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- Hirumoto Sora's words were like a sledgehammer hitting the back of everyone's head in the corridor, making people dizzy and confused.
"Crazy! Crazy! Really crazy!"
"What did he just say? What did he just say?"
Headmaster Kameda leaned on the wall, stepped on the broken glass, and clutched his chest so that he wouldn't faint out of anger.
"Principal, calm down, principal, calm down!"
But looking at the glass slag all over the corridor, not a single complete window, and the students gathered together
Principal Kameda felt that it was impossible for him to calm down.
If he didn't get dizzy on the spot, it was already a manifestation of his good self-cultivation that he usually cultivated by reprimanding his teacher for self-cultivation.
"Did you all hear that? Ah? All Japan, all schools! How dare he have the guts!!"
Seeing the glass shards all over the floor, Principal Kameda clutched his forehead and chest, feeling dizzy.
However, the head teacher of Hirumoto's original class took half a step back, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this very handsome You said everything I didn't dare to say when I was in school"
He only dared to whisper these words, and he had to speak in a low voice.
But just as angry as Principal Kameda was Zhuang Zhuang's mother, she clutched her teeth and rushed to the principal's office.
"Mrs. Daxido!"
As soon as she entered the office, Zhuang Zhuang's mother cried to Mrs. Da Xiduo.
"Look, take a look!"
But Mrs. Daxido, who was standing with her back in front of the window of the principal's office, said nothing at all, and didn't even look back.
"Ms. Da Xiduo! Crazy! That orphan without parents is really crazy! He knocked out all my teeth!"
But even though Zhuang Zhuang's mother cried out, Mrs. Da Xiduo, who was looking out the window, still didn't look back.
"Mrs. Da Xiduo! You must ruthlessly send that orphan into hell!"
Buddhism is also prevalent in Japan, so there is also a saying about hell.
Although the endless hell in the myth may not necessarily exist, they can still make an ordinary person live in the endless hell.
"go out."
Mrs. Daxido held her head up, her tone was cold.
"Da Xiduo"
Zhuang Zhuang's mother wanted to say something, but Mrs. Da Xiduo yelled directly: "Shut up!"
In school or in the consortium, Mrs. Daxido has never been an iceberg who doesn't get angry.
At least Zhuang Zhuang's mother has never heard of Director Daxiduo snarling at anyone.
"Yes Yes¡¡"
Suddenly being scolded by Mrs. Da Xiduo, Zhuang Zhuang's mother froze in place, speechless for a long time.
She looked at Mrs. Daxiduo's slender back in confusion, wondering why Mrs. Daxiduo was angry.
It's just that if you look carefully, you can find that Mrs. Da Xiduo's shoulders are trembling slightly.
It's not tears.
is anger.
Daxita Yanzi's eyes fixed on Hirumoto Sora in the vestibule downstairs.
Hiru Benkong has already walked out of the teaching building, walking slowly towards the school gate with an ax in hand.
He was the only one in the huge school vestibule.
It seems a little lonely.
Between light and shadow, it is like a black and white painting.
""
Looking at Hirumoto Sora's back, Okita Yoko's chest kept rising and falling.
Her lips were pursed white, and the levator lip muscle next to her nose was twitching constantly due to anger, especially her scarlet eyes, which were filled with anger.
An incomparably glamorous face is now full of hatred.
"Hoo"
She let out a long breath, and took out a thin dark blue and yellow silk scarf from her bag.
"So Suo."
She didn't wrap the silk scarf around her neck, but raised her two smooth arms to hold her hair, and tied it up with the silk scarf.
Her full head of hair was tied into a medium ponytail, and the long silk scarf was brushed to the side of her face, covering her red and swollen cheeks.
"Dengdeng!"
She turned around, stepped on the ground with her high heels, and left the office with a loud sound.
"Glasses, Director Daxita, your glasses"
?As Daxita Yanzi walked out, everyone saw that the thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of Daxita Yanzi's nose were gone, replaced by a pair of cold eyes.
? Although the eyes are cold, but can notNeedless to say, after taking off her glasses, Daxita Yanzi's appearance did not decrease but increased. The first sight gave people a feeling that she had become a prey.
"Bang, bang, bang."
However, Principal Kameda and other teachers were not in the mood to pay attention to Mrs. Okita's eyes any longer. They were almost going crazy when they saw the new scene in the corridor.
I don't know who took the lead, or everyone can't help it.
The students on the entire floor who were standing in the corridor watching curiously followed Hirumoto Sora and went downstairs together, as if to see what kind of trouble Hirumoto Sora could cause.
"Come back! Come back to class for me!"
"All those who don't come back to class will go home and reflect on me!"
"Don't let me go downstairs!"
The teacher's yelling was more effective than nothing, and a large number of students followed Hirumoto down the stairs.
It's just that they all wisely kept a distance of tens of meters from Hirumoto Sora.
"Bang, bang, bang."
In the end, everyone stood in the shadow of the teaching building at the same time, watching Hirumoto Sora walking step by step in the sunny vestibule.
"damn it¡¡"
Li Benkong carried the fire ax on his shoulders, and stretched out his five fingers to gather his hair back and grab it.
"The hair is so long, it's time for a haircut."
The original owner hadn't been to the barber shop for several months, for no other reason, simply because the haircut was too expensive.
A haircut in Tokyo can easily cost several thousand yen. It is considered a luxury for ordinary office workers to get a haircut once a month. Let alone a few thousand yen, even a thousand yen is more uncomfortable for the original owner than killing him. .
"Hey! What are you doing, kid! Put down the ax for me!"
Just as Hirumoto Sora grabbed his hair and walked forward, the security guard in the guard room rushed out with a riot fork and a helmet.
He is still dedicated to his duties, taking the school's money, and doing his own responsibility.
But Hirumoto Sora would not be moved to kneel down and repent because of his devotion to duty.
"roll!"
Hirumoto lowered his head and narrowed his eyes.
A terrifying momentum rushed forward from his gaze.
The moment he saw the light in his eyes, the security guard stood there stiffly, letting Hirumoto pass him by.
"What is that security guard going to do! Why did you let that bastard pass by! I'm so pissed off! Idiot!!"
Seeing the security guard standing there and not daring to move, Principal Kameda's temples kept protruding in anger.
If it weren't for the good quality of the dentures in the mouth, the dentures are about to be crushed now.
"Tread."
Hirumoto turned his head when he walked until he was half a step away from the school gate.
He looked at the classmates standing in the shadows, at the students and teachers who poked their heads out on the floors and classrooms of the teaching building.
Looking at the headmaster who was about to faint
Looking at Mrs. Daxita who is wearing a silk scarf
Hirumoto Sora smiled, then shook his arm.
"Shin!"
The blade of the fire ax slammed into the ground in the center of the school gate.
Turning around and stepping out of the school gate, Hirumoto waved his hand. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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