The School Grass Is Too Overbearing, How to Break It

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While Ji Wenfeng and Lu Rong were sharing their bed and whispering, Liang Wendao wore his only suit and carried his professional teaching aids and rushed to the Ji family mansion in Rongshan Manor.

Because Fang Qing was playing games, Ji Tong met Liang Wendao alone in the study.

Ji Tong: "Hello, Teacher Liang."

Liang Wen said: "Hello."

Ji Tong: "I invite you over this time to ask you to make up for my son's English."

Liang Wen said: "No problem. English mainly depends on diligence and accumulation. As long as you learn enough, it won't be too bad."

Ji Tong kept an eye on him: "Mr. Liang, you seem to be relatively young." Even if you wear round glasses and waxed hair, you can't hide the fact that you are just a sixteen-year-old child.

Liang Wendao smiled: "It's true that I haven't graduated yet. But it is because your child and I are the same age, so I will have a more practical and effective way to improve his academic performance. Even if the teachers have more experience Rich, do they learn the same set of textbooks as your child? Do they learn the same knowledge points at the same time? Do they take the same test paper? Do they take the college entrance examination together? Can they appreciate the mental changes that occur in your child's learning process and guide them in time? Of course not Yes. Because they are teachers, not students. In this sense, the teachers are all laymen, but I have come through the actual combat, and the content of my lectures has been tested by the examination room."

Ji Tong nodded solemnly: "What you said also makes sense." However, there was still a hesitant expression on his face. He obviously felt that Liang Wendao was a bit unreliable as a teacher, and he did not have a teacher qualification certificate.

Liang Wendao didn't think he was disgusted, so he attached his own report card with both hands.

The legendary god-like full score transcript.

Ji Tong took a look, was shocked, and hurriedly stood up and shook hands with Liang Wendao: "I don't know Master Liang, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful."

Liang Wen said:)

He followed Lu Rong and learned a lot to behave, unlike other young geniuses who acted unruly. He would still pretend to be on the surface, holding Ji Tong's hand, the old **** was saying "where and where", "absurd, absurd, absurd".

Not only is he humble, Liang Wendao also actively communicates with Ji Tong's next teaching plan with a good sense of service: "My teaching philosophy is to make good students through strict teachers. According to my many years of observation, most people have poor academic performance. Except for cooking, they don’t work hard. A large proportion. Among the people with the same dishes, the dishes that work harder will look a little better than the dishes that don’t work hard. So I will create a very strict feedback mechanism for your son."

Ji Tong had to confess to him: "Little dogs are born with a bad temper and are not easy to mess with. If they can't learn, they will beat the teacher." He heard Fang Qing say that Rong Rong had beaten Xiao Feng, and realized for the first time that he is a stepson. It looks quiet, but there are actually two faces.

Liang Wen said: "It doesn't matter. No matter how bad his character is, I can overcome him."

He opened his portable teaching aid bag, and took out teaching tools one by one from the inside out: leather whips, candles, electric batons, finger tigers...

Ji Tong: "..."

Ji Tong: "Master Liang, I actually don't agree with the idea of ​​filial piety under a stick. Physical punishment is harmful to children's physical and mental health."

Liang Wen said: "Don't worry, these are only for deterrence. Normal people see these highly lethal weapons, and they will automatically be softened."

Ji Tong tremblingly asked, "Then... what if the little dog is not convinced?"

Liang Wendao said meaningfully: "Then I think his IQ is not suitable for studying."

Ji Tong suddenly realized-this Master Liang, really extraordinary and transparent!

Ji Tong personally accompanied Liang Wendao, and walked outside Lu Rong's bedroom: "The little dog is inside." He knocked on the door, "Rong Rong. Rong Rong."

Lu Rong in the room bounced off the bed abruptly, glanced at Ji Wenfeng, and pointed to the wardrobe: "Go in."

Ji Wenfeng sat up slowly, his face unhappy: "Why should I go in."

Lu Rong almost didn't come up in one breath: "Are you poisonous! You sleep in my bed! Your dad is outside the door!"

