As usual, I still had to report to my homeroom teacher. This was a new semester, and I was promoted from the first year of high school to the second year of high school. I came to the vocational college, which was the second year of technical secondary school. I found the office of the computer science teacher. Because it was hot in the summer, the door was open for ventilation. I looked inside and saw six or seven teachers in the room, both male and female. I didn't know who was my homeroom teacher, so I had to shout at the door: "Report." The teachers inside all turned around and looked at me with surprised eyes.

I was very confused. Did I look scary? Why did they all look at me like that? After standing there for a long time, no one spoke. I shouted again, "Report." A female teacher near the desk at the door said, "Come in." After I went in, the teachers lowered their heads again and no one paid attention to me. I had no choice but to approach the female teacher who had just let me in and said, "Hello, teacher. I am a second-year student who just transferred from a technical secondary school. May I ask who is my homeroom teacher?" The female teacher looked only in her twenties, as if she had just graduated from college. She still had a childish look on her face. She was wearing a white dress and looked very elegant. She also had a faint fragrance on her body.

The female teacher said, "Oh, you are here to look for Teacher Gu, right? He just went out. Please wait a moment."

I just stood there stupidly, not even knowing where to put my hands. To avoid embarrassment, I had to continue talking to the female teacher: "Teacher, why were you surprised when I shouted 'report' just now?" The female teacher looked up at me and actually showed a beautiful smile: "Because no student who comes here has ever shouted 'report' before, they just barged in. This is the first time everyone has seen a polite student like you." I touched my head: "Respect teachers, this is what we should do." The female teacher shook her head: "This sentence works in other schools, but it is nonsense in vocational colleges."

To be honest, I was speechless, and what was even more speechless was that these teachers were used to it. As I was talking, a man in a big vest and shorts walked in. He was as strong as a buffalo, wearing a pair of slippers and holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a gangster. The female teacher quickly said to me, "This is your head teacher, Mr. Gu!"

I was just about to say hello when I saw two students following behind Teacher Gu. Their faces were covered in blood, as if they had just had a fight, and they were following him dejectedly. Teacher Gu sat down on his office chair and put the object in his hand on the desk. There was a "clattering" sound, and it turned out to be two bloody machetes!

"You two are so awesome!!" Teacher Gu spat the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and cursed: "Fighting on the first day of school, treating the classroom as a bullfighting arena?!" Then he stood up and slapped them both in the face, with a crisp "slap" sound. The other teachers in the office turned a deaf ear to him, but the female teacher next to me showed an expression of pity, which showed that she was really the female teacher who had just been assigned here. Both students lowered their heads, and it seemed that they were still quite afraid of Teacher Gu. I also breathed a sigh of relief. There are still teachers in the vocational college who can calm down the students, otherwise this vocational college would really become a den of bandits. Although, this teacher also looks like a gangster, perhaps only a big gangster can calm down the little gangster. Teacher Gu cursed for a while, and all he said was extremely ugly swear words. The two students looked like dead pigs that were not afraid of boiling water, and did not say a word no matter how Teacher Gu scolded.

After scolding them, Teacher Gu said, "You two should go back and submit a self-examination to me this afternoon. If you dare to fight in the classroom again, I will punish you two!" The two of them immediately ran out of the office as if they had been granted amnesty. Teacher Gu just breathed a sigh of relief, and when I was about to go over, I heard the sound of scolding and beating coming from outside the door. It was obvious that the two students had started fighting again as soon as they left!

"Fuck!" Teacher Gu jumped up, went out to pull the two students back, and slapped them four or five times, making their noses bleed. "Are you going to beat them again?!" Teacher Gu was as angry as a mad dog.

"No more fighting," the two students said honestly. But it was really tense, and I felt like they could start fighting at any time.

"You are not allowed to go back to the classroom. Go to the outside of the office and stand there as a punishment!" Teacher Gu cursed. The two students walked out of the office obediently. As expected, they did not fight again this time. Teacher Gu sat on the office chair, panting: "Damn it, students nowadays are getting harder and harder to manage. I really don't understand what's going on in their heads. It's not like when we were young, when teachers' farts were treated as imperial decrees. Now, students treat whatever teachers say as farts!"

All the teachers in the office laughed, except the female teacher next to me who shook her head slightly, looking helpless about the current situation. I hurried to Teacher Gu and said politely, "Hello, Teacher Gu." Teacher Gu looked at me in confusion, "Who are you?" I continued politely, "I am a new student who transferred here today. I was late by accident."

"Oh." Teacher Gu picked up the student roster on the table and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wang Hao."

The office was quite noisy, but when this name was spoken, it suddenly became quiet. I only looked at the roster in Teacher Gu's hand, but I could still feel the surprised looks from other teachers, like a thorn in my back. The name "Wang Hao" seems to be very famous. But there are so many people named "Wang Hao", maybe... I can pretend that I am not the famous Wang Hao?

"Wang Hao." Teacher Gu's finger traced the roster, and finally stopped at one of the lines. "First you were expelled from Chenggao, and then you were expelled from Beiqi. It's you, right?" Teacher Gu looked at me.

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