Chapter 2 Tips for Picking up girls--Going to school

Driving a dark blue Lamborghini sports car, Wang Haotian, with sunglasses, couldn't see anything wrong, but the speed was a little faster.

"My son, open it, drive slowly!" Ning Cunzhi said carefully.

"Shut up." Wang Haotian said lightly with no expression on his face.

Ning Cunzhi didn't dare to talk more, so he had to tighten his seat belt.

The car flew very fast. In a short time, it came to No. 6 Middle School. From afar, I saw a few people standing at the gate. Counting in detail, there were a total of four people, and they were all men.

A beautiful drift, the car stopped steadily in front of the four people, all of whom ate their mouths full of dust.

"Get out of the car and ask the principal to get in the car." Wang Haotian lit a cigarette and said leisurely.

Ning Cunzhi didn't say anything and got out of the car directly. Wang Haotian only saw him talk to those people, and then a middle-aged man with glasses followed Ning Cunzhi into the car.

"Wang Haotian, right?" The flattering expression on the headmaster sitting in the back row was disgusting.

"Yes, you are the principal of No. 6 Middle School, right?" Wang Haotian asked knowingly.

"Yes, hehe, I'm glad you can come to our school. My surname is Qian." With that, the headmaster stretched out his fat hand to Wang Haotian.

"It doesn't matter what your last name is. Just tell me which class I'm in." Wang Haotian didn't look at the headmaster's outstretched hand at all and said impatiently.

The headmaster's face changed slightly, but his flattering expression was still brilliant.

"Which class does Mr. Wang think of?" The headmaster withdrew his hand and asked.

"Cunzhi, which class do you want to check?" Wang Haotian deliberately said the word 'good' a little more.

The headmaster sweated in his heart. What does this mean?

Ning Cunzhi turned on the computer, knocked randomly, and then turned his head and said, "Young master, Class 22 of High School."

Wang Haotian clearly sensed the sound of the headmaster's inhaling cold air.

"Well, headmaster, where is this Class 22 of high school? Let's go there." Wang Haotian said lightly.

"Oh, hehe, after several years of improvement, it is not bad that the school can be called both in terms of education and discipline. The scores of the previous college entrance examination have also made the school and parents very satisfied. There are many people who have been admitted to key universities at home and abroad, but..." The headmaster suddenly stopped while talking and hesitated a little.

"But what? Come on, time is precious. Ning Cunzhi said impatiently.

"You also know that in today's society, oh, school, now there are good students in this school, there must be bad students who are not skillless. They are naughty and disocated by nature, which makes us engage in education..." The headmaster was still talking, but Wang Haotian was impatient, "Let's talk about the point."

"This is, there are some bad students in the class that Mr. Wang is going to. Why don't Mr. Wang change to another class?" The headmaster asked tentatively.

"No, maybe I can teach them to be new people!" Wang Haotian said with a smile.

The principal scolded in his heart: Don't you know what's good or bad. The evil second ancestor and the prodigal son, how can you tell Director Liu if you are half-dead by those bastards? I haven't been the headmaster enough!

Although he thought so in his heart, the principal said, "Ha ha, Mr. Wang, you don't know anything. There are no normal people in this class. They yearn for violence and gangsters in society. They often threaten their classmates with knives, play with teachers, fight and cause trouble, and flirt with female students. Oh, the most important thing is that they will bully them. Negative new classmates, the bullying I'm talking about here is not the kind of bullying in kindergartens. They will let you lick their toes and drill their crotch. If you don't drill, you can wait to be beaten to death by them! Although Mr. Wang's family is very powerful, these little bastards will never consider these things. At this time, the principal didn't care about the reputation of the school. He just said those students as bad as possible, and the purpose of scaring Wang Haotian was also achieved.

"Ha ha, the behavior of these students you mentioned is so bad, and you, the principal, know their evil deeds, why don't you discipline them?" Wang Haotian suddenly became interested in this class. Many beautiful women + bad students = Class 22 of senior high school!

"Uh... This... To tell you the truth, these little kids are retreating when I see them, and I don't want to have anything to do with them. The headmaster said helplessly, like a defeated rooster.

"Hm? Do you, the headmaster, want to be afraid of them? What a joke. Isn't it enough to be fired directly? Ning Cunzhi asked with a smile.

"Well, you don't know something. For example, if I fire XX, the glass in my house will be all broken, or it will splash dog blood on our door... Well... It's not just red paint. This is still light. If it really annoys them, then my six-year-old son will be in trouble!" The principal's expression is very complicated.

"Alas, these naughty children! Principal, tell me where the class is, and I'll help you with them!" Wang Haotian's mood has also improved.

"Alas... In this case, let's go with Mr. Wang!" The headmaster sighed, and his expressions were lonely, sad and angry, desperate and other rich emotions.

After parking the car, the three got off the bus. Ning Cunzhi went to clean up the dormitory with the dean. Wang Haotian went to Class 22 with the headmaster and the head teacher of Class 22 of Senior High School.

