"Yes, yes, this milk tea tastes good. "Yang Fan hasn't drunk much milk tea since he came to the world, and the taste of this cup of milk tea can't help but make Yang Fan have an idea.

What would happen if milk tea was put in the fairy world?

"It's over, it's over. On the side, Xie Xiaofeng saw that Yang Fan had almost finished drinking the milk tea, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Xie Xiaofeng remembered that when he was a freshman in high school, he had just entered the fifth class of the third year of high school, and Shi Qingyi once gave him a cup of milk tea with laxatives.

After Xie Xiaofeng drank it, he had a stomach stretch all morning, and was reprimanded by the teacher.

Recalling the past, Xie Xiaofeng sighed again, and at the same time looked at Yang Fan's eyes, full of regret and sympathy.

Jingle bell~

At this time, the class bell rang again.

This class is still the homeroom math teacher, Liu Fang's continuous math class.

After Liu Fang walked into the classroom, Shi Qingyi still looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

"Yang Fan, you fool, do you dare to drink the milk tea I gave you?" Shi Qingyi looked at Yang Fan like a fool, shook his head and sneered.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned and said, "Why don't I dare to drink such delicious milk tea?"

"Hey......" Seeing this, Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh, at the beginning, when Xie Xiaofeng first entered the fifth class of high school, he was in a similar state to Yang Fan's current state.

"Idiot!" In the front row, Shi Qingyi sneered, turned around and prepared to sit down.

Grunt!

However, as soon as Shi Qingyi squatted down, his stomach churned, and Shi Qingyi even released a long series of farts.

Loud and smelly farts and pungent stench constantly wafted through the classroom, filling the snorts of the students.

In the class, the students who were listening carefully frowned, their faces were gloomy, and a trace of anger could not help but welled up in their hearts.

The classmates squinted their eyes and turned around, Shi Qingyi didn't control it, and five or six serial farts were released.

"I'm Cao!When did Shi Qingyi become so disgusting?"

"Shi Qingyi is too immoral. ”

……

The crowd didn't dare to say much when they saw that it was Shi Qingyi who was farting, so they could only whisper and open the window.

Zhu ...... Zhu Yitou, which cup of your laxative do you put in?" Shi Qingyi covered his stomach with one hand and his ass with the other, and his face turned blue.

Zhu Yitou was stunned, stretched out a fat arm, pointed to the milk tea in Yang Fan's hand, and said, "The laxative is in Yang Fan's milk tea." ”

"Zhu Yitou, I'm a grass mud horse! You are a special Shabi!" Shi Qingyi now has unbearable abdominal pain and stinky farts, but Yang Fan has a calm expression and sits steadily in his seat.

Even a fool knows that Zhu Yitou must have put the laxative in the wrong cup.

"Zhu Yitou, you waste!" Shi Qingyi raised his hand, and was about to slap Zhu Yitou.

However, as soon as Shi Qingyi exerted his strength, his buttocks were loosened, and a wet, warm, smelly and yellow sticky object came out of Shi Qingyi's buttocks, staining Shi Qingyi's pants yellow.

"Ahh

"Oh my God, Shi Qingyi is so old that he still. ”

……

The classmates in the class pinched their noses and leaned back in disgust, and some of the students who were closer to Shi Qingyi even sat directly on the stool and sat in front.

"Oops, what's so stinky?!" At this time, the tip of Ding Xiaoxiao's nose, who had been sleeping on the table, suddenly moved, and finally couldn't stand the smell pulled out by Shi Qingyi, and jumped up from his position.

Ding Xiaoxiao's two eyes widened, staring at Shi Qingyi's yellowed ass with a dead gaze, and said in disbelief: "Shi ...... Shi Qingyi, you?!"

"Okay, Shi Qingyi, if you want to go to the toilet, go to the toilet, this is the classroom!" On the podium, Liu Fang finally didn't hold back, and scolded angrily with a calm face.

On weekdays, Shi Qingyi sleeps in the classroom, and Liu Fang just opens one eye and closes one eye, but Liu Fang never expected that Shi Qingyi is now getting worse and pulling in the classroom.

This affects not only classroom discipline, but also the teaching environment......

Zhu ...... Zhu Yitou!" Shi Qingyi looked at the disgusted gaze of the whole class, and the anger in his heart suddenly burst out.

However, Shi Qingyi didn't care about teaching Zhu Yitou a lesson, because Shi Qingyi's stomach rolled again.

Shi Qingyi gritted his teeth, covered his yellowed buttocks, and hurriedly ran out of the classroom.

In the next two classes, Shi Qingyi spent almost all of them in the toilet.

When Shi Qingyi walked out, he was already pale, his body was rickety, and he was weak, as if his body had been hollowed out.

The morning class ended quickly, and the students rushed to the cafeteria to eat.

Xie Xiaofeng saw that his classmates were gone, so he took out an aluminum alloy lunch box from the drawer, and in the lunch box was a bowl of cold white rice.

There were two or three tattered green leaves floating on the white rice.

"Paralyzed! Zhu Yitou! Are you so stupid!" At the same time, Shi Qingyi, supported by Zhu Yitou, limped into the classroom.

"Xie Xiaofeng?" After Shi Qingyi returned to the classroom, he found that Xie Xiaofeng was actually sitting alone in the corner of the back row of the classroom, holding an aluminum alloy lunch box and pulling white rice.

Shi Qingyi waved his hand, pushed Zhu Yitou away, and walked in front of Xie Xiaofeng with a smile.

Syllable!

Shi Qingyi couldn't help but say, stretched out his hand and patted it, and directly knocked off the lunch box in Xie Xiaofeng's hand, and the cold white rice was suddenly spilled on the ground.

"Xie Xiaofeng, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

"Who asked you to remind Yang Fan that the stool was broken by me?Who asked you to say that the milk tea has laxatives?!" Shi Qingyi's mouth rose, hooked a sneer, and scolded Xie Xiaofeng coldly, while gently patting Xie Xiaofeng's white and tender face with his palm.

Xie Xiaofeng sat on the bench, clenching the spoon in his hand, biting his lower lip with his teeth, not daring to say more.

"Xie Xiaofeng, if you don't teach you a lesson today, I'm afraid you won't know labor and management!" Shi Qingyi grabbed Xie Xiaofeng's hair with one hand, grabbed a handful of white rice from the ground with the other, and forcibly stuffed it into Xie Xiaofeng's mouth.

Xie Xiaofeng clenched his fists, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't resist or say anything.

"Xie Xiaofeng, you are so poor that you can't even afford to eat food in the canteen, so you can only go to the food street in Zhujiang City every day to pick up leftovers to eat. ”

"You are a beggar, a scumbag!" Shi Qingyi knows Xie Xiaofeng's family situation very well, and he often sees Xie Xiaofeng picking up vegetables that were thrown outside by restaurants and spoiled in the food street of Zhujiang City.

"Xie Xiaofeng, don't you like to pick up leftovers to eat, today labor and management let you eat enough!" As he spoke, Shi Qingyi grabbed a large handful of gray rice and stuffed it into Xie Xiaofeng's mouth.

The third watch, there are two more shifts, and I will come back when I run a step.

(End of chapter)