C30 Dismissing cheating students
"Be more respectful!"
Seeing the drunk man reach out his hand towards Luo Qian's face, Lu Zheng's expression immediately darkened. He reached out to grab's wrist, and at the same time, his arm trembled.
"Senior, let's go!"
Lu Zheng held Luo Qian's hand and walked into the restaurant.
"Halt!"
Just as the two of them stepped into the restaurant, the voice of the sturdy man who was flirting with Luo Qian sounded out. Luo Qian turned his head just in time to see the man rushing towards him as he punched towards Lu Zheng's head.
"Ah Zheng, be careful!" Luo Qian could not help but exclaim.
"Humph!"
Lu Zheng coldly snorted from his nose, a cold light flickering in his eyes. He originally didn't want to bicker with a bunch of drunkards, but they still came to cause trouble, so there was no point in blaming him for it.
"Bang!"
He raised his leg and kicked the drunkard right in the stomach, causing the man to fly away and land on the stairs one meter away. Then, he turned into a rolling gourd and rolled down the stairs.
"Brother Jie, are you alright?"
The other two drunkards shook their heads, looked at their companion who was groaning under the stairs, and quickly ran over to help him up.
"Motherf * cker, you dare to touch my Huang Jie? You must be tired of living!"
After a hard fall, Huang Jie became much more clear-headed. He rubbed his waist with his right hand, and a foot-long switchblade appeared with a "pa da" sound.
His eyes were completely red as he stared at Lu Zheng, his face filled with ferocity. "Little bastard, your father will give you some blood today!"
With that, he waved his switchblade and rushed towards Lu Zheng.
"Ah Zheng!" Seeing that, Luo Qian could not help but turn pale, holding onto Lu Zheng's arms tightly, causing Lu Zheng's mind to waver.
"Damn it, why am I thinking about such vile things at this time?" Lu Zheng cursed himself. Actually he did not know, because his realm had risen too fast, causing his mental state to be unstable.
Seeing that the man with the knife had already rushed forward, he kicked out once again.
"Bam!"
The man's body was sent flying like a straw, crashing heavily outside the restaurant and fainting on the spot.
When the other two drunkards saw this, they were stunned. A single kick sent the hundred pound man flying four to five meters away. Just how much strength did he use?
Thinking of this, they could not help but feel a chill in their hearts as they quickly carried the unconscious Huang Jie and fled.
As for the customers and waiters in the restaurant, they were also dumbfounded. How could a thin and weak youth have such great strength?
Could it be a martial arts master?
"Senior, are you alright?" Lu Zheng felt that Luo Qian had not regained his senses and could not help but pat the back of her hand.
Ah!
Suddenly, Luo Qian released a high-pitched scream, and asked with a face full of excitement: "Ah Zheng, you're actually so powerful, have you trained before?"
"My dad knows some kung fu. I learned it from him for a few days." Lu Zheng didn't know how to explain, and directly pushed himself towards his father.
"Can you teach me?"
Looking at Luo Qian's face that was filled with anticipation, Lu Zheng deliberately lowered his face and said with a serious tone: "My Lu Family's fist techniques are not passed down to males or females, and not to males, unless?"
Luo Qian, who was already disappointed, blurted out a question when he heard this word, "Unless what?"
"Unless you become a member of my Lu Family?"
"Ah, how can I become a member of your Lu Family?" Luo Qian asked in distress.
"What do you think?" After saying that, Lu Zheng's face revealed an evil smile.
But very quickly, Luo Qian woke up from his stupor and realized that he had been played around with, he could not help but show his power. The soft fists were like raindrops on Lu Zheng's body, and he scolded: "Lu Zheng, you dare tease me at such a young age, watch my punches!"
After a few more rounds of fighting, the two found a seat and sat down.
The waiter who had come to order the dishes was a girl who was a little over twenty, and coincidentally saw Lu Zheng's previous heroic look, and sized him up from time to time with a curious gaze. For a moment, Lu Zheng felt a little unnatural: "Elder sister, is there something on my face?"
