School Building No. 1.

4th floor, classroom 407.

The classroom is decorated like a festival, with shiny colored bars everywhere, and balloons are also pasted in a large circle, colorful, and very festive to look at.

Even the seats on the stairs are decorated to resemble a classroom party.

The class tutor is a very charming-looking woman, a demon with bones, and compared to the demon embodied in Han Panpan's appearance, it is more impressive.

He wears a crisp pine green uniform, and the belt around his waist is also tightly tied.

Body Standards.

Standing on the podium, looking through a folder, his face expressionless.

But just like that, it can also arouse the male student's glance at the past.

Many of them turned crimson.

The temperature in the whole classroom was surprisingly high, so hot that people felt a little anxious.

"This teacher is kind of interesting." Song Bai turned the pen in his hand, he was skilled, and he looked at it as an afterimage.

He looked at Xu Xia with a smile, but Xu Xia felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his body was always a little cold.

"Can you control your ruckus?" She complained.

Song Bai and Song Ahe are really two extremes.

One is milky and soft and cute, simple and innocent to a realm.

The other is ruthless and paranoid, and he is also unspeakably evil!

Sure enough, after listening to Xu Xia's words, Song Bai's eyebrows rose shallowly, "Don't you like it?" ”

The hoarse voice, as well as the slightest ambiguous mixture, is a man's legs weak when he listens.

Xu Xia's face twitched, and he didn't look at it.

Ask for sex to open his face.

You can be sassy, and it has nothing to do with her if her leg is broken.

After all, it's not her little bun.

Seeing that Xu Xia ignored himself, Song Bai's face was instantly gloomy.

After being separated for so long, it is not easy to have the opportunity to get so close.

This guy who doesn't know what to do dares to take his eyes off him so quickly.

In an instant, the aura of Shura enveloped the entire classroom.

The original sound of chirping also gradually disappeared.

In the classroom, you can hear a needle dropping.

The only thing that is there is the sound of irrepressible breathing one after another.

"Brother Xia." Song Bai raised an extremely wicked smile, leaned into Xu Xia's ear, and breathed hot air, "Am I good-looking?" ”

Xu Xia frowned and turned his head, facing the bewildering smiling face, and asked, "When are you going to change my little bun back?" ”

Song Bai's face changed first, and his eyes turned red.

But only for a moment.

The next moment he was smiling again.

That sentence from my family has pleased him.

After all, Song Ah and that silly boy are also him.

I won't bother with him about Brother Xia's favor.

Cocking Erlang's legs, "Let's go a while, I finally came out to breathe, I have to play enough." ”

Xu Xia sneered.

That being said.

Isn't it true that he himself can't control the switch between the two personalities?

This tipping point may be different every time, but there are still commonalities.

However, so far, Xu Xia has not found out where this commonality is.

turned his head and didn't care about Song Bai anymore.

There is nothing wrong with this demon, their class instructor is very interesting.

It is an ultimate pleasure to quietly analyze every subtle change in her expression and movements.

It's been a long time, and this is the second person Xu Xia has observed so quietly.

As everyone knows, the two men on their left and right have opened the curtain of silent gunsmoke.

Look at each other, you come and go.

It's too naïve.

"Smack-" sounded.

The female teacher on the stage closed the folder in her hand and glanced down at her watch.

The time was just right, one o'clock in the afternoon, not a bad point.

She picked up the chalk and brushed on the blackboard with the two big characters of dragon, flying and phoenix dancing.

- Ling Xian

She turned and made a quiet gesture.

The classroom was immediately silent.

is not like Song Bai's momentum oppression, but a simple display of personality charm.

"Students, let me introduce myself first, my name is Ling Xian, I am the class tutor of your information class, if nothing else, in the next four years, we will get along day and night and spend it together."

"As for me, I am beautiful and kind-hearted, but the road is a bit wild, so I don't like to take the ordinary road."

"Count it up, I'm a senior sister in your sixth year, and I'm in the second year of graduate school in the same major, and it's the first time I'm taking students, so please give me a lot of advice!"

Three times five divided by two, Ling Xian neatly introduced herself.

The students below couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"It turns out that she is Senior Sister Ling Bang-" A person exclaimed in a low voice.

After saying it, he looked left and right, and covered his mouth with three hundred taels of silver here, blinking, as if he hadn't said anything.

No matter how he self-hypnotized, the people next to him heard it clearly.

The other guy immediately moved his ass a little in his direction, and the two brothers put their hands on the shoulders.

"What Ling Bang Senior Sister, tell your buddies about it?"

The man shook his head desperately, and his face turned red.

"Hey, you can't eat alone, take it out and share it!" The others around him followed suit.

"Click, click,......" several times.

A few pieces of chalk that were violently broken smashed on the heads of several people, right in the middle.

"So curious, why don't you just ask the teacher about me? After all, I have always been beautiful and kind, and I will satisfy your curiosity. "The cold royal sister's voice has a little playful meaning.

Listening to your ears is like a feather sweeping over the tip of your heart.

The classroom was silent again.

Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to take a breath.

I'm afraid that this person, the beautiful and good teacher, will come out of the wilderness.

In the next moment, he saw a beautiful smile blooming on Ling Xian's face.

The kind that is enough to make people indulge in it at a glance.

She smiled and said: "I have a hot temper, just a little bit, and I beat people especially fiercely, regardless of men, women and children, so people give nicknames, Ling Bang." ”

The voice fell, and the classroom was still silent.

Not even a voice to express shock.

"Snort, sure enough, the road is very wild, it's delicious!" A boy sitting in the corner of the last row suddenly sneered, breaking the eerie silence.

Ling Xian smiled, quite soft, and her voice was gentle and gentle, "This classmate, come here." ”

The boy Huo Ran stood up and looked at Ling Xian from the corner of his eyes, "What are you doing here?" ”

Ling Xian's smile became sweeter, "Of course it is...... Pamper you. ”

The voice is elongated, snorting, and tired.

The boy curled the corners of his lips, not hiding his disdain, "It's just a vase, it's quite proud." ”

He grabbed his trouser pocket and walked to the podium.

On the way out of it, many students were stunned, and they dared not speak out.

(To be continued)

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