The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

I haven't seen you for half a month, Yanshen is even more handsome!

It looks better!

Yan Tao dealt with Liu Xi's group, turned his head with a smile, and asked, "How many English words have we memorized?"

A group of students... bowed their heads silently.

Yan Tao asked again, "Where are the math papers? How many have you done?"

The students were too guilty to speak.

"Very good." Yan Tao clapped his hands. "From now on, copy English words ten times, math formulas ten times, and Chinese texts three times. After copying, go to the teacher and admit your mistakes."

There was silence in the classroom.

Young Master Yan: "Did you hear that?"

"heard it!"

The gloating students wiped away their bitter tears and went back to their seats to copy their homework.

Crazy Han snuggled up to Yan Tao's seat, licked his face and smiled, "Boss Yan, do you want to see my copybook?"

The copybook has a thick volume, and Han Cheng put his heart into it, carefully considering every word.

Young Master Yan leaned against the window, lazily raised his eyelids, "Let me see what you write."

"And me and me."

Yuan Datou followed, also holding a large copybook.

"Same as him."

The two boys carefully wrote down a line, "I beg Boss Yan to teach me martial arts."

Xiao Qi: Master Yin, people on this planet are really good at acting.

Su Bai took over the white paper, and the two lines of writing on the paper were neat and tidy, but the writing power was not enough.

Young Master Yan suppressed the carelessness in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Have you exercised?"

"Yes, the boss told me to run all the laps."

Yan Tao put his cheek on one hand and looked at the two of them with a smile, and pointed at the copybook with his plain and slender fingers, "I didn't want to teach you, running and practicing handwriting are just perfunctory."

"I, we know you don't want to teach."

The two bastards slumped their shoulders and nodded feebly.

Woooooo~ Yan Shen doesn't even want to be perfunctory to them now.

"But we won't give up!"

Han Cheng clenched his fist firmly, and met the handsome young man's eyes, "What's the next request?"

Yan Tao smiled softly: "Well, I'll teach you how to make it simple, and wait for my news tomorrow."

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she has read many kinds of martial arts cheat books.

More than enough to teach two children.

"Boss, are you serious?!"

"Well, I usually keep my promises."

Yan Tao nodded and smiled, watching the two of Han Cheng bump into each other's shoulders overjoyed.

After two classes.

The representatives of each subject in class F handed in a stack of homework that was punished for copying to the teacher.

The teachers were at a loss...they didn't assign homework.

"Teacher, this is a homework for copying."

Punish copy?

Class F didn't do any homework, and even punished himself for copying?

The teacher in Class F thought he was dreaming.

Only Gao Qiu glanced at the homework thoughtfully, and asked, "Yantao is back?"

"Yes, teacher."

Gao Qiu slapped his thigh, how dare you!

But he thought of the rumors in the school recently, so he randomly called a student to look for someone in class F.

"Teacher, the third class of class F is physical education, and they have already gone out to class."

Not only did the students from class F go to class, but they also got into a fight with those from class A.

Can enter class A, which one is not a proud child with excellent character and learning?

And the students in Class F are all gangsters who don't want to make progress in the society.

Classes that are also in extremes already dislike each other.

Class A looks down on the scum of Class F.

Class F looks down on hypocrites from Class A.

After Yan Tao defeated the top three in class A, this kind of confrontation in the dark gradually turned to the bright side.

Included in physical education class.

Yan Tao lazily watched the quarrel between the two classes not far away, and raised her peach blossom eyes frivolously, "A bunch of brats."

He would also point at Sang and scold Huai.