Time is in the alternation of day and night, the pale moon has not yet fully set, and the pale sun is dim, and in this city, where there is no night, the neon lights are being extinguished, and the empty streets, except for the large shadows, are only drunken homeless, staggering and wandering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the whole city seems to be asleep, a few windows in a certain building are as bright as day. The windows belonged to the same room, and in the spacious space there was only a short-haired girl, except for the solid wooden floor, the large mirrors embedded in the walls, and the deafening sound of music.

The girl curled up in the shape of a ball, lying face down in the middle of the floor, clutching a semi-wet rag in both hands, and with her own incomparable perseverance, she slept in the music of youth and enthusiasm.

"Who forgot to turn off the lights?" The door of the dance studio was pushed open, Xia Zhengong poked his head out from behind the door, and after seeing the girl's figure, he pulled the corners of his lips with some relief, silently walked into the room to turn off the music, and raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little, and then quietly left on tiptoe.

The sound of the door closing, but the sleeping girl opened her eyes at this time, her dark pupils flashed slightly, shook off the rag in her hand, closed her eyelids with a peaceful expression, and soon after, the classroom sounded her even breathing.

In the classroom with bright and clean windows, the thin short teacher stood on the podium, put the books in his hand on the podium, brushed the side hair across his head very fanny, and turned back to write on the blackboard, "The specific problem-solving process is ......"

The students sitting below, staring intently at the Mediterranean teacher with eyes hungry for knowledge, bowed their heads from time to time to copy and write in their notebooks, even those whose attention was obviously not here sat upright, not daring to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Ha~~" Just when everyone was working hard, there was a sudden yawn from the back of the classroom. Causing everyone to turn back, the Mediterranean Sea turned back suddenly, turning the sharp light from his squinted eyes into cold arrows towards the source of the sound.

As soon as I yawned, I didn't feel a sourness, just when the young master and I were tapping my mouth to reminisce, I suddenly found that all the people in the classroom were "soaking" me with their eyes, (I miss chua, we are proud of the northeast!) couldn't help but cover his face shyly, tilted his head slightly and sneered, "Hehe, people didn't mean it!" Go on, go on! ”

"Sensato Wakai! You get me out! Mediterranean's small, fleshless face swollen red, followed by a roar that was completely disproportionate to his size.

"Yes," I immediately stood up from my chair, bowed deeply to him with a solemn expression, and raised one foot to prepare to walk to the door. "I'm really sorry, please forgive ......"

Just when the atmosphere of the Mediterranean gradually subsided and the students gradually turned their eyes, a Chinese song with a strange tune and a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded in the classroom, "Ma Ma, I am resistant to a G, I am resistant to a G, I am resistant to a G......"

Mediterranean's face burned again, and he instantly transformed into a fire-breathing three-headed dog of hell, which was originally a few hairs that were hard pressed on the top of his hair, as if he had been electrocuted. Standing up, there seemed to be a faint smoke rising slowly. "Who? Who the hell is it? Who would dare to make trouble in my class and stand up for me! ”

Seeing that this thing diverted attention from me, the young master silently saluted again, took out the ringing mobile phone as he walked, and shouted in a "gentle" tone, "Hey? Who? Sugiyama view? Don't know I'm in class? What a call! ”

"If! Well! Thousand! Village!!!! With this heart-rending call, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground followed.

Young Master, I blinked blankly, took the phone away from my ear slightly, turned my head to look at the place where the voice came from, and then sighed heavily with a sigh on my face, and continued to walk forward while shaking my head, "I actually fell asleep in the middle of the lecture, it seems that the job of a teacher is really not easy to do!" How many good teachers have slept on the podium forever, they are really worthy of being the waterers of the flowers of the motherland, and they are really worthy of learning from our second B youth! ”

My voice was like a switch, and the students who had been stunned just now poured from the podium like a tide.

"Teacher, are you alright?"

"How...... What to do? Could he be? ”

"How do I know what to do? Call for an ambulance? Or take him to the infirmary? ”

"I think it's better to inform the director!"

"Yes, yes, yes......"

Ignoring the mess behind me, I walked out of the door with light steps, and then I didn't mean to stop at all, and headed for the staircase not far away. "Please, of course I know that my footage hasn't been filmed yet, didn't the crew say a long time ago that they would contact me in advance when it was time for my role? Theater business? Didn't you tell me before that I wasn't allowed to participate in the performance for the time being, and what else was there to do about the theater? Got it, Mr. Xia, I already went to clean it last night, do you still need to say it? ”

"Because I already knew about it, and I wasted this phone bill, are you stupid?!" Young Master, I didn't wait for his reply, I simply hung up the phone, stood on the stairs downstairs, looked back at the classroom not far away, and suddenly became noisy, and shook his head angrily again, "What kind of quality are these children?" I didn't pay attention at all in class, I don't think it's far from repeating a grade! ”

After leaving this deep sigh, the young master walked out of the teaching building without looking back, came to the wall in the corner of the campus, and after a vigilant glance left and right, a runner stepped on the wall with one foot, and turned out neatly. "Today is really a good weather to collect accounts and eat dumplings! The goal, the garlic old woman's dumpling shop, go! ”

The door, which had two large characters on it, suddenly fell off the door frame and smashed into the dusty ground along with the human body that had been thrown out of the store. The sound seemed to be a signal, and one person after another was thrown out, thrown into a heap like garbage.

