Chapter 112 Listen, There Is a Lot of Crying (End of Third Update)

As soon as Aokiji opened the door and walked out of the principal's office, he was almost frightened and knocked the door open again. Just looking at the door of the principal's office, five people including Maeda Tora, Fujiwara Miao, Matsusaka Daitake, Teruhashi Kokomo, and Matsushita were clinging to the wall. They huddled together as if they were trying to stack up, and raised their fingers to their mouths at him.

"You guys." Aoki Si looked at these guys dumbfounded and said with a smile, "How long have you been eavesdropping at the door?"

"Keep your voice down, don't let the principal hear you." Tora Maeda grabbed Aokiji's neck excitedly, his face flushed: "Boss, you are so awesome! Tiger Aokiji, I'm scared to hear it outside. I can’t help but applaud you!”

Fujiwara Miao was equally excited: "He is indeed the boss!"

"Is this a movie? Am I dreaming?" Matsusaka Daitake looked as if he was in a dream.

"Si-kun." Teruhashi Shinmei's pretty face turned red, her hands and fingers were clasped together in front of her chest, and red hearts almost appeared in her eyes.

Even the teacher Matsushita couldn't help but show respect and gave Aoki Tsukasa a serious thumbs up: "Awesome! You are the most powerful student I have ever taught! Not even the teachers in the school can be the principal. Maintain such an attitude in front of me, and speak so rationally!"

Sure enough, this guy's family must be a member of the Ji Dao! How could such a skilled exchange of interests and such skilled negotiation techniques be possessed by a high school student! ? When Matsushita thought about this, he was frightened for a while: Fortunately, I was always polite to him, otherwise I might really be in big trouble! I must tell the other teachers in the office about this when I go back. It’s so exciting!

Teruhashi Shinmei looked at Aoki Tsukasa with a confused expression: Tsukasa-kun is indeed a strong man, and he can still say so many reasonable things when faced with the pressure from the principal. This is no different from the super cold CEO in the novel. No, their conversation just now may not be as good as even the male protagonist in the romance novel!

No, I can't help it anymore and I roar! Teruhashi Shinmei hurriedly held her breath, not wanting to show her roar in front of Aokiji, and her face became redder and redder.

Aokiji shook his head speechlessly, looking at the guys in front of him who were blushing and even more excited than him, he laughed helplessly: "Well, if nothing else, the class bell has been ringing now. Alright?"

"Are you even late for class just to listen to the corner?" Aokiji glanced at the Matsushita man in particular. You are a teacher after all. Don't you feel ashamed to lie in front of the door with the students and eavesdrop?

Matsushita seemed to have just realized who he was, and said sternly, "Everyone, please go back to class. Class has been going on for five minutes."

"Boss!" Maeda Tora hugged Aokiji's neck excitedly and almost rolled his eyes at Aokiji: "Being able to follow the boss is simply the most correct thing I have done in my life!"

"I, I'm so honored!" The sentimental Miao Fujiwara almost shed tears, touching her red eyes: "In this life, I can have a boss like Aokiji of the Dancing Sun Tiger, even if I die tomorrow, I will die. No regrets! I never thought that a bad boy like me would one day become a so-called tiger!"

"I will never forget this day, boss! I will definitely do it. After three years of graduation, I will be worthy of your status as a younger brother!"

Hey Hey hey! What an exaggeration! How can you fall in love with your salted fish sauce if you are dead now! Aokiji was afraid that mental retardation would be contagious, so he carefully leaned to the side twice and turned to look at Matsusaka Daitake: "Dawu, do you think he is too exaggerated?"

Aokiji couldn't finish the sentence at the end, because Matsusaka Daitake and Maeda Tora were hugging each other at this time, their eyes were filled with tears and their heads were buried, and they even let out an embarrassing cry.

Hey Hey hey! Why are you two grown men crying? Why can't he be as good as a pretty girl like Teruhashi Shinmei? ! Look at other people's homes, how quiet and normal they are! Why is my little brother like this?

