Students in Quancheng No. 1 Middle School all know that Huang Zhenlong, the mathematics teacher in Class 1 (3) of Senior High School, is an "extraordinary".
The scar on his left brow bone always glows coldly in the sun. When he opens his cigarette voice, he can silence even the most naughty gangster in an instant. The strength of crushing chalk heads with his bare hands can make the whole class dare not breathe. No one knew that this teacher, who wore a faded blue shirt and made strong tea in an enamel cup, was the feared "Brother Long" on the South Fujian Road ten years ago - he single-handedly controlled the Quancheng Pier, single-handedly fought through armed battles, and then suddenly disappeared at the peak of his powers.
The first time transfer student Lin Chen met him was when he was blocked in the corridor by the school bully. The teacher forced the gangster with the steel pipe to retreat with just one look. Later, he discovered that Teacher Huang would suddenly stop when talking about permutations and combinations, and look at the phoenix flowers outside the window in trance; he would hand Band-Aids to girls who were beaten and scolded by their parents during evening self-study, and his tone would be firm but warm;
The brother back then came to seek revenge with a gun, saying that he owed a blood debt; the former rival became an entrepreneur, and smiled and wanted to "invite" him to come back; even the documents from the Education Bureau vaguely stated that "the teacher's background is pending investigation."
Huang Zhenlong just rode the 28-meter large bar to work every day, took the troubled students to the office to answer questions, and wrote "endure the calm for a while" on the blackboard. Then he turned around and protected the desks of a group of teenagers with the fists he used to conquer the world.
Until that day, someone kidnapped Lin Chen at the school gate and forced him to hand over the "account book" that he had hidden for ten years. When Huang Zhenlong put down his lesson plan and walked out of the school gate, the setting sun
