I think I really turned this kind of article, but I really wasn't targeting her!

"Teacher! Do you know? I really hate you, because I really want to kill you because of the time you did to me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Otaku Eighteen Niang pinched my chin and forced me to look at her.

"Actually, I knew you when I was in elementary school. That day, I did the bus ......"

In the narration of the eighteenth mother of the house, I remembered the incident in my mind.

I walked around the street with my friends for a day, and I was really tired and didn't want to take a step, but luckily there was a seat on the bus and I sat down. But after a stop, a gray-haired old man got on the bus, he looked like he needed a seat, but I was too tired to stand up.

I was expecting someone to give him a seat, but there was no one. At this time, I saw a student in a school uniform in front of me. I told her to get up and give up her seat, and she looked reluctant, but I said that I was a teacher, and that she should respect the old and love the young. My colleague and others were helping, and she stood up as she looked at the old man's pleading eyes.

Then she took a look at me, and I had never seen such a cold, venignant look in her eyes. But the next second, she smiled embarrassedly and told my colleague that she knew.

It turned out that it was the eighteenth lady of the house. But after this incident, I actually forgot about her. Even if she later became my student, I don't know exactly where, I didn't like her from the beginning.

"Teacher, you know what?" Zhai Eighteen Niang looked at me, "That day, I had my period, my stomach hurt, I really wanted to sit, but I knew that no matter what excuse I made at the door, you adults would not believe me." Because if you were really a good person, you would stand up and give up your seat on your own, instead of looking at me with your eyes. ”

"It didn't take long for us to meet. As soon as I saw you, I knew you remembered me. I asked all the students to add your QQ number, I entered your space, guess what I saw? ”

I can't think of it, I don't know what I wrote or reprinted to make her hate me so much.

"You wrote an article that was original. I remember the name "Looking at Cultural Traditions from the Etiquette of Giving Up Your Seat", which said that only those who give up their seats to you are good children, and those who do not give up their seats from an early age are a manifestation of lack of love and compassion, and without the slightest good character, they cannot achieve their careers. ”

Zhai Eighteen Niang took out a switchblade, unfolded the blade, and stabbed it in my calf.

"You're targeting me, otherwise why would you write an article like that!" The eighteenth lady of the house turned the blade and pulled out the knife.

Blood was pouring from the wounds, and I was only gasping for air in pain.

"I didn't target you, it was an essay written by the fact that I went to school, and I sent it just to make up the numbers." I pleaded, explaining.

Who knows how she saw it! There are hundreds of articles in my space, could it be that she reads them one by one, how boring she is!

"Don't quibble, that's what you think from the bottom of your heart, you wrote this article before you knew me."

Zhai Niang went down with a knife and stabbed me in the calf on the other side. I convulsed in pain and hunched over.

"Teacher, do you still remember? At the beginning of the school year, Teacher's Day. In class the day before, you said "specially" that tomorrow is Teacher's Day, and everyone should "don't" prepare gifts, and studying hard is the best gift for teachers. ”

"So, I didn't give you a gift, but I heard it. You're in the office, talking to other teachers about what expensive things students and parents have given away. ”

Is that so? "No, no. I'm really just casually saying that I don't want your gift. "I tried my best to justify it.

"Huh." Zhai Eighteen Niang sneered. "Then what's going on with your explanation, you said that today on Teacher's Day, a classmate didn't give any gifts."

"No, it was for my husband. Our wedding anniversary was Teacher's Day, but he didn't give me any gifts. "The blood was running down my head and I felt a little weak.

"Anyway, I was laughed at by my classmates. Don't you know? The more you don't want it, the more you want it, otherwise, why do you have a specific reminder on the first day? Do you think I don't know? You and your husband both use Weibo, I read what you transferred, and when a girl says, 'Don't do it', she means she wants but is embarrassed. Zhai Eighteen Niang tightly held the knife in her hand.

Haha, what is that? I laughed weakly in my heart, and she actually believed all that nonsense! It's just unreasonable, is the teacher the same as the girlfriend?

"You reposted a joke saying that it was a person whose boss asked everyone to go to a party at home and everyone 'don't want' to bring gifts, and she honestly believed it, and found that he was the only one who didn't bring gifts, and he was fired within a few days. Isn't that funny? Yes! Zhai Eighteen Niang suddenly became excited, "You laugh!" If you don't laugh, my daughter ......."

"No, I'll laugh, I'll just laugh."

I forced myself and laughed. This is just a paragraph, can't the eighteen mothers of the house really tell the difference? Not all bosses like to slap horses, and there must be people who like honest people.

The sharp blade shook in front of my eyes, as if it were about to slash my face, and I dodged.

"You're dying, and you still care about your face." Zhai Eighteen Niang suddenly became gentle, "Fortunately, our teachers and students have a game, let's end it well, I won't scratch your face." ”

This guy, she's going to really kill me, and she's going to end it well. She is the murderer of the whole class, her mind has been twisted, and she is hopeless.

I'm dead! I vaguely regret it, maybe I should have observed her more, and I would know that she has a serious mental illness. I pleaded and cursed in my heart, hoping that God would open her eyes and let her die a good death.

"Teacher, you know what? There are arteries in the thighs of people, and the blood cannot be stopped if they do not come out in time after being cut, so the thighs are also fatal. Zhai Eighteen Niang said, a knife stabbed me deeply in the thigh.

It hurt, I was drenched in cold sweat, and the rope was deep into my skin. I lost my voice and cried out in my broken throat.

"You call it." Zhai Eighteen Niang said very calmly, "If you call someone, I will run away immediately, but I will also stab you in the other leg." ”

I know that she cut my arteries, and although she didn't pull out the knife, my body was already starting to get chills. I'm hopeless.

"Don't hurt my daughter." That's all I have on my mind. (To be continued.) )