The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl

"Don't refuse, or you'll be gone." After she lowered her voice, she sat back on the stool again, suddenly tilted her head to face Hu Ping, raised her beautiful brows with a half-smile, and stretched out a **** full of contempt. , articulate: "Trash."

Zhao Xiaole's face turned even redder, and Shen Dongyang's words kept echoing in his mind.

"Don't refuse, or you'll be gone."

He knew...he knew her clothes were torn.

Zhao Xiaole was embarrassed and grateful, turned his head to the corner of the wall, and lowered his head very low.

Hu Ping could see Shen Dongyang's **** very clearly.

Shen Dongyang is... despising him?

What qualifications does he have to despise him?

"Shen Dongyang, you **** come here for Lao Tzu!" Hu Ping obviously didn't get enough of the last lesson. He raised his bench and walked towards Shen Dongyang with a grin. The classmates shrank to the side in shock, fearing that it would affect him.

Hu Ping's irritable and stupid look is like a clown jumping beams. The flesh on his face is shaking with his movements, which looks very funny.

Shen Dongyang stood up and looked at him indifferently, frowning displeasedly: "Mad dog."

She can't be a fish on a knife board. Since he wants to be beaten, she will accompany him.

Zhao Xiaole turned his head and looked at her back in amazement.

Just two words, startled the Quartet.

Mad dog? He Hu Ping grew up so big, even his father dared to beat him, even his mother dared to kick, who dared to call him a mad dog?

"I'll kill you!" he yelled, pointing angrily at her, and rushing over.

"Run!" Zhao Xiaole saw Hu Ping coming with a bench, worried and pulled Shen Dongyang's sleeve.

"Is Shen Dongyang dying?" Some classmates whispered.

"How dare you call Hu Shao a mad dog!"

Shen Dongyang quickly withdrew to an open place, so as not to overturn the table during the fight and have to clean it up.

The male classmates thought she was afraid, so they couldn't help but scoffed and looked down on her.

"Shen Dongyang, what are you running for?"

"Go away, don't wait for our class."

"It's a shame, if you can't beat it, run away!"

They were just some hot dogs, and Shen Dongyang didn't bother to explain. When Hu Ping arrived, this group of people would naturally shut up.

It happened unexpectedly.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Li Meili saw Shen Dongyang, who was standing in the open space beside the podium, and Hu Ping, who was holding a bench in anger, and wiped her face instantly.

Shen Dongyang turned his head and happened to see the head teacher.

"Shen Dongyang, Hu Ping! Come here for me!"

Hu Ping's subordinates froze, gave Shen Dongyang a vicious look, and threw the bench out with a "bang" sound, and the class was silent.

In the office, Hu Ping raised his head with his hands behind his back.

Shen Dongyang crossed his hands and was more than a meter away from Hu Ping.

Li Meili stood in front of the two of them, pushed up her black glasses, with a slight anger on her sarcastic face, she glanced at the two of them like torches: "What's the matter with you two?"

Hu Ping pointed at her, and he didn't blush when he lied: "Shen Dongyang scolded me and beat me! I just fought back!"

Shen Dongyang's back was straight, "Teacher, I don't, it's Hu Ping who is lying, please punish him."

Li Meili rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, "You didn't scold him for beating him, but Hu Ping chased you with a stool?"

"A slap doesn't make a sound. He doesn't chase after others, so why does he chase after you?"

Shen Dongyang's face darkened.

He sneered softly with his arms around his chest, "Teacher, are you afraid that his father is the school manager?"

Li Meili raised her hand and slapped her angrily, "What's your attitude, how did you talk to the teacher?"

Hu Ping smiled smugly, the teacher could punish him without him taking action, and Shen Dongyang would have a bad time at school in the future.

"Haha." Shen Dongyang suddenly let out a low laugh, his laughter permeating.

She opened her legs and pressed hard, and Li Meili suddenly became frightened involuntarily, and quietly stepped back: "Shen Dongyang, do you still dare to hit me?"

Her whole body was full of danger, which made Li Meili feel a sense of oppression.

She has been teaching for more than 20 years, and it was the first time she saw a student with such a powerful aura.

"You are also worthy of being a teacher?" She frowned, her dark eyes as if they were going to **** people in.

Li Mei was stunned and embarrassed.

However, Shen Dongyang had already raised his slender and beautiful hand, and swiped his bow from left to right on Li Meili's face.

The "pop" sound is very clear.

Li Mei's glasses were also crooked.

Hu Ping's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it. He had never beaten the head teacher, but Shen Dongyang had already beaten him?

"You!" Li Meili was in a hurry, clutching her cheeks for a long time, unable to utter a word.

"One hundred thousand yuan, it's private." Shen Dongyang's eyes shone with cold light, and his indifferent face was not moved or panicked.

Li Meili laughed angrily, and her body trembled, and she was full of confidence in an instant.

"One hundred thousand yuan? Shen Dongyang, if you slap me two times, give me one hundred thousand yuan and I'll be fine?"

"It's you! Give me 100,000 yuan." She said every word clearly.

Li Meili was astonished as if she had seen a ghost: "You slapped me twice, and you want me to give you 100,000 yuan?"

Shen Dongyang leaned on the desk lazily and played with the water cup: "There are many students who have given gifts these years. It's not a problem to make hundreds of thousands of dollars every year."

Li Meili seemed to have hit her heart, yelling to cover up something: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Okay, see you at the Education Bureau." Shen Dongyang smiled and raised his brows lazily, as if waiting for the result with great interest.

Li Meili swallowed her saliva, scared...

But think about it, she is a poor student, what can she do?

Shen Dongyang, who returned to the classroom, quickly attracted everyone's attention. One side of her face was swollen, showing how ruthless Li Meili was.

There were muffled voices all around, insults, contempt, sarcasm, and the distressed eyes of a few little girls when they saw her injured face.

Annoying, annoying.

"What's the noise!" She suddenly stopped at her feet, and swept the crowd with sharp eyes like a knife.

An invisible sense of oppression came from this handsome young man standing.

For a moment, he lowered his head tacitly, and no one spoke.

Seeing her, Zhao Xiaole looked a little confused, and suddenly ran out.

But still, no one dared to speak.

Chen Kele, the female classmate's classmate on her right, wrote **** the paper and pushed it towards Meng Yuanyuan: [Do you think Shen Dongyang is so handsome when he gets angry? 】

Meng Yuanyuan took the note and continued to write: [Shen Dongyang is handsome even if he doesn't get angry. 】

[He is injured, should I comfort him...]

Chen Cola: [Come on! Maybe...you'll be a couple. 】

Meng Yuanyuan couldn't hold back the joy at the corner of her mouth. She liked the words of the same table very much. She took two deep breaths and wrote: [I will comfort him when he sits down. 】