"No, no!" The waiter could not help but feel embarrassed.
Since there were no two customers in the restaurant, the dishes arrived quickly. Luo Qian picked up a piece of fried meat and placed it into Lu Zheng's bowl: "Taste it, fried meat is their special dish."
Although Lu Zheng's family could not be considered rich, they were not lacking in money. However, the father and son duo rarely went to the dining hall to eat.
After chewing and swallowing the so called fried meat, Lu Zheng could not help but nod his head: "It's indeed not bad, it's very delicious!"
"I think so." Luo Qian laughed proudly, and gave Lu Zheng a few more pieces.
"Senior sister, you have some too." Lu Zheng cheerfully helped Luo Qian pick up a plate of food, which made Luo Qian realize that the two of them were acting a little intimate. However, for some reason, even though she and Lu Zheng had only known each other for a few hours, Lu Zheng actually gave off a special feeling of intimacy.
Just as Lu Zheng and Luo Hua City Mistress finished their meal and was preparing to pay the bill, a group of people carrying sticks aggressively rushed into the dining hall.
Three of them were the three muscular men who were pushed away by Lu Zheng previously.
"Third brother, it's them!"
Third Brother's name was Guo Jianjun, and he was ranked third in the family, so his subordinates called him Third Brother.
Guo Jianjun raised his eyes and looked at Lu Zheng and Luo Qian. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and automatically forgot about Lu Zheng, as his eyes focused on Luo Qian.
In the next moment, he took a step forward and his lackeys followed closely behind.
"Ah Zheng, what should we do?" Seeing so many people suddenly, and even holding onto staffs, Luo Qian's face turned pale white.
"Don't worry. With me here, no one will be able to harm senior sister." Lu Zheng said as he landed on the ground. While speaking, his eyes were already filled with a thick chill.
"Tsk tsk, what a big tone you have there, little brother!" Guo Jianjun, who was walking over, happened to hear Lu Zheng's words and could not help but ridicule him. In his opinion, beatings a brat like Lu Zheng three times with one hand was not a problem.
Lu Zheng said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a chance, get the hell out of here right now with your people. I can let bygones be bygones, or else I'll make you regret it for your entire lives!"
Guo Jianjun could not help but laugh.
Behind him, there were even some of his subordinates who scolded Lu Zheng, "Little bastard, do you know who you're talking to? Hurry up and kneel down and kowtow, maybe our third brother can be magnanimous and spare your life! "
"Hehe, the woman is pretty pretty, snatch her back to be third brother's wife!"
"You're courting death!"
Hearing these filthy obscenities, Lu Zheng didn't bother to waste his breath on them anymore, and rushed out.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
Ah ah ah ah ah!
In less than a minute, more than ten people, including Guo Jianjun, fell to the ground.
At the same time, Lu Zheng stepped onto Guo Jianjun's chest. Tell me the purpose of your visit. "
"Little bastard, let go of this daddy!" Otherwise, this daddy here will not let you off! " Guo Jianjun loudly shouted with a face full of humiliation.
"Yes!"
Lu Zheng stomped his feet forcefully, causing him to almost suffocate from the stomp.
In the next moment, Lu Zheng's leg kicked out, with a 'bang' sound, Guo Jianjun was kicked out of the restaurant.
Seeing that, Guo Jianjun's subordinates were all terrified, they crawled up from the ground and ran out.
Lu Zheng opened the car door, got out of the car, took out the luggage from the trunk, and waved to Luo Qian: "Goodbye senior."
Walking into the clinic with his luggage, his father, Lu Chengfeng, was taking the pulse of a middle-aged woman. He looked at her indifferently and asked, "You're back?"
"En!" Lu Zheng nodded and headed straight to the backyard.
Not long after, Lu Chengfeng, wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, strolled in with an indifferent tone, "You didn't cause any trouble, did you?"
