There are seven floors in the boys' dormitory building, two floors per grade.

The third year of high school is the second and third floors, the second year of high school is the fourth and fifth floors, and the first year of high school is the sixth and seventh floors.

Ye Lang's punch on the second floor directly caused the whole building to hear the movement downstairs.

"Is this earthquake?"

"No?

It should be that turtleman setting off firecrackers downstairs?"

"You are paralyzed, is your firecracker so much?"

"No, someone should have jumped off the building. Isn't this the sound that hit the ground?"

"Stop worrying, let's continue!"

Upstairs, almost all the dormitories began to speculate.

But they didn't know that the movement just now was just caused by Ye Lang with his fists.

In the corridor on the second floor, when the senior high school students saw Ye Lang take out their hands from the hole in the wall, their eyes were all gathered on Ye Lang's fists.

He looked blankly, his eyes almost fell to the ground.

"I'll go, this is impossible! It makes no sense!"

"Don't make a noise, be careful that the animal punched you in the head."

Hearing this, the guy who had just spoken hurriedly touched his head with his hands, and then said in fear: "I'm paralyzed, I don't want to be beaten into paste, so I'll take it away first!"

As he said that, the guy ran into his dormitory with his own guy business.

Seeing this, the boys next to him dared to stay in the corridor to compete with Ye Lang?

The animal in front of me could make a hole in the wall made by Hong Cong with one punch. If this hits them, would it still survive?

You will definitely be beaten to death.

In addition to fear, the group of students quickly followed the actions of the student just now and got into the dormitory one by one.

Ye Lang stood quietly, watching the fewer and fewer students in the corridor, he slowly stretched out his fist and looked in front of him. Fortunately, he used internal force just now and did not cause much damage to his fist.

In less than a minute, the only man with long-haired hair that had just attacked Ye Lang was left in the corridor.

The long-haired man was still standing against the wall at this time, looking at the holes on the wall that were knocked out by Ye Lang from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Lang smiled and asked, "How is it?"

Is it right?”

The long-haired man was frightened, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground, choked at Ye Lang and said, "Teacher, I was wrong, I will never dare again, I am really wrong."

Ye Lang smiled and nodded, and suddenly shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Why don't you go to the dormitory for me quickly if you know you are wrong?"

The long-haired man crawled and rolled into the dormitory.

Sun Bing, Zhang Faxian and others stood behind Ye Lang. They were shocked and sighed that these students from No. 3 Middle School were finally saved.

After there was no one in the corridor, Sun Bing hurriedly came to Ye Lang with his head raised and his chest raised. He smiled and said with a candle: "Principal, let's walk in front of us next."

As soon as Sun Bing finished speaking, Zhang Faxian next to him quickly came over and said with a smile: "Principal, I think I'll walk in the front. No matter what you and Director Sun say, they are leaders, I..."                                                                                                    

After hearing this, several teachers nodded and agreed.

However, at this time, the momentum of these teachers has increased a lot.

Compared with the timid and cautiousness he had just come in from the dormitory building, they were all proud and proud at this moment, as if the soldiers who would win this battle were full of confidence in themselves.

In fact, let alone the students in the third year of high school were scared to death, even these teachers were all shot to death by Ye Lang's punch just now.

But then I thought about it, Ye Lang is now their vice principal. With such a vice principal, he will protect them. In the future, there will be no need to be afraid of being dealt with by these students. Even if there are young gangsters in society ready to deal with them, it will be impossible.

After Ye Lang and all the students went to the dormitory, they did not continue to check in the way they just now.

After all, he also knew that the students on the second floor must not be able to check the smoking personnel after entering.

After thinking about it, Ye Lang picked up a steel pipe from the ground, held it in his hand, and shouted to the dormitory building: "Let me listen to it. Within one minute, I will take out all the cigarettes, beer, white wine lighters, and machete steel pipe thick wooden sticks in the dormitory.

I will come in and check later. If you find any illegal items like cigarettes, haha, what will happen will happen by yourself."

As soon as these words came out, a noise suddenly came from the dormitory.

A few minutes later, almost every student in the dormitory rushed out.

Looking at the cigarettes and other items thrown to the ground by students, Ye Lang turned around and said to the two female teachers behind him: "Please find a few sacks and put them all..."                                                                                                        �

Upon hearing this, Sun Bing smiled and asked, "Principal, don't we destroy all these things?"

Ye Lang said in a verbal statement: "Sticks must be destroyed. After all, it is useless to keep them, but let's forget about cigarettes.

It is not easy for farmers to grow tobacco leaves, and it is even more difficult for factories to produce cigarettes, so we can stop wasting it, so don’t waste it.”

Ye Lang said, and actually caught a glimpse of a student in the dormitory on his left and threw two packs of Chinese to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Lang hurried over, picked it up and quickly pulled out a few pieces from it. Then he put two boxes of cigarettes in his pocket and distributed the cigarettes he pulled out of his hand to the male teachers next to him.

He lit one of them first, took a deep breath, Ye Lang couldn't help but sigh, "Oh... it's a sin, these little calves, you say that you are using your parents' hard-earned money to buy such high-end cigarettes, aren't you afraid that his parents will be sad if they find out?"

Sun Bing and others were shocked. They didn't expect that Ye Lang, who was just upright and arrogant just now, would now put the cigarette thrown out by the student on himself.

However, if Ye Lang said this now, it would seem unreasonable if they didn't show any indignation.

"What Principal Ye said is, this is really heartbreaking."

"Yes, Principal Ye, you are very wise and thrifty. This is really an example that our school teachers should learn from."

Listening to the teachers behind him, Ye Lang smiled faintly and said, "I still dare not take the word "Sorry" as a character, but... Cao, how many good cigarettes are there?
Chapter completed!