Master Zhang was a little mysterious, it was like facing a black and black brother. Everyone would also think that kind of person was mysterious, but few people dared to deal with him.

Wu Lixing, who was fucked by Master Zhang, immediately pulled down his face, just like seeing an irreconcilable enemy, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Young Master Zhang ignored Wu Lixing's gaze, nodded at Dai Xueer, smiled slightly, and sat back in his seat. He didn't care about the strange atmosphere in the office at all.

Zhang Dashao was a physical education teacher. He did not have his class on this day. However, as the head teacher of Korean Class 1, after the course of the day, according to the usual practice, he had to go to the class to sit.

Of course, this is not the case for those mobile classes at all.

After a day of soy sauce in the office, Mr. Zhang left and went to Class 1 of Korean. What surprised Mr. Zhang was that the classroom was very quiet today.

Something was wrong, it didn't look like the temperament of these students! Mr. Zhang keenly felt a hint of conspiracy.

After sweeping his spiritual sense, Young Master Zhang couldn't help but laugh. He saw that someone evilly put a basketball on the top of the classroom door. As soon as the door moved, the basketball would fall from it and hit it on his body.

This is slandering myself! These children are all old and I never thought that they will do this, but for me, they are too naive.

Without thinking, Young Master Zhang pushed his hand and walked in, and the basketball fell down all of a sudden.

As soon as Mr. Zhang reached out, he picked up the basketball with his right hand, pressed a finger down, and slapped his left hand on one side, and the basketball started to spin on the tip of Mr. Zhang's finger.

This series of actions is really free and elegant, which makes the students in the classroom stunned. This teacher is too handsome.

Li Shufang opened her mouth even widened. Unexpectedly, this guy's reaction would be so sensitive. Then she snorted angrily, revealing a very angry look.

Young Master Zhang saw Li Shufang's reaction at a glance. He knew it. It seemed that Li Shufang was still resentful and held grudges in her heart when she was in the clothing store yesterday. Most of the basketball was played by her.

"Zhang, Zhang Tian?"

A scream rang in the classroom, immediately attracting the attention of all students. The classroom is very quiet now, and although the sound is not loud, it also seems particularly loud.

After Mr. Zhang came yesterday, he immediately won the supreme title of Weipao Teacher, which made the students talk a lot, and his name was also well known to the students. Therefore, everyone knew that the call to Zhang Tian was called his class teacher.

In front of so many people, calling the head teacher’s name in class is hard to attract attention.

The person who screamed was nothing but Meng Liangjun.

"He, he is really my teacher, my new class teacher!" Meng Liangjun was extremely shocked at this moment. Yesterday, Mr. Zhang told him his identity several times and he didn't believe it, but he didn't expect that what Zhang Tian said was true.

A powerful person like him can actually be a teacher! Meng Liangjun still couldn't accept it for a while.

Zhang Dashou's eyes swept past Meng Liangjun, and did not stop for a long time. He put the basketball aside and turned around to the podium.

Just as he turned around, Mr. Zhang found that it had completely turned into a garbage dump.

On the podium, on the podium, and on the chairs on the podium, all of them were covered with waste paper, scraps, plastic bags, such as various snacks, KFC, etc., which were everywhere. Not to mention sitting in the past, there was no place to stand.

Young Master Zhang looked up at Li Shufang and saw that Li Shufang was looking at him with a provocative face. There were several other classmates beside her who were excited and looking at the fun.

No need to think that this is Li Shufang's trick behind the scenes. Even if it is not her, she will inevitably have the efforts of her.

After shook his head, Zhang Dashao was lazy to care about some young people. Although he was a few years older than the classmates in the classroom, in his eyes, these students were really immature and just children.

Young Master Zhang took off his coat, as if it was the magical cloth held by the magician. He pulled his hands and shook it, covered it on the podium, and then took the coat back.

The students in the audience all widened their eyes. They were extremely surprised to find that the podium had become clean and there was no garbage left on it! Where did the garbage go?

This is so amazing. Could this new class teacher be a magician? It’s just that the magician has to arrange magic in advance. To put it bluntly, it’s just a trick, but the class teacher doesn’t know that people like him will mess with him.

Even if he knew that this was a classroom, there was no way to make those clever arrangements. How did he turn the garbage away?
Chapter completed!