"Aoki-san! Come on, Teruhashi-san has fainted!" Matsushita Man's panicked voice reached Aoki's ears. He turned his head to look in confusion, and Teruhashi Shinmei's face was so red that steam was rising. He covered his heart with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly sat on the ground against the wall, seeming to be still mumbling something.

Aokiji hurriedly knelt down to check her condition, only to find that she was actually muttering: "Oh ho. Oh ho oh ho."

She actually held back her roaring voice and held her breath so hard that she fainted due to lack of oxygen to her brain! ?

Oh my God!

Aokiji stood up with a frightened expression and leaned on the handrail of the stairs. He was truly afraid that one day he would become like these people.

At this time, Teruhashi Shinmei seemed to have regained her breath. When she returned to reality, she found herself sitting on the ground so ridiculously. Moreover, Aokiji was still looking at him with a horrified look on his face. He felt that the world was shattering and he let out a scream and hurriedly stood up: "No, no!"

She stood up in a panic, but lost her center of gravity in a panic. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, her right hand instinctively grabbed hold of the Matsushita man who was still squatting on the ground and looking at her with concern. on the head. His hand slipped, and with a little force, he actually grabbed a handful of hair!

Matsushita felt a slight pain in his head, and the next moment, his head felt cool. He stared blankly at the sparse strand of hair in Teruhashi Shinmei's hand, and slowly touched the top of his head with his trembling hand.

On the head that used to have a few flowing black hairs, only a few pattering hairs remained on the corners.

After swallowing a gulp of saliva, Matsushita's hands shook wildly like he was having an epileptic seizure, and he reluctantly took out his phone. On the screen, a horrifying sight appeared in front of a man whose head was completely bald in the center, with only a few strands of black hair hanging on the sides.

"It took a lot of effort." The Panasonic man's legs slumped and he sat on the ground. He dropped his cell phone, covered his face, and cried loudly: "It took a lot of effort to save a little hair! Half of my monthly salary is All of it is used to maintain hair! Why, why does God treat me like this! I just want to have some hair, just a little hair is enough!"

Teruhashi Shinmei hurriedly squatted on the ground and kept apologizing, almost crying: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry."

Looking at this farce, and looking at the way Maeda Tora, Matsuzaka Daitake, and Fujiwara Miao were holding their heads and crying, Aokiji turned around with a numb face.

Thinking that one day, I might look at Busujima-senpai and suddenly I couldn't help but roar. Or sitting in the living room with Qiong's disdainful eyes, watching the completely mentally retarded Yakuza TV series with great joy, Aokiji felt that the future was dark.

What a fart that Wuyang Tiger is! Cute tiger!

When I think of those bad boys looking at me in the future, they will say arrogantly: You must be Wuyang Menghu Aokiji! Aokiji felt that he really couldn't hold on anymore!

"I'm going to class!" Aokiji disappeared in a flash. With his potential unleashed, he even ran faster than ever before.

"Creak." The door to the principal's office was opened, and the frowning Nakamura Jinnosuke turned his head to see who was crying and making a fuss at the door. Then, he saw the Matsushita man covering his face and crying bitterly, with only...

Nakamura Jinnosuke spent three seconds counting the last five strands of hair.

Then, he closed the door silently.

Returning to his swivel chair, Nakamura Jinnosuke hesitantly took out the small mirror he had hidden in the cabinet, and held his hair slightly with one hand. Just look at the gray but meticulous back, and he actually took it off!

This seemingly well-kept hair is actually a wig!

After staring at the wig in his hand for a while, Nakamura Jinnosuke looked up at his thinning hair in the mirror. After hesitating for a long time, he took out a business card from his business card holder.

"Private Customized Wig", looking at the name written on it, Nakamura Jinnosuke took a photo of it with his mobile phone and secretly sent it to Matsushita Man's mobile phone.

This is the last thing I can do for you as the principal!

Nakamura Jinnosuke put on his wig again silently, with a sparse expression as he listened to the intermittent crying outside, and his eyes turned red unknowingly.

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PS: Wu Geng Liuli had a sullen face and whispered in a low voice: I heard that everyone who has read this chapter but not voted will become bald.

Those of you who still think I'm short and won't vote for you in the middle of the night, are you devils? ! ! !