C317 Too Fierce My Idol
C317 Too Fierce My Idol
"Ahh!" Another girl at the table screamed as she scooped out a small dead mouse from the soup!
"This is too much!"
"Take photos!"
The students picked up their phones and prepared to take photos to leave the evidence. The middle-aged woman immediately ran over and threw the bowl of soup onto the ground. The soup spilled everywhere and burned the girls nearby, scaring them so much that they shrieked.
"There's no evidence now, right?" The middle-aged woman was extremely complacent, like a general that had won a battle.
The students were extremely infuriated. It was unknown who shouted, "Destroy this black shop!", but the male students all stood up and prepared to make their move.
The middle-aged woman remained calm and sneered, "You are in your third year of high school this year, right? If you destroy the shop and leave behind the records in the Police Station, hehe, do you still want to go to a good school? "
Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, the students all realized that she was bullying them because they were students. She did not dare to act recklessly, which was why she was so arrogant and unbridled.
It was a pity that she had still underestimated the rage and battle prowess of this group of students from the eighth grade.
This class was the Spike class that everyone was famous for their Violet International School. Every single student clearly didn't want to go to university, so what kind of scam could they possibly leave behind?
Besides, their family was rich, they could afford to destroy a shop!
"Bang!"
The students still decided to smash the shop. At this time, Wang Feng stood up and said loudly, "Students, calm down. Don't you see that there are cameras everywhere? You're still students, it's really not worth it to smash other people's shop for such a small matter. "
The middle-aged woman smirked proudly and said, "It's all thanks to this teacher for understanding everything … "Wu, what are you doing? Wu …"
Caught off guard, the middle-aged woman's mouth was stuffed shut by the mouse that Wang Feng picked up from the ground. She wanted to struggle free, but with just that little bit of strength, how could she escape Wang Feng's grasp?
"Teacher Wang is so fierce!" The students were completely shocked by what they saw. "Idol!"
At most, they just wanted to smash the tables and stools and flip the dishes over. Wang Feng directly stuffed the mice to death. How could the students not be shocked?
Several staff members of the cafeteria rushed over. The fat cook even brought a kitchen knife with him, wanting to chop people, which frightened the students to the side. Only Huang Maozhong, the big guy, bravely stood beside Wang Feng, wanting to protect him.
"It's nothing, get out of the way." Wang Feng pushed Huang Maozhong aside, picked up a few iron plates from the table with one hand, and threw them on the ground.
The few staff members were in a hurry to run away. They stomped their feet on the plates, causing them to fall all over the place as they screamed miserably.
Wang Feng didn't let go until he was sure that the mouse already tasted in the middle-aged woman's mouth.
"Wuu, wuu …" "The middle-aged woman immediately spat out the rat, along with the breakfast and the supper. She almost vomited her innards as well.
"I want... I want... Alarm... "Ahh …" The middle-aged woman vomited until her face turned pale and she collapsed to the ground.
The middle-aged woman's husband, the owner of the restaurant, ran over angrily. With an ashen face, he pointed at Wang Feng and said, "Bring the students to cause trouble. Your teacher is finished!"
"Hur hur." Wang Feng said with a smile, "Bring it on. If I'm scared of you, then I'm not surnamed Wang."