Hao Meng came to Wu Ming's side, and while most of the class's attention was attracted by the senior girls who were wearing dead reservoir water, she pretended to inadvertently stabbed the women's clothing boss with her elbow, who was still unconscious.

Hao Meng turned his head to the side and pretended to look at the scenery, and then lowered his voice and said to Wu Ming, the women's clothing boss who was looking down at him in confusion.

"Hey, let me ask you, do you want to go to the men's locker room when you change into swimsuits? Or go for ...... Hey ......"

Little Lori didn't say all the words late, but lowered her head and smiled.

After this prompt, Hao Meng can already imagine the embarrassing dilemma in the heart of this women's clothing boss, and this is indeed the case.

It's not a comic con, the locker rooms here are all public, which means ......

Whether it's the boys' locker room or the girls' locker room, you can't go to it!

It's hard to imagine a guy who is usually treated like a girl by everyone would follow a group of men into the boys' locker room in a women's outfit, and God knows what will happen inside!

And continue to disguise herself as a girl and blend into the girls' locker room...... Don't think about it, I'll be beaten half to death by a group of girls right away, and then I will be arrested as a hooligan, and I'll be famous for today's headlines, YC shock or something......

For example: 'Shock! A boy from a certain college dressed as a woman to do this kind of thing in physical education class! ’

Or something like this: 'A boy disguises himself as a woman and sneaks into the girls' dressing room to do mis......

The next thing is to trigger public opinion, what relevant departments should strengthen management, resist the bad atmosphere of women's clothing, and prevent and curb the occurrence of such incidents......

And he sat in prison and picked up soap in prison......

Women's clothing boss Wu Ming couldn't help but be scared when he thought of this, looked down and glanced at this cute little Lori with some gratitude, and sighed in his heart that this Hao Meng really deserves to be a little angel, not only has an angelic appearance, but also has an angelic kind heart, if it weren't for her reminder, I'm afraid ......

As if feeling a faint pain in a certain part, Wu Ming suddenly had the idea of retreating, and for the first time he had the intention of skipping class.

First turned his head to look at the door of the hall in the distance, then looked at the group of students who were eager to go, and finally looked at the master Wu Yan, who was indifferent to all this, Wu Ming finally decided to take advantage of the fact that the physical education teacher who was teaching now had not yet come, and quickly took the opportunity to quietly smear oil on the soles of his feet and slip away.

So, Wu Ming took advantage of everyone's inattention, and retreated backwards in small steps in the direction of the entrance of the hall behind.

Wu Ming's small movements were naturally all watched by Hao Meng on the side, and Hao Meng suddenly became angry when he saw his cowering appearance.

Tut! This guy actually wants to run? Originally, we still wanted to see the lively ......

Thinking of this, Hao Meng rolled his eyes at Wu Ming, stretched out his finger and quietly pointed to the position where Wu Ming was standing before, and signaled, 'You come back for me!' 'gesture.

Seeing this, Wu Ming hurriedly and secretly squeezed his eyebrows at Hao Meng, booing and begging for mercy, seeing this pitiful appearance, Hao Meng was a little soft-hearted.

Well...... Forget it, it's not easy for a boy to pretend, and if something really happens, not to mention that he lost a little brother, the impact on society is not very good, so let him slip away!

However, people are not as good as the sky, as if God deliberately went against this women's clothing boss, just as Wu Ming cautiously retreated and withdrew from the group of people, took two steps back, and waved his hand to the little Lori who was buried in the pile of people like an angel as a farewell, and then turned around happily, just about to run......

A headbutt hit a sturdy chest.

Wu Ming hurriedly took two steps back as if he was frightened, and carefully looked at the sturdy-chested master in front of him.

In front of him was a middle-aged uncle wearing a well-known brand of sportswear, sports sunglasses on his face, and a conspicuous metal whistle around his neck.

Wu Ming was looking at this uncle, who was also touching the stubble on his chin, carefully examining the 'female' student who had just tried to skip class through the sunglasses.

Just as the two of them stared at each other, a tsunami-like cheer and whistle suddenly erupted in the distance, instantly breaking the awkward silence between the two, and the two turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

The cheers were faintly mixed with 'Senpai-sanpai! ', 'Dead reservoir water race high!' ', 'Royal Sister Long Legs' and other shouts, and the person who was the focus of the fiery eyes of many boys was a student council president Qian Yu who was wearing a standard dead reservoir water campus swimsuit, with beautiful long black straight hair, and was arrogant and indifferent like an iceberg beauty.

Faced with this atmosphere like welcoming stars, President Qianyu seemed to have been accustomed to it, and he didn't even bother to look at those fanatical boys, slightly closed his eyes and lifted a trace of long hair that ran to his chest naughtily when he was changing clothes behind his ears, and turned arrogantly and walked towards the depths of the swimming pool.

From beginning to end, the burning gaze of these boys did not melt the indifferent expression of the iceberg beauty in the slightest.

However, the enthusiasm of this group of boys did not diminish at all, until the tall and beautiful figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and everyone reluctantly withdrew their gaze and gathered together to discuss warmly.

"Ahh Senior Sister Qianyu is still as cold as ever! ”

"Eh, you say...... Will she be C or D? ”

"I think it's D!"

"! It's C! ”

"Come on, come on, bet on it......"

"Whether it's C or D, can you just ask her yourself?"

"Just ask, I'll buy you a coffin board."

"I'll burn incense and sweep your grave......"

"Don't worry, go boldly, when the time comes, I will burn your favorite figure for you in front of your grave, and by the way, I will give you a ......"

Hao Meng also withdrew her gaze from the direction where the thousand feathers disappeared, and when she heard the group of boys next to her arguing about a multiple-choice question like C or D, she couldn't help but look down at the great plain of her own Pingchuan~

It's so flat! Why do you want to cry......

Just when Hao Meng was sad, a warm big hand gently stroked Hao Meng's small head, stroking slowly and gently.

Hao Meng couldn't help but raise her head and saw Jasmine's face full of distress and pity.

"Grow up, child......"

Syllable!

Hearing this, Hao Meng slapped the palm above his head that was performing the head killing, stomped his feet, and turned around angrily.

"Humph!"

Little Lori let out a cute hum to express her extreme dissatisfaction at this time.

"Hahaha...... Just kidding, I'm angry! ”

Hao Meng's series of cute looks made Jasmine laugh heartily.

Just as the whole scene was chaotic like a vegetable market, a high-decibel shrill whistle drowned out everyone's voices and resounded throughout the hall......