I know this school is not able to transfer, now that my parents are here, they definitely won't let me.

Thinking about how he would be able to live under the tyrannical power of Wheat, Zou Yang might even come back to life. Thinking about how he was bullied for three years in junior high school, I don't know how I felt in my heart. Suddenly, he sat down on the ground and took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. Then, he lit it up as if there was no one around and took a long drag.

Ever since I learned to smoke in the Internet Cafe with Young Master Yuan, I also carry a cigarette with me right now. Actually, I'm not really addicted to it, I just smoke from time to time. But now, for some reason, I really want to smoke to calm my mind down.

"How about this." Slap King suddenly said: "You two elders can go back first. Sometimes it's inconvenient for students to tell their parents about things, let me ask him. Rest assured, I will definitely not let him transfer. "

When his parents heard this, they nodded and said, "Then I'll be troubling the director." He came back to tell me to listen to the director, not to mess around all day, so he left the office one after the other.

I sat on the cold floor and looked up at the Slap King behind my desk. If I tell him the truth, can he help me?

"I already know." Slap King suddenly said: "About you and Wheat, right?"

I looked at Slap King in shock. I didn't expect him, who was the head of the administrative department, to actually know about such a trivial matter between students. Slap King continued: "Don't worry, I won't let you transfer. If one of you two is going to leave Chenggao, then this person must be Wheat. "

I continued to gape, thinking I'd misheard. The Slap King said that he would let Wheat leave the Chenggao?

If Wheat leaves Chenggao, then I don't need to leave Chenggao to avoid him!

My emotions were stirred, but I still maintained my clarity of mind. "Why?" I seriously asked. Slap King wouldn't help me for no reason, and even more so wouldn't try to drive away the wheat for no reason. Perhaps, it was because of a teacher's conscience? I laughed at the thought. I don't think any teacher has a conscience, it's just for a job.

"I hate hooligans." Slap King stood up and looked down from above, "Ever since I became the dean of the administration, I have vowed to make the lackeys of Chenggao disappear without a trace, and even promised to make them a pure and clean campus."

I looked at Slap King in shock. He actually had such a lofty ideal, which made me feel that he was emitting a sacred light.

"But then I found out that there's no way to get rid of these hooligans." The Slap King continued to say, "The wild fires never stopped, and spring winds once again arose. Just like our government, there are gangs in the dark for how many years they have been fighting. The same goes for schools. Wherever there is light, there must be darkness. These hooligans were like maggots in the toilet, while the mosquitoes in the grass were annoying but indispensable. Every school will always have a few tyrants who bully others and act arrogantly. This has nothing to do with whether they have the money or not, or whether their studies are good. The key lies in their personality. "

I sat on the floor and listened to the Slap King express his unique views on hooligans.

"A school is equivalent to a government. If even the government could not completely eliminate the darkness, then the school was naturally impossible as well. Thus, I changed my approach and no longer blindly took care of the hooligans. Instead, I guided them purposefully. Using 'black to black' was the means of the country, and also the means of the Chenggao. So as you can see, the number of hoodlums in Chenggao is still lower than in Northern Seventh and Zhi school as a whole. This is not only because Chenggao is a key high school, it's also the result of me secretly guiding her. "

"Old dogs, wheat, and bricks were able to become the leaders of Chenggao. In fact, they couldn't help but be secretly nurtured by me. With the three of them, at least no other hooligan would dare to cause trouble. As for North Seven and Zhi school, they are different. The bosses in their school will change every once in a while, and because the smaller ones always want to squeeze in, they will cause more bloodshed. "

Speaking to that, Slap King suddenly laughed: "The reason the three of them can do it without worry is because whenever a new force is about to provoke them, I will use all sorts of reasons to expel them and ensure their position as big shots."

I am no longer able to describe the shock in my heart with words. Slap King's method of governing a school is truly something I have never heard of before! Thinking about how they were all chess pieces in the hands of Slap King made me shiver.

"Do you mean …" I asked tentatively, "that I belong to the new force that is ready to move against them?"

Slap King smiled again: "You have your own brothers and Ye Zhan's help. Outside of school, you also have Yu Chengfei's support.

I sucked in a breath of cold air. I never thought that Slap King would even know about the matter between Brick and me. But these words of his made me feel a bit too proud. I have a brother of my own? Just Liu Zihong, Ou Jiayao, Li Mu and the others? Ye Zhan was sincere in helping me, and he was smart and bold, but he was completely helpless in front of Wheat. As for Yu Chengfei, he actually dared to challenge Wheat, but since he's from Zhi school, he can't be compared to me, and if he knows that I want to be together with Xia Xue, he might as well smack bricks on my head. How could he stand by my side?

Even though Slap King knows quite a few things, he still hasn't understood the essence of it, so it's even more impossible for him to understand my heart.

I felt a headache and lit another cigarette. In the entire school, I was the only one who dared to smoke in front of Slap King. I've seen him sneak out five or six people who were secretly smoking in the bathroom, slapping them so hard they cried for their mothers and fathers. As I leisurely smoked my cigarette, Slap King just looked at me quietly without saying a word.

"Because Mac's ambitions are growing." Slap King said: "He is not willing to become only one of the big shots of the Chenggao. He wants to be the only big shot of the Chenggao, and even wants to be the only big shot of the three schools. This kind of thinking is very crazy. Once it is implemented, let's not talk about whether he can succeed, but a bloody battle between three schools is unavoidable. "

"So that's how it is." "That's why you wanted to kill him and raise me as a new puppet."

Slap King's expression slightly changed, "It's too unpleasant to call you a puppet. I haven't used anything from them either, I just used their powers to prevent the Chenggao from getting too dark and chaotic, and from wandering around like Bei Qi and Zhi school. "

"Sorry, sorry." I chuckled. "It's because I misused words."

Slap King exhaled, "Moreover, after you become a big shot on equal footing with old dogs and bricks, who in the entire Chenggao would dare to bully you? As far as I know, you should also want to change your fate, right? " There was a sly light in his eyes.

Looks like Slap King knows about what happened to me in junior high school. He also knows that my biggest dream was to not be bullied, to be able to live in peace and dignity.

"You are the managing director of the administration. It shouldn't be difficult for you to fire Wheat." I raised the question in my mind. Just based on Wheat's bad deeds, any single one of them was enough for him to get out of Chenggao.

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