"I'll give it to the principal?" Fang Yunhe was a little nervous. He didn't know how his father got this thing.
"That's your brain." Fang Zhiyi felt a little disappointed.
"Then, then I'll use it to threaten him?" Fang Yunhe lowered his voice.
"You're a criminal?" Fang Zhiyi was almost laughing in anger, but he still said patiently, "This thing has value. To whom is it most valuable? Think about it."
Fang Yunhe looked at his father's face full of expectation, and began to think seriously.
"I don't know."
Fang Zhiyi spread his hands and thought, is the fruit still too tender?
That day, Fang Yunhe learned a lesson: as a powerless little person, the first thing he had to do to get things done was to learn to borrow strength. He watched his father give the information to the head teacher of the next class.
Fang Yunhe then remembered that the head teacher of the next class was competing with the head teacher of his own class for the position of teaching teacher.
Sure enough, less than a week later, the head teacher of their class was replaced. I heard that he had committed a lot of crimes and was expelled from the school. The new head teacher was the teacher of the class next door, who temporarily took on the responsibilities of two classes.
Moreover, he was very caring towards Fang Yunhe. Fang Yunhe knew that this was the request made by his father.
This also caused Fang Yunhe's mentality to change again. Murong Ke returned to school. Fang Zhiyi had reminded Fang Yunhe of something early in the morning, and Fang Yunhe nodded to indicate that he understood. The previous incident made Murong Ke a little scared. He didn't expect Fang Yunhe to be so insidious. When he was still thinking about how to teach Fang Yunhe a lesson, Fang Yunhe suddenly turned around.
"Why were you looking at me just now?"
"Huh?" He was a little confused. What was going on?
The next moment, Fang Yunhe pounced on him, and the two of them wrestled with each other, finally separating with great difficulty.
"You!" Murong Ke was furious when he came to his senses. Did this guy really think he was so powerful just by calling the police?
Unexpectedly, Fang Yunhe looked at him again: "You are looking at me again."
Murong Ke felt like crying. He didn't know what was wrong with this psychopath today. He had beaten him three times in a row. Even when he just cursed him in a low voice during class, he still came up to him!
The same thing happened eight times a day.
Fang Yunhe's nose and face were bruised, but his eyes were full of excitement. So this is what it feels like to beat someone up!
Murong Ke was a little neurotic. He lowered his head when Fang Yunhe turned around, but then he felt aggrieved. When he raised his head, the madman came up and beat him. He didn't care how others beat him, he just kept beating himself!
the next day.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Day 3.
"you see me?"
Day 4.
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Murong Ke now saw this former soft persimmon turn around and run away, he was crazy! Fang Yunhe was absolutely crazy!
Not to mention him, even the helpers and followers were trembling when they saw Fang Yunhe, for fear of being bitten by him.
Fang Yunhe saw the fleeing figure and spat in disdain. His face was bruised and swollen, but he felt extremely happy in his heart.
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