Big Sister Xiang Arrives

  "Lastly, no matter what happens, you are not allowed to fight with others."

  After finishing speaking, Wang Jian sat down on a stool: "Today people haven't arrived yet, the class can't start, so let's play a game of self-introduction."

  As soon as they heard about playing games, the little rascals down there immediately became enthusiastic, and their spirits were suddenly lifted. Although there weren't many people left, having some fun was still better than attending class.

  "The rule is that the first person has to introduce the second, and so on until the last one introduces the first. Anyway, it's time for grievances and revenge now, no need to be polite, and if anyone takes less than five minutes, well... I'll make you look good, don't give me that disbelieving face, you're all losers in this school, nobody cares about you, cause trouble for me and I'll get rid of you, being a law-abiding citizen is the right way."

  "Teacher! This is not right of you, this is disrespecting us."

  A girl with big glasses, a few freckles on her face, short and small in stature, with dry yellow hair, stood up straight and scolded Wang Jian's wrongdoings.

  "You don't know what respect is." Wang Jian waved his hand: "Do it this way. Ye Wen, you're the first to come."

  Ye Wen let out a sound, stood up and looked at the boy behind him who was staring at him with anger in his eyes. Then he nervously glanced at Wang Jian, swallowed hard, touched his head, and finally under San Ye's intimidating gaze, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Jiang Shao Hua, 18 years old! Frequently skips class, fights, parents are divorced, has a younger sister in elementary school. Usually likes to bully classmates, picking on the weak..."

  Ye Wen really has a good eloquence, and it's amazing that he can talk for five minutes. You know, introducing oneself for five minutes is not difficult, but if you want to introduce others, ten minutes would be needed to dig deep. Humans are also quite strange creatures, they rarely remember others' goodness, most people only remember others' badness.

  So Ye Wen was talking, and behind him Jiang Shouhua kept kicking his stool, but when he kicked for the third time, he was hit on the head by a piece of chalk thrown by Wang Jian, which hurt so much that he cried out loud, causing the whole class to burst into laughter.

  Actually, if it were an ordinary teacher, these people would be too lazy to care about. Those who should sleep would sleep, those who should chat would chat, and those who should eat snacks would eat snacks. But Wang San Ye is no ordinary person! He's a bold man who dares to directly erase the blackboard of a key class, and can single-handedly take on all comers while facing many high-ranking leaders without batting an eyelid.

  Even if all this doesn't count for anything, the fact that he can carry a large TV over here is enough to explain everything. When moving this TV in, it usually takes three people to move it together, but San Ye carried it in by himself, with one hand holding another and still pinching a cigarette...

  Who is the most terrifying? The bookworms are weak and can't withstand the wind, the thugs don't have a brain, it's people like Wang Jian who are both literary and martially capable that are the most terrifying. You can't outsmart them, and if you resort to violence, they can blow themselves up on Wall Street. What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't have any sense of responsibility as a teacher, he bullies students with a set of tricks, and from time to time, he even uses chalk to explode people's heads, just like a tyrant.

  Of course, in every class there are always one or two who dare to be defiant and disobedient, but this cannot hinder Wang Jian's tyranny. When he sees someone disobeying orders, he directly dials the phone number of their parents according to the communication record. However, instead of reporting them directly, he introduces himself intermittently as the new class teacher of so-and-so, hoping that the parents can cooperate with his work.

  This is the real coercion, in this F class, most of the families are not very rich, and their parents are mostly honest grassroots workers. The teacher is like a big lord in their eyes, so this move directly killed most of the people present in the class. So the demolition-style self-introduction went on smoothly, including Nono, after all, Nono saw Wang Jian washing his face with human skin yesterday, it was very terrifying...

  However, most of the people were intimidated, except for that unassuming little girl. She had a lot of backbone and refused to give in, even when threatened. Her phonebook was completely empty, so there was no one to threaten. When it was her turn, she simply stood there with her head held high, not saying a word.

  Through the introduction just now, Wang Jian knew that her name was Zhang Manting, a rather pitiful girl who had congenital heart disease and whose father had run away after learning of her illness, leaving only her mother to support her by working as a janitor. Of course, she was also the top student in Class F, always ranking first, and more importantly, her temper seemed to be quite stubborn, several times when the school wanted to transfer her to a better class, she had refused outright.

  To be honest, Wang Jian quite appreciates this kind of girl, but now is the time to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, if he can't establish his authority, he won't be able to do anything in the future.

  "What's your temper like?" Wang Jian sat on the stool, putting his feet high up on the podium: "Where did this inferiority complex of yours come from?"

  I am not inferior.

  "Fart, you're just inferior." Wang Jian coldly snorted: "You think you're superior, where do you get the nerve?"

  "Are you insulting us first, why can't I fight back?"

  Wang Jian was amused by her words: "Is that so? Then you think you're a hero now?"

  "No, I'm not a hero, I just do what's right."

