readx; Nine Witches stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door of Professor Qiao's room, but Professor Qiao opened the door from the inside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just like that, one of them stood outside the door, and the other stood inside the door and looked at each other.

Jiuwu had agreed with himself in his heart, he must get along with Professor Qiao normally, and forget what happened last night, forget it, forget it

However, when I saw it so suddenly, I was a little stunned.

Although Qiao Muqing was drunk last night, he couldn't forget the events of last night.

Originally, he thought that Xiao Jiuwu would be angry and not see him directly. After all, last night, Xiao Jiuwu stabbed him with a silver needle.

I didn't expect that he would be the second person in the school to be stabbed by the Nine Witches.

At this time, he somewhat understood the male classmate who was stabbed on the first day of school.

It's not your average pain

It's just that, beyond his expectations, Nine Witches actually stood at the door of his room early in the morning, and it seemed that they had come to knock on the door to call him. This made Qiao Muqing feel a little excited in his heart.

Well, the little girl is still willing to call him, doesn't that mean that he is still very special in the little girl's mind.

At least, his vague confession, the little girl didn't refuse

Uh, Jiuwu didn't know what Professor Qiao thought in her heart, if she knew, it was estimated that the little silver needle would be in Professor Qiao's hand again.

Although, it is possible that it is. But at this moment, Jiuwu really planned to ignore yesterday's events.

"Good morning, Professor Joe."

Jiuwu had been mentally prepared with herself in advance, so when she saw Professor Qiao at this moment, she didn't mess up.

Instead, he raised a pure smile first and said hello to Qiao Muqing.

Qiao Muqing didn't expect that Jiuwu would say hello to him first, and for a while, he was a little dumbfounded.

However, who is he Qiao Muqing, when he is not drunk, if he can still react slowly, then he is not a genius Joe.

So, Professor Qiao also immediately responded: "Early, early." Well, yes, I still wake up very early in the morning. ”

Professor Qiao has nothing to say, because when he speaks, he won't feel too embarrassed.

Thinking about the scene last night, Professor Qiao was also a little weak-hearted.

Professor Qiao examined himself in his heart: I am too unhuman, a teacher, how can I say such things to students, too scum, too beast, well, it's just a beast

Professor Qiao reviewed himself like this, but it's a pity that Xiao Jiuwu can't hear it.

However, even if the Nine Witches didn't hear it, they felt that the professor was too much

Fortunately, she carried a silver needle with her and woke up Professor Qiao.

With a smile on his face, Jiuwu said to Qiao Muqing, "Professor Qiao, it's time for breakfast." ”

"Okay, have breakfast."

Facing the face of Jiuwu who had nothing to do, Qiao Muqing was really a little crying and laughing.

After all, what he said to Jiuwu last night, did she hear it clearly or not?

Do you understand it, or do you not understand it?

Anyway, Qiao Muqing doesn't understand it now.

And it's like the Nine Witches are now. Even if you hear it clearly and understand it, it is equivalent to saying it in vain.

Hey, she's still so young, what can Qiao Muqing do

If Jiuwu pretended not to understand, Qiao Muqing had no choice but to accompany her to forget about last night's incident.

When he followed Jiuwu to have breakfast step by step, Qiao Muqing's mind was thinking, anyway, in a few months or a few years, he would not be a seventy or eighty-year-old person, so he could still afford to wait

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