Xiu Ma is the entire loser class, you call this a class teacher?
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Of course, Lu Ze didn't have a good temper when a girl from his class was bullied.

With a kick, the door slammed against the wall at the back of the classroom.

The two girls who were attacking Zhao Xi stopped what they were doing.

The other boys who were supporting the crowd were stunned for a moment.

After reacting, they all stood up from their chairs and tables and moved closer to Lu Ze.

He looked aggressive.

But in Lu Ze's eyes, it was childish and laughable.

Lu Ze recognized these guys.

Because in his previous life, they were famous school bullies. Their reputation was widespread, and many teachers were troubled.

However, in Lu Ze's eyes, it didn't matter if they were school bullies or gangsters.

At the end of the day, they were just a few little boys who had not even grown their hair.

He was really a good-for-nothing who flaunted his strength all day long just because he had obedient children who studied hard by his side.

It was useless to preach or influence such students.

The only way to deal with them.

It was to help their parents and teachers give them a good beating.

Looking at the people surrounding him, Lu Ze ignored them.

He looked at the two boys behind him who were a little nervous but still followed him.

Lu Ze said.

"Draw the curtains and go out. Close the front and back doors. No one is allowed to come in.”

The two boys were stunned.

What was he trying to do?

But they did as Lu Ze said.

The boys in front of Lu Ze weren't fools. They knew that this young man was a teacher.

The reason why they surrounded him was just to gain a psychological advantage.

If they really wanted to hit Lu Ze, no one would dare to do so even if they had a few hundred guts.

It was nothing more than Lu Ze reprimanding them as a teacher.

In any case, he had beaten up those who needed to be beaten up, and he had supported those who needed to be supported.

This matter could already be concluded.

But when they heard Lu Ze ask them to close the curtains and lock the door, their hearts sank.

What was this? What do you want?

He didn't contact their homeroom teacher and didn't let anyone look for the dean.

Directly sealing off the classroom?

However, Lu Ze's next actions made them understand the reason.

In a slightly dark space.

Lu Ze rolled up his sleeves and walked two steps forward.

He didn't say a word.

A loud slap landed on the face of the boy standing in the middle.

" Ah!" The boy couldn't take the pain anymore. He covered his face and squatted on the ground.

Lu Ze didn't give the others time to react.

He picked up a student's dictionary from the table beside him and threw it at a boy with his eyes wide open.

Just like the previous boy, the boy who was hit had his vision blurred and he squatted on the ground.

At this moment, the boys finally reacted.

So Lu Ze wanted to…

Close the door and hit the dog.

Moreover, before the fight, he didn't even give them a chance to scream.

This was a teacher?

Triads?

The three boys who were still standing on the ground finally reacted.

She took two steps back, but she still endured the fear in her heart and met Lu Ze's gaze.

"What do you want?"

"Why? Slap you!"

Lu Ze took a step forward and kicked the boy's stomach.

The boy was kicked backward and knocked over several tables and chairs. After his body stopped, he held his stomach and curled up on the ground with a painful expression.

Looking at Lu Ze's clean actions, the others finally felt fear.

Since they dared to barge into Class 17, they naturally understood the situation in this class.

How much trouble could a class that had been abandoned by all the teachers cause by beating someone up?

Therefore, even if they knew that Class 17 had a new form teacher, they did not take it to heart.

However, they did not expect the new form teacher to give them a lesson with a raise of her hand.

What role model? What caring for students?

Smashing them was like punching sandbags.

A girl guarding Zhao Xi saw that the situation was not right. She quietly took out her phone from her pocket and dialed a number.

However, in the next second, a voice sounded in her ear.

"Call for help, tell the teacher, or call the police?”

The girl looked up at Lu Ze.

"Let me ask you, do you want to call for help, tell the teacher, or call the police?”

Lu Ze raised his voice.

The other party was so frightened that his body trembled. The corners of his mouth pulled down as he replied with a sobbing tone.

"I'm sorry, I won't call anymore.”

"No!"

Lu Ze roared again.

"You have to call. I won't call you today.”

"One by one, no one can leave this classroom.”

"Even if your parents bring an excavator to save you.”

"No!"

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