Ji Wenfeng: "Because I just made up English for you."

Lu Rong: "But now I have finished English! You are still my brother in name!"

Ji Wenfeng: "So why can't I lie on your bed?"

Lu Rong Rukun was in his throat, mad: "Are you conscious of cheating?"

Ji Wenfeng is suddenly excited.jpg

Lu Rong's face turned blushing: "I didn't say that we were really cheating! I just said that in the eyes of others, we seem to be cheating!"

Ji Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, and the evil eyes seemed to say: I knew it. Say, keep talking.

Lu Rong threw the pillow on Ji Wenfeng's face, "After having been arguing for so long, I was the only one worried about what seemed to be an affair to be revealed. You don't care about anything. It made it seem like I was alone It's the same as cheating. Your dad must have heard something, maybe my mother told him. Then my mother must have seen it just now, just to take care of the face of both of us, I didn’t say anything. God. You still have nothing at all. Don’t worry, there’s nothing. It’s the same every time. I don’t care about everything at home, just knowing to take a squirt gun at me."

Lu Rong became more and more angry as he sat on the bed and became sulky.

Ji Wenfeng reasoned with him: "I just don't think there is anything to worry about."

Lu Rong: "Of course you don't have anything to worry about, because I'm done worrying about things, and I've dealt with them. You, Young Master Ji, sit there with his feet cocked every day, as long as you are responsible for holding the water gun."

As he said, he saw a section of water line parabolic from the bed.

Lu Rong: "..."

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Ji Wenfeng: "I accidentally pulled the trigger."

Lu Rong suddenly felt desperate about life for no reason, and sat on the bed and stopped making noise.

Ji Wenfeng was also sitting next to the bed irritably. Generally speaking, it was a scene of men in tears after the husband quarreled.

Ji Tong outside the door: "Why doesn't he open the door?"

Liang Wendao old **** was saying: "The rebellious period has arrived."

"What is he doing inside..." Ji Tong wanted to lean on the door panel to listen, but he felt that this was very unqualified, and he was so anxious that he was at a loss outside the door.

Liang Wendao pretended to be very experienced and comforted Ji channel: "Don't worry, I see a lot of such rebellious teenagers. I have a way to deal with them. Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Jitong saw Liang Wendao's promise, and wanted to teach English, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he relaxed and went upstairs to work.

Liang Wendao took out the electric baton from the teaching aid bag he carried with him, and his eyes flashed.

In their business, you often encounter other bad boys. Some are from other schools, and some are from their schools. As long as they don't do bad things, the boss generally doesn't call the police. But when the boss sees them being mad and idly playing hooligans all day long, he will stare at them, coldly spit out eight words: "Just pull the electricity and it will be fine." In order to show that their all-member villain group has a clear goal. , High-end methods, healthy financial reports, and well-organized campus gangs are disdainful of other hooligans.

When Lu Rong said, "Just pull the call, it's good." The image of a shrewd and ruthless superior was deeply imprinted in Liang Wendao's mind and became the object of Liang Wendao's learning to imitate.

Liang Wendao got a small electric shock baton from old b. The lethality is very low, and it will only temporarily paralyze people. Just rest for a while. But, enough to deal with the bad boy in Jitong's mouth!

Don't open the door, right? He has some ways to break in and teach him English!

Ji Wenfeng cried with Lu Rongnan and Mo Nan for 3 minutes, and took the lead to calmly lift the quilt and lie in: "Sleep."

Lu Rong was already lying under the quilt, and now he was sulking in his pillow.

Ji Wenfeng said impatiently: "I have to get up early to go to school tomorrow."

Lu Rong felt hopeless about life again for no reason.

He felt that he was acting in a TV series broadcast in the central government’s 8 prime files. The audience was over 40 years old. The main content was the trivial parents of the couples of state-owned enterprise workers in the 1980s. It happened to be broadcast until the husband was in his 40s and was unable to function for many years. A plot of infertility, male chauvinism, and inability to communicate and understand each other.

