Huang Asan licked the fascist snow-white calf at lightning speed, and then ran out with excitement. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahh Dead dogs! The fascist screamed, stamped his feet in fright, and threw the head of chalk in his hand.

"Li Xiaoxiao, after class today, write a review book and hand it in!" The fascists were violent, and their full breasts were rising and shaking.

"Yes, teacher!" Li Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, she didn't expect Mei Gongzi to suddenly lick the fascists, it was too unexpected, too thrilling.

Offstage, the students all looked weird, Huang Zhihong sat in the back row, hehe smiled, and posted the scene just now to the circle of friends and campus posts.

"A groundbreaking event, the fascists were licked!" After posting this title, Huang Zhihong uploaded a few pictures with his hands, on which the fascists roared wildly with their teeth and claws, which was terrifying.

"What?! is so bold that he dares to flirt with a female teacher, who is that person, waiting to be expelled! A person with the screen name "Director of the Teaching Office" responded, and posted a series of angry emojis.

"Dude, what are you anxious about, fascists are notorious, sooner or later they will be licked, they deserve it!" Huang Zhihong responded, sending a string of expressions of disdain and contempt, and the others instantly followed and praised wildly.

"Stinky boy, you wait for me, and call your parents back!" The person with the name of the online teaching director responded, with a tone that I am your grandfather, Huang Zhihong was depressed, and shouted, and a group of bar friends quickly killed and drowned the teaching director.

In the classroom, the fascist took a sip of water, calmed down, and began to class, while Li Xiaoxiao and the three students stood on the edge of the podium, holding books and pretending to be very serious in listening to the lecture.

"Music is a very profound knowledge, if you learn it well, it is the sound of nature, if you don't learn it well, it is the sound of beauty, different people have different voices, and the same song will be sung with different charms...... "Fascist class, always start with a hypnotic opening statement, and the skill is profound, and the snoring in the classroom has gradually risen.

Li Xiaoxiao stood on the edge of the podium, her eyes were slightly closed, her snort was gentle, she was about to fall asleep, standing there with her body shaking, her head seemed to have a lullaby echoing, her fingers became weak, and the books in her palms were loosening and began to slide down......

"Banhua, hould, don't drop the books!" Huang Zhihong has excellent eyesight, even if he sits in the back row, he can see it clearly, looking at Li Xiaoxiao's appearance that she can fall asleep while standing, he really praised her, but seeing the book in Li Xiaoxiao's hand slipping, he was in a hurry.

"Smack!"

The book fell to the floor.

"Music is a profound science...... Well?! ......" The fascist voice stopped abruptly, and he looked over with murderous eyes, staring at Li Xiaoxiao deadly.

"Teacher......" Li Xiaoxiao woke up in shock, a spirit, frightened to fully sober, and hurriedly picked up the book.

"It's over, Ban Hua died properly this time!"

"My class flower, I want to save him"

Huang Zhihong and a group of boys were worried and excited, but a group of girls who were also drowsy seemed to be beaten one by one, their eyes were shining, their hands were holding their chins, and they looked excited about watching a good show.

The fascist stared at Li Xiaoxiao for a moment and said, "You have repeatedly disrupted the discipline of the classroom, it seems that you look down on music lessons, well, you stand up and sing this song to everyone!" ”

"Teacher...... I can't sing! Li Xiaoxiao was startled, blushing and hurriedly said, just kidding, if you let her beat someone, or have a martial arts performance, it will definitely be a bargain, but let her sing is simply killing her.

Fascist laughed, she had already heard that Li Xiaoxiao's vocal cords were not suitable for singing, if she insisted on singing, it would definitely be an earth-shattering ghost crying god.

"Sing, it's okay, if you don't sing, the credits will be gone!" The fascist said with a smile, pushed his glasses, took Li Xiaoxiao's hand, pulled her to the middle of the podium, and stuffed the microphone into Li Xiaoxiao's hand.

At this moment, Li Xiaoxiao felt that she was starved of oxygen, her mind was dizzy, looking at the music score in front of her, it was simply a nine-song Yellow River array, those note beats, she was blind when she saw it, and the "1234567", she only remembered that it seemed to be called "Doremi Shiver", as for the rest, her ruddy little mouth was slightly open, and her face was full of confusion......