"Dad, what do you think I am? How can I cause trouble?" Lu Zheng laughed.
After chatting for a while, Lu Chengfeng returned to the front hall to meditate, while Lu Zheng carried his luggage back to his room.
He opened the trunk and looked at the boxes of jades. He couldn't help but to let out a smile of relief, these jades were enough for him to cultivate to the 6th or 7th level of Qi Refining. Of course, if he sold all these jades, they would at least be worth five billion.
On the second day, Lu Zheng went to the school where he had been separated for a week. However, the moment he stepped into the classroom, he immediately sensed that everyone was looking at him strangely.
In regards to this, he was not surprised at all, because Lu Fei had already told him that during the time he was in the Yanjing, the school had generated some statements that were not good for him.
Gao Hongjun, whose face was slightly gloomy, walked into the classroom and subconsciously looked towards Lu Zheng's seat. When he saw Lu Zheng, who was sitting there, a hint of joy flashed past his eyes.
He had clearly already explained the reason why Lu Zheng had scored 748 points to the teachers of the other classes, but unfortunately, the words that Lu Zheng had cheated during the exam still came out.
Furthermore, after a week of fermentation, the news of Lu Zheng's plagiarism had spread throughout the entire school. With the addition of the fact that Lu Zheng did not come to school, under the spreading of the rumors, he was faking it and did not dare come to school.
"Lu Zheng, come with me."
"Alright, Teacher Gao!"
Arriving outside of the classroom, Gao Hongjun asked directly: "Do you know what happened in the days you were away from school?"
"Got it." Lu Zheng nodded.
"Then what are you going to do?"
"The clear-minded know themselves, the muddle-headed know themselves, their mouths are long on others' mouths, whatever they want to say, just say it!" Lu Zheng said calmly.
Seeing that Lu Zheng didn't seem to care about it at all, Gao Hongjun became even more furious, "You sure are easy to talk about! Do you know how many times Teacher Pang and the other teachers have quarreled over your matter? "
Hearing this, the image of a small old man arguing with someone flashed across Lu Zheng's mind: "Teacher Gao, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that he had finally managed to persuade Lu Zheng, Gao Hongjun lowered his voice and said, "If you were to take the exam again, would you still be able to get such a score?"
"Sure!" Lu Zheng said without even thinking.
"Alright, I'll make the arrangements and wait for my news!" With that, Gao Hongjun left in a hurry.
After the morning class ended, all the teachers in their second year of high school were informed that the principal wanted them to attend a meeting at the school.
In the small meeting room, Wang Weimin, who was seated at the head of the group, slowly swept his gaze across the teachers and said in a deep voice: "Today, we have gathered everyone here only for the" Lu Zheng's exam as a fake "matter, let everyone share their views."
With that, Fan Yufen, the math teacher of the second grade, spoke up first: "Our first and middle school can be said to be the banner of all the high schools in the county. If the news of us falsifying our exams were to spread, not only would it affect our school's reputation, it would also become the weakness of other schools to attack us.
Hearing this, Cao Zhiqiang, who was sitting on the second seat on the left, couldn't help but be secretly happy. He was the reason why Lu Zheng's act of forgery was inseparable from his action of adding fuel to the fire. As the brother-in-law of the Vice-Chancellor, he had once told him that the school would recommend an outstanding teacher from the provincial level next year.
Whether it was the overall results of the classes or the individual results, they were both the best. However, with the appearance of a genius like Lu Zheng, the individual result would naturally fall to Class 7.
With Fan Yufen starting the discussion, many people began to express their opinions. Some of them lightly recommended that Lu Zheng memorize the situation, and some of them even expelled him. Only a portion of the astute teachers found out that Wang Weimin had those cold and strict eyes, and chose to remain silent.
Seeing that the situation was progressing according to his imagination, Cao Zhiqiang could not help but feel extremely pleased.