Chapter 622: The Matter of Volleyball (1)
It is true that Miss Buchuan couldn't understand Luo Xiaotian's thoughts.
However, her thoughts were quickly interrupted, because Luo Xiaotian has never been a person who knows how to settle down, and she was obviously unceremoniously stretched out her hand by Miss Buchuan before, but she didn't restrain anything, but became more excited directly because of it-maybe she felt that Miss Buchuan's side was a little surprised by her attack, so Luo Xiaotian felt that she could directly get an inch? Anyway, Luo Xiaotian insisted on coming up shamelessly, reaching out to hug the hungry Miss Buchuan's waist, all kinds of stinky and shameless rubbing around.
Fortunately, Miss Buchuan's reaction was timely, and at the moment when Luo Xiaotian put her hands on her waist, Miss Buchuan was stunned and directly grabbed her salty pig hand.
"Hey, hey......"
Looking at Luo Xiaotian's stupid face at this moment that couldn't help but laugh dryly because of embarrassment, Miss Buchuan narrowed her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became a few points colder. Before Luo Xiaotian was about to blurt out the words begging for mercy, Miss Buchuan directly reversed her hand one hundred and eighty degrees!
At the same time, Miss Buchuan stomped directly on Luo Xiaotian's upper with one foot, and took the opportunity to viciously crush her toes back and forth on it a few times.
-- Don't mention how painful it hurts to be tortured!
Because Miss Buchuan looked at her at this time, the eyes obviously contained the meaning of "If you call out directly, you will die now", so Luo Xiaotian pressed the screams that almost poured out back into his stomach, and looked at the ruthless Miss Buchuan with a pair of eyes that were directly teary because of the pain in the Chinese, not to mention how pitiful Luo Xiaotian is now...... And Miss Buchuan was probably relieved because of this, and after snorting coldly, she let go of Luo Xiaotian's hand that had been reversed one hundred and eighty degrees.
After all, Luo Xiaotian swallowed all his screams very obediently, so no one at the scene noticed what kind of "human tragedy" happened here.
Of course, Maple Birch didn't notice it.
After Miss Buchuan finally showed mercy and removed her feet from Luo Xiaotian's feet, Luo Xiaotian's uppers, which should have been very clean and snow-white, had admittedly been stepped on by Miss Buchuan, and the appearance of a piece of white and black was very eye-catching.
How "pretty" isn't it?
Miss Buchuan only thinks that she has completely "beautified" Luo Xiaotian's shoes, so of course she can't feel guilty at all. Just turned around and walked away.
In short, after waiting for the girls to rest for about five minutes, Feng Hua felt that this was about the same, so he directly blew a whistle and asked everyone to quickly stand up and line up - although the girls were reluctant and wanted to rest for five hundred years, but under Feng Hua's gaze that did not speak and just smiled gently, they naturally lost the battle again without the slightest resistance to charm! There was no need for Feng Hua to continue to urge, they had already consciously lined up the line, and they all lined up very neatly.
So how practical is the technique of "charming"?
If only every teacher had mastered this terrible technique like Maple Birch. Maybe there will be no more "problem students" in this world!
After lining up, of course, it is customary to start warm-up activities, although Miss Bukawa herself is too lazy to do such a stupid move. However, I thought that I still didn't want to attract Fenghua's attention to myself so high-profile (but I already paid attention to it), so I lazily followed the big instability and did it a few times.
- Well, I feel like Miss Ayukawa is doing the same thing as not doing it.
And Fenghua's side was also a little surprised that Miss Buchuan was obviously lazy and stealing so obviously, probably because she didn't want to care about anything considering the problem of her aunt, right?
#↑ If you meet a teacher like this, you will marry (fog)#
After the warm-up, Feng Hua instructed a tall girl who was probably a member of the sports committee, and another girl to be the tall girl's deputy, and go to the gymnasium warehouse to push a basket of volleyballs for everyone present...... After all, the warehouse where the volleyball was placed was next to it, so it didn't take long for a basket of volleyballs to be pushed over, and the two girls also returned to the team very consciously. After glancing at the number of volleyballs, Feng Hua clapped his hands and focused everyone's attention on himself, indicating that he would take the ball to practice self-cushioning by himself.
Do you want to take a volleyball mat to yourself?
Miss Ayukawa's face instantly became a little unpleasant. After all, she's been skipping so much physical education class, and she really doesn't want to waste her body on this kind of thing.
Of course, she didn't want to take the volleyball to practice herself, and Miss Buchuan thought very sinisterly and cunningly in her heart that maybe the number of volleyballs in this basket was not enough for the manpower here - if she was the last one to get it but didn't have a volleyball, wouldn't she just be able to stop practicing volleyball?
Well, don't say anything, Miss Buchuan herself knows that this is overthinking.
After all, how can the number of volleyballs be less than the number of people? Even if the number in the basket is not enough, there will be as many volleyballs as there are in the warehouse!
Standing next to me as if watching a play, I watched the girls go to get volleyball one by one in an orderly manner. Miss Buchuan suddenly noticed that the maple birch over there seemed to be looking at herself intentionally or unintentionally, so she suddenly felt a sigh in her heart, and felt that her whole person was going to be bad...... Wouldn't Fenghua have noticed that she wanted to be lazy (obviously she didn't hide the meaning of being lazy at all)?Miss Buchuan was unhappy in her heart, but in the end, she obediently stepped forward under Fenghua's gaze and took a volleyball.
――Why is it so hard to be a human being?
Subconsciously pinched the volleyball in her hand slightly with both hands, and Miss Buchuan raised her eyebrows. I feel that the ball I picked is quite sufficient.
Bouncing the volleyball up and down a few times, Miss Ayukawa's eyes casually swept over the empty indoor gymnasium where there was only one class of her, and then directly picked out a corner that was relatively close to the border where there were no students.
Very obviously, Miss Bukawa's impatient look was obviously silently saying, "Why do I want to play volleyball?"
Still, his feet slowly rubbed towards the corner. (To be continued.) )