The two were lying on the bed one left and the other, Lu Rong sat on the head of the bed with a pillow in his arms, Ji Wenfeng lay on his side with his back on his back, both with his eyes open as if he wanted to stay awake all night.

Liang Wendao swept to the next room with the door open, and ran in, knowing that it was Ji Wenfeng's suite. He turned from Ji Wenfeng's balcony to Lu Rong's balcony, kicked Lu Rong's window open, and jumped in with an electric shock baton in a thunderous manner.

"If you don't open the door, what do you do secretly inside?" With a lightning bolt, Liang Wendao knelt on one knee and appeared on the stage!

The small suitcase in his hand was not fastened, and the teaching tools fell out in a hurry: leather whips, candles, electric batons, finger tigers...

Liang Wendao hurriedly picked it up and hid it, then pretended that nothing happened, straightened up with a compelling imposing manner, and fixed his eyes—

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Why is the boss here!

Why did he directly send himself to the boss's door the first time he took a foreign order!

Is this the boss's room? !

But why is Ji Wenfeng also here!

Ji Wenfeng is still lying on the left and right with the boss, as if they are in their 40s, are incapable of functioning, have been infertile for many years, and still can’t communicate and understand each other.

Liang Wendao can get full marks in all subjects, but he can never guess his boss!

Liang Wen said: "..."

He didn't know what to say at this moment! ! About death or love!

Lu Rong was caught off guard when he saw someone jumping in from the window, his heart burst!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

He knew that tonight's **** scene would not end so easily!

...Eh wait, why is Liang Wendao the one who came in? !

Why is he here!

After that, Liang Wendao witnessed him lying with Ji Wenfeng! !

As long as Liang Wendao speaks for the boss at this moment, his Lu Rong will collapse in two ways. Not only is Ji Wenfeng know that he is a little slave on the surface, but he is actually a school bully in private. He runs a group of villains with clear goals and means. A high-end, well-reported, well-organized black force, and his younger brother will know that he is a school boss on the surface, but behind him is the little slave of the wealthy young master and the little secretary of the future student president!

Lu Rong: "..."

He didn't know what to say at this moment! ! About death or love!

Ji Wenfeng was caught off guard when he saw someone jumping in from the window, his heart burst!

Fuck, Lu Rong won this quarrel: it turns out that if you cheat, you will really be caught and raped!

But he changed his mind: What about catching the rape! I'm not a man anymore!

Ji Wenfeng raised his eyelids gloomily and glanced at Liang Wen and said, "Why are you?!"

He is not familiar with Liang Wendao, but is just a classmate. Why does Liang Wendao come to his home?

Not only is the person wrong, but the things you bring are wrong!

I saw Liang Wendao in a suit, touching hair oil, and carrying a small suitcase. The small suitcase was full of whips/wax drippings, and then he thought of the phrase "Do not open the door" he said when he landed just now. , What are you doing secretly in it"...

Ji Wenfeng's whole body turned green, and his ferocious gaze suddenly fell on Lu Rong!

"Okay..." This is a savage man who has stolen his home!

Obviously neither you nor I have played with whip/wax!

Ji Wenfeng stood up, approached Liang Wendao with a gloomy expression, and stretched out his claws at him: "I'm going to kill you... uh uh uh uh uh uh..."

Twitching and thumping to the ground.

Lu Rong was stunned. Looking at Ji Wenfeng who was still on the ground, he asked Liang Wen, "What did you do!"

Liang Wendao was also dumbfounded, and looked at the electric shock baton in his hand: "That...forgot to turn it off." He quickly added another sentence, "He hit him himself."

Lu Rong threw himself on Ji Wenfeng, "Ji Wenfeng! Ji Wenfeng!"

Ji Wenfeng opened a pair of cross-eyed eyes, drooling, and slowly took out a sentence in his arms: "Lu, Jin, Lian... Xi, Men, Wen, Dao... I will not be a ghost... let you go. ..."

Lu Rong: "..."