In this wail, the passers-by who were originally walking in front of the store disappeared without a trace in an instant. At this time, there was a crisp sound of clogs falling to the ground from the store, the sound was unhurried, but there was a shocking power, which frightened the people who were thrown into a pile, and they couldn't help but subconsciously shrink their bodies.

"Hora! How dare you make trouble in my Red Tiger's shop? I think you really don't want to mess around! Wearing a red special attack suit, Chihu pulled the clogs with high soles and walked out of the shadows of the store step by step. She tilted her head angrily, her eyebrows exaggeratedly raised, and threw the bat she was holding on to the gang, "Get out of here!" Go back and tell Hikaru Okamoto that bastard that if he doesn't give me an explanation for today's incident, the old lady will smash his nest! ”

The gang trembled, their eyes secretly staring at the red tiger, as if they were worried that she was rushing over, and they got up from the ground with great vigilance and slowly retreated.

"Garlic stinky old woman, whether it's your style or lines, you're too old-fashioned!"

With this extremely caustic comment, a person came out of the shadows again. She had short hair that looked a little long, a little messy and slightly ostentatious, and she was wearing a pure white women's middle school shirt, and a pair of black straight-leg suit pants, and the bow tie was tied crookedly around her neck, as bright red as the blood splattered on her body. She had an unusually delicate, overly white face, and even her lips were only a faint pink. It seems that there is no half-squinted eyes that have woken up at all, and the casual lazy smile at the corner of the mouth. is such a contradictory appearance and look that makes this girl who should be well-behaved and lovely bloom with a different kind of bewitching charm.

Chihu looked back at the short-haired girl, and did not respond to her meanness just now, but looked her up and down carefully, "Hey? The dead girl surnamed Ruojing, you're fine, right? ”

"How can it be okay? Fortunately, Young Master Ben tried his best to protect his face just now, if something really happened, you couldn't afford to lose this broken dumpling shop! The girl touched her forearm that was in pain because of the block, and threw the thing a roll of the eye angrily, "When you go to your shabby shop to eat, there is still a danger of breaking the appearance, how did you become the boss?" ”

Chihu glanced at her with disdain, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, "Phew! What's it all about? Your demented face is ruined as a plastic surgery! ”

"Young master, I'm an idol, an idol! Do you understand?! The girl licked the back of her bruised hand, and she didn't care about it, "Garlic stinky old woman, how to calculate the account that helped you today?" I see that you can't pay off your dumpling account! ”

"Do this count with me? Are you righteous or not? Chihu's voice grew louder and louder, and she pulled her clogs and walked towards the girl.

"Brother is a ......" The girl smiled a little evilly, but before she finished her words, she suddenly changed her eyes and pounced on the red tiger, "Be careful behind!" ”

Chihu's reaction was not unpleasant, and after hearing the girl's warning, he quickly rolled forward, dodging the sharp blade that stabbed straight behind him. It turned out to be one of those guys, unwilling to be defeated like this, and when he saw that Chihu had his back to them, he took out a private knife from his bosom and took the opportunity to disadvantage Chihu.

As if it had been rehearsed beforehand, the red tiger rolled forward to dodge the knife, while the girl sprang to her feet and flew to her feet, kicking the man's forearm. The man fell unsteadily to one side, but the knife surprisingly did not fall. The girl did not hesitate at all after landing on the ground, and swept her leg mercilessly towards the man's neck. The blow was heavy, and the man had no power to dodge because he was out of balance. But just as the man was being beaten, he threw the knife away.

The man fell down with a bang, clutching his neck and almost fainting, but was easily dealt with by the red tiger who rushed up from behind. On the contrary, it was the short-haired girl from before, pressing her left hand to her side, standing in place with a frown, looking at the red tiger beating people with an unhappy face.

After kicking the man out of the way, Chihu yelled at the others who were standing far away and had not dared to make any move, "Drag this bastard away, go back and tell Hikaru Okamoto that I, Chihu, will visit tomorrow!" ”

It wasn't until the group of people walked away in panic that Chihu turned to look at the girl, "How is it?" ”

"I can't die yet!" The girl spread out the hand pressed on her body, looked at the red liquid on her palm, and pouted her lips with a nonchalant expression, "It seems that you have to pay me a middle school uniform, I have something to do in a while, you can find me a dress to wear first!" ”

"Okay, you can wear my clothes as you like!" Chihu walked over and patted her on the shoulder, hugged her and walked back to the dumpling shop, "Let's go, the old lady will help you bandage it first!" ”

"Pick a hair? It's not the same, it's all red, bad taste! The girl glanced at her in disgust, and disappeared into the shadows of the shop with the red tiger.

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Thanks to Shadow for the big tip, although we can't get a dime! You're still eight chapters away. Infinite resentment~

The typo hasn't been corrected, and we don't want to change it, fall!

Bones will drive to the hospital tomorrow, although it is not the first time to drive on the road, but there is still some worry, after all, milk. Milk is to sit in the car. Go to sleep, Mina, Eurasian Smith~