The head teacher is a thin man with glasses. His name Liao Xuebing is about 28-48 years old. There is always a melancholy expression on his face, which gives people a hazy feeling. According to the principal's record, this man still has a little position in Class 22 of Senior High School.

The classroom is on the third floor, at the end of the corridor. When walking through the window, Wang Haotian glanced at the inside of the classroom. Well, it was a little messy, but it didn't seem to be as exaggerated as the principal said.

"Squeak--" The head teacher first opened the door of the classroom, followed by the headmaster, and Wang Haotian followed.

After Wang Haotian walked in with the head teacher and principal, the class immediately calmed down. Everyone hurriedly found their own place, sat down, and then the sound of turning over the book.

There is no change in the expression on the faces of Mr. Liao and the principal, which makes Wang Haotian even more confused. Is this the class that can't be rubbish in the headmaster's mouth?

"What about Liu Yi, Huang Hu and Yan Shuai?" The head teacher scanned for a week and asked.

"Teacher, they are playing basketball on the playground." A student named Liu Yi stood up, thin and small, with a delicate feeling.

"Go down and call them up!" Mr. Liao's face changed slightly. After all, the headmaster was still standing beside him.

"Yes, teacher!" Liu Yi sneaked out of the classroom like a mouse.

"Classmates, this is a new classmate named Wang Haotian. He is lively and cheerful and willing to make friends. I hope you can spend a happy time together. Next, Wang Haotian will introduce himself.

Wang Haotian complained in his heart. He told you to finish it, and I also said a P. I haven't encountered this self-introduction a few times, and now it's embarrassing.

"Oh... Oh," Wang Hao was born with a hard smile. The students below didn't look at him. Some were applying nail polish, some were digging their nostrils, and they didn't pay attention to him at all. Wang Haotian scolded secretly and said, "When I first came here, we will be classmates in the future. As a person, I love the group, love my classmates, and the most What I'm good at is good, and what I'm determined not to do is a bad thing. In fact, people who knew me in the past called me Lei Feng, but I still have many shortcomings, such as being too handsome, too noble temperament, too profound knowledge, too much courage... Er... Well, it's more just to be a person, and there are still many shortcomings like that. I won't make a fool of myself here. Finally, I hope everyone will welcome me. After thinking about it, I thought of the top of my head from the back of my head, and finally gathered enough of these words.

The principal and the head teacher are a little ashamed. The students below are laughing, scolding, disapproving, and staring in their eyes. Of course, only girls are fascinated by his appearance.

At this time, the only boy sitting in the back row stood up and asked, "This classmate Wang, do you have money?" Wang Haotian looked at the boy. He was sleeping just now, but now he is awake.

"Ha ha, our family is rich," after the questioning boy's understanding expression appeared, Wang Haotian said, "There is money, but it's not too much. It's just enough to maintain the family's life."

"Ha ha, I can see that the clothes I wear are not of any brand. It must be a stall, right? Ha ha, it doesn't matter. I'll give you a limited edition Adidas casual clothes tomorrow, or you will wear it like this and go out to throw away the people of Class 12!"

"Li Gang, I'm also wearing street stalls. You can give me a set of limited edition Adidas casual clothes tomorrow." The head teacher said coldly to the boys in the back row.

Wang Haotian wrote down the student's name, Li Gang.

Li Gang can't shout bitterly and is heartbroken. How can he get so much money?

"HELLO, TEACHER!" Several uneven question marks came from behind. Wang Haotian turned around and saw six boys coming in sweating. He just said hello to Mr. Liao and turned a blind eye to Wang Haotian and the principal.

Wang Haotian had nothing to do, but the headmaster couldn't lose face and shouted harshly, "What's wrong with you guys? Self-study class is not a physical education class. What's the rule for you to play basketball like this?

A naked boy turned his head to the principal and said, "Principal Qian, we went to play basketball for the prosperity of the motherland and cultivate talents for the national basketball team. You..."

"Wu Gong, apologize to the headmaster." Teacher Liao was a little angry.

The student called martial arts apologized angrily to the principal, but his expression did not look like an apology at all, but as if he was saying harsh words.

After several people sat down, Mr. Liao, the head teacher, said, "Huang Hu, this is a new student. You will be classmates in the future. It's better to be friendly."

"Yes." A strong boy sitting in the corner replied lazily.

After saying that, Liao Xuebing turned his head and said to Wang Haotian, "Wang Haotian, you just sit there. After Ning Cunzhi comes, I will sit with you. The book will be sent to you at the latest in the afternoon. The meal will be eaten in the school canteen. You have to rest in the dormitory at night. You can't stay at night without permission. After turning off the lights on time. Go to bed, okay, that's all. If you have any questions about your study, you can ask Zhao Ran, the study committee member over there. With that, she pointed to an angelic girl sitting in the kao window, and her white dress made her even more pure.

Looking at Zhao Ran's sweet smile in a daze, Wang Haotian's brain was short-circuited and almost giggled. Liao Xuebing next to him coughed heavily to make Wang Haotian come to his senses. Suddenly, he felt that countless murderous eyes were all shot at him, and the murderous atmosphere filled the whole classroom. Humph! This group of good guys, wait for me to teach you!