Chapter 222: Golden Silk Class Teacher

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Of course No. 3 knew that the outside society was completely different from the life-and-death life of the "Black Dragon Group", so he held back his hand and did not directly kill Huachuan Bell. In his understanding, this was already very merciful. Therefore, he couldn't understand why the teacher still punished him?

The middle-aged head teacher was going crazy and had the urge to hit people, but he also knew that the people who could come in here were from some family backgrounds, and he couldn't offend them casually, otherwise the revenge that would come later would not be his. What ordinary people can bear. He suppressed his anger and said, "Because you made a mistake, you must accept the punishment."

Number Three glanced at him sideways and said calmly: "No, I can't leave Yamamoto Nami."

The middle-aged head teacher was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Why not?"

"Because I want to protect Nami Yamamoto."

Hearing this, the middle-aged head teacher pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you here for Kedis?"

"Yes."

Number Three replied expressionlessly.

"Oh oh oh..."

Some boys in the class started to boo at this time, while the girls looked at Nami Yamamoto with envy. At this time, Yamamoto Nami's fair and tender face was already red, but there was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. Although I knew that No. 3 didn't mean that at all, I was still very happy. It's just that if No. 3 said something like this in front of the whole class, others would inevitably think wrong. Thinking of this, Yamamoto Nami, who had developed a crush on No. 3, felt ashamed and happy.

The middle-aged head teacher first looked at No. 3 and then at Nami Yamamoto. At this moment, he finally knew why No. 3 wanted to grab this position, because Hanagawa Bell happened to be sitting next to Nami Yamamoto. He said with a bit of laughter: "Even if you like Yamamoto Nami, there is no need to compete for Hanakawa Bell's position. Aren't there a lot of vacancies in the back? You can come to see her after class or school..."

"No!" No. 3 shouted loudly.

The middle-aged head teacher's eyes were fixed on No. 3. He gritted his teeth. It was the first time he encountered such a disobedient student. He was really angry. He even had the urge to hit someone to vent his anger. .

Sensing the unkind gaze of the head teacher, No. 3 instinctively sensed a hint of danger. No. 3 suddenly raised his head and looked at him, a cold light flashing in his cold eyes.

Faced with No. 3's cold and cold eyes, for some reason, the middle-aged head teacher suddenly felt a chill rush from his back to the back of his head. He couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if his whole body was suddenly placed in a cold state. In the ice cellar, the cold penetrated to the bottom of my heart.

He had never killed anyone before, so of course he didn't know that this was murderous intent, and it was an extremely strong murderous intent. No. 3's energy and spirit have been locked onto him. As long as he dares to make any move that threatens No. 3 himself, No. 3 will kill him instantly without hesitation.

The middle-aged head teacher, relying on many years of experience in dealing with people, felt that the cold-looking and proud young man in front of him was very dangerous, and he must not be offended, otherwise some other accidents were likely to occur.

Rich social experience is always useful, but his precise eye for seeing people also saved his life. At this moment, he had no idea that if he hadn't given up in the end, he would have already reached the end of hell.

The middle-aged head teacher who sensed something was wrong did not dare to look into No. 3's eyes anymore. He took a deep breath and said, "Hanachuan Bell, please sit in the back first. I will report this matter to the teaching office." After that, he turned around. Returning to the podium, he said with a straight face: "Class."

At this time, Huachuan Bell had gradually recovered, but there was no blood on his face. The kick from No. 3 made him face the fear of death at close range. Now he didn't dare to mess with No. 3 anymore. He didn't even take the textbook, so he hurriedly sat down at the empty seat at the back of the classroom, holding his still aching stomach. superior.

Hanachuan Bell sat behind and looked at No. 3's back, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes. Number 3 also noticed something at the same time, and immediately turned his head and looked at him with cold eyes. Hanachuan Bell, like the middle-aged head teacher, is an ordinary person. The strong murderous aura of No. 3 is definitely not something he can resist. Even if it is only part of it, Hanachuan Bell feels as if he is in an ice cellar, and he shudders involuntarily. Then he never dared to look at No. 3 again.

It wasn't until No. 3 turned his head and closed his eyes half-closed that Huachuan Bell was horrified to find that he was actually breaking out in cold sweat.

The first class ended quickly. When the bell rang, the middle-aged teacher hurriedly packed up his textbooks and turned around to go out. He had no idea what he was talking about in this class, and the cold and ruthless eyes of No. 3 were always in his mind.

She had never seen such a pair of eyes, cold and emotionless, so silent and solemn. Now he just wants to go to the principal quickly, check the file on the student named "Chen Daoming", and then ask if this dangerous person can be allowed to study in another class.

After the middle-aged head teacher left, the class immediately became noisy again, but from time to time, eyes would drift to No. 3 and Nami Yamamoto.

At this time, two friends of Nami Yamamoto from school ran over, and No. 3 immediately looked at the two girls warily.

One of them said: "Nami, you haven't come to class for a long time."

Yamamoto Nami smiled when he heard this and explained, "There is something going on at home."

Another said: "Shall we go play on the playground?"

When the two of them were talking, their eyes would glance at No. 3 from time to time.

Nami Yamamoto hesitated for a moment and asked No. 3, "Would you like to go for a walk on the playground?"

After hearing this, No. 3 said a faint "Oh", stood up, and followed Nami Yamamoto and the other two girls out of the classroom.

When they left the classroom, the soft whispers in the classroom immediately became louder, and the topics they talked about were inseparable from No. 3 and Nami Yamamoto.

As time went by, the morning class came to an end. Throughout the morning, the entire class clearly understood the "powerful and domineering" nature of No. 3.

He is never far away from Nami Yamamoto. Wherever she is, No. 3 must also be there. Even if No. 3 wants to go to the bathroom, No. 3 will wait at the door of the women's bathroom, completely ignoring the strange looks from others, and will not let others go to the bathroom at this time. Anyone who ignores him will be thrown away by him. go out. No. 3 has no sympathy for her at all.

Not only that, but No. 3 will never allow anyone to approach Yamamoto Nami, including several of her friends, who must also keep a little distance from her. No one in the class dared to speak out about No. 3's tyranny. At the same time, they secretly mourned Yamamoto Nami.

However, Yamamoto Nami didn't seem to care at all, but seemed to enjoy it. She was smiling all morning and seemed very happy.