The students were sitting precariously, and the "Maitreya Buddha" was spitting everywhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Maitreya Buddha" is a nickname that Su Yang secretly gave to the head teacher. The head teacher's surname is Yang, he is an out-and-out fat man, with a round face, a round head, a round belly, and a smile that narrows his eyes into a slit, and his kind face looks like a Maitreya Buddha.

Taking a nickname, Su Yang did not do much when she was in school in her previous life, and now although her mental age is no longer as simple as that of a little girl, but in the classroom, the good memories of her student days gradually come back, and the feeling of lightness and pleasure fills her heart, and it is inevitable that she will be naïve.

It's actually younger again.

Su Yang chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?"

The girl next to her looked at the blackboard seriously, but she couldn't resist her little curiosity.

"Huh?"

Su Yang turned her head and glanced at the girl who was now at her table and wearing a school uniform. The eyebrows and eyes are green, and the small face pretends to be hard and serious, but the eyes are shining.

I was able to be a junior high school classmate with that weird crazy woman......

Cheng Cen, Cheng Cen, you still have such a simple time.

Su Yang held back a smile in his heart, but his face was serious.

"Do you think Lao Yang is like Maitreya Buddha?"

"Poof...... Hahaha......"

When did this woman laugh so low?

"Cheng Cen, if there is anything funny that can make you laugh so happily in class, why don't you say it and share it with all of us." Lao Yang put down the textbook in his hand with a smile, and his face was kind.

Feelings: This Maitreya Buddha is still a smiling Buddha.

Su Yang held his chin and blinked his eyes, so well-behaved that he didn't look like the culprit at all.

Cheng Cen stood in class awkwardly, the fifteen-year-old girl was still relatively thin-skinned, her little face was slightly red, and her eyes were a little empty.

Su Yang looked funny, thinking that Cheng Cen in her previous life knew that she had seen her look like such a little white rabbit, would she be annoyed and angry?

The answer is self-explanatory.

But how could she possibly know?

Ever since she jumped off the building, everyone should have thought she was dead.

Will they be sad to see their tragic death, or will they feel that a person with no conscience like her deserves to die?

She had no way of knowing.

Those relatives, friends, are gone.

Su Yang frowned, a little annoyed by the hopeless memories he had fallen into.

Xu sensed something, and as soon as she came back to her senses, she crashed into a pair of bright eyes.

She smiled back.

Only then did the boy realize that he was a little out of shape.

Su Yang kept a smile on his face, and when he saw the crimson color on the young man's little ears, his eyes sank a little.

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As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Cheng Cen sat on the stool, staring at Su Yang motionless with his head on the table, his eyes full of grievances.

"It's all your fault, I stood for most of the class!"

Who makes you laugh low...... Of course, Su Yang didn't dare to say it directly.

"You're going to ask me yourself."

Su Yang let Cheng Cen stare at it, and he looked back, his eyes were clear, and he blinked by the way, he looked as innocent as he was, and he was like a victim.

Cheng Cen was shocked, and a trace of guilt rose in his heart because of his "unreasonable trouble".

"Eh, you...... Don't look at me like this, it's good, it's my own laughter, and I can't blame you. ”

"Then do you think Lao Yang is like Maitreya Buddha?" The voice is thin, with three points of resentment.

Cheng Cen trembled in his heart, feeling that he was a heinous villain.

"Like a statue, very similar, Lao Yang's appearance is not only like Maitreya Buddha but also like a smiling Buddha." After speaking, he deliberately laughed a few times, afraid that Su Yang would cry.

Su Yang glanced at a certain statue that went up and returned from the podium, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"I'll go to the toilet first."

Leaving a poor tablemate with a chill in his back.