  As soon as this was said, Wang Jian slapped the broken lectern with a loud bang, and the huge sound even made students from another teaching building tens of meters away stick their heads out to see what was happening.

  "Alright, sit down." Wang Jian's unexpectedly gentle tone was followed by him picking up the phone and calling the principal: "Principal, I'm bothering you again. Isn't there a girl in my class with exceptionally good grades? Yes, that Zhang Manting. Can you see if it's possible to transfer her to another class? You've always wanted to get rid of her to improve our promotion rate, right?"

  "No!"

  Zhang Manting rushed in front of Wang Jian with her frail body, her eyes brimming with tears as she grasped Wang Jian's hand holding the phone: "Don't!"

  Wang Jian ignored her and coldly glanced at her before continuing: "Alright, I'll have her go to the teaching affairs office to report."

  After finishing speaking, Wang Jian hung up the phone: "Get out, you are no longer a member of this class."

  It was unexpected that Zhang Manting, who had been strong just a moment before, suddenly burst into tears and stood in front of Wang Jian, crying pitifully, her sobs sounding like those of an abandoned young wife.

  Ke Wang Jian seemed to be deaf to the voice, only pointing with his hand at the person behind Zhang Man Ting: "Start again from you, you have to introduce yourself first."

  The little guy behind seemed to have been fooled by Wang Jian as well, and it was really surprising that he would be driven away so quickly. He thought for a moment, if he were Zhang Manting, from now on, he probably wouldn't even get free luxurious lunches...

  "I... I'm Zhang Hao, I..."

  He was halfway through when Zhang Manting suddenly jumped back to her own position, with tears in her eyes, saying: "His name is Zhang Hao, seventeen years old..."

  Wang Jian whistled and spread his hands: "It's better if it were like this from the beginning."

  At this moment, the principal is sitting under the back window of Class F with a cup of clear tea, basking in the sun leisurely, and his expression looks both relaxed and kind.

  Finally, after everyone had finished introducing themselves, the two class meetings also came to an end. Wang Jian stood up, tidied up the materials he had brought with him and the student trait notes he had made earlier, and bowed slightly to the people below: "Thank you for your cooperation, I will refill this class in the shortest time possible."

  The moment he walked out of the classroom, cheers erupted in the room, and everyone thought they had sent away the plague god and saw the dawn...

  When the bell rang again, Wang Jian walked in with his file bag once more.

  "Ah, just now was the class meeting." Wang Jian adjusted his clothes: "I appeared in the form of a head teacher. Now, it's language class, I appear in the form of a language teacher. Thank you everyone for your support."

  His appearance was no less than a thunderstorm on a sunny day for the people in the class, that feeling of sending away the plague god only to have him turn around and come back again is not something ordinary people can experience.

  Fortunately, the language teacher Wang Jian, who appeared in a good manner, was not as annoying as when he was the class teacher. Since there were not many students in the class, he brought Dawei's U-disk and played a movie for the students. Today's movie is "Fight Club", which Wang Jian also likes very much.

  Watching a movie in class is of course the best, so the students' resentment towards Wang Jian dissipated a lot at once, except for Zhang Manting...

  At this moment, Wang Jian suddenly felt that someone was leaning against the teacher's door. After he finished plugging in and started playing, he turned his head to look, and found that it was a girl who was dressed up like a university flower, except for the coin-sized peony tattoo on her hand, which ruined her overall fresh and elegant taste.

  "Hey." Xuan sister stood at the door and greeted Wang Jian: "You have a big face, let me come find you personally."

  "I didn't invite you." Wang Jian sat still at the edge of the stage: "How did you find me?"

  Xiangjie ignored him and walked over to his side, saying to those students: "I'm your teacher Wang's fiancée. Can I borrow your teacher for a few minutes?"

  Of course, no problem... Those students, especially the males, see Lin Yaxuan as if they saw a big fat meat, their hormones are boiling, who would refuse such a beautiful woman's request.

  Only Nono, who was deeply trapped in fear, belonged to the category of being terrified, because she knew Lin Yaxuan... or rather, it wasn't that they knew each other, but only that they had met a few times and heard her name. Now... the black-hearted rich miss claimed to be Wang Jian's fiancée, this pervert, which made Nono's hair stand on end.

  Wang Jian, who was dragged out of the teacher's office by Xuan Jie, shook his hand: "Who is your fiancée? Who allowed you to speak like that?"

  "Just kidding." Xuan sister looked at Wang Jian: "Are you so petty?"

  "What's the matter with you looking for me?" Wang Jian frowned: "You've been disturbing me for a long time."

  "Ah, here's something for your friend. I didn't think a rustic guy like you would have friends with black cards." Xiang Jie took out Da Wei's black card from her pocket and handed it to Wang Jian: "There's more, I need your help with something, and you won't be shortchanged on the benefits. Are you interested in hearing about it?"

  "Whatever."