At noon, Su Chen opened the WeChat group.

This is a WeChat group composed of several male teachers, mainly those male teachers who can play League of Legends.

Li Zifan: "Do you want to eat?" Group, today the first floor of the canteen is pork rib soup, and I saw Aunt Grocery shopping in the morning! ”

Cao Xin: "It's a must, the evergreen vegetable soup on the second floor is bland and tasteless." ”

Su Chen flipped up, the previous content was from the morning.

Han Minghao: "Do you have breakfast?" ”

Chen Hongbo: "I didn't eat it!" ”

Han Minghao: "It's just right that I didn't eat it, by the way, pack me a glutinous rice chicken!" ”

Cao Xin: "I also want it, plus a glass of soy milk!" ”

Chen Hongbo: "Forget it, I won't eat, I can bear a hungry meal!" ”

Su Chen looked at this group helplessly, and clicked on another group, this group is different, it is a group composed of those girls that Su Chen met on live broadcast.

After reading the chat records of the two groups, the more Su Chen thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became, and decided to go to the male teacher group to complain.

Su Chen: "I said that since you have set up a group, you should bring some girls in." ”

Su Chen: "I look at other people's groups, what are they in the morning, 'Good morning!'" 'What's noon, 'The sun is so warm today' Come out for a cup of coffee, and what is 'Good Night' at night! Or something, and then look at our group, 'Didn't you have breakfast!' ''Does anyone come to double row in black rose gold?'' ''There is pork rib soup in the cafeteria today' really, the difference is too big! ”

After Su Chen finished complaining, the group was quiet for a while.

Chen Hongbo: "Xiao Su, as a representative of outstanding young male teachers in our group and even in the entire school, I have decided to hand over this glorious task of inviting girls to the group!" I'm optimistic about you! ”

Han Myung-ho: "+1"

Cao Xin:"+1:"

“+1”

……

Su Chen had a feeling of lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.

Su Chen: "Forget it, I'd better go to the first floor of the cafeteria to grab a bowl of pork rib soup!" ”

Cao Xin: "It's late, the ribs have been fished out by us, you better go to the second floor to drink vegetable soup!" ”

"Ruthless!" Su Chen sighed at the speed of this group of people.

At noon, Su Chen played with two handfuls of hanbok in the office of the sports department before returning to the library.

As soon as he returned to the library, Su Chen saw "Brother Yun" coming in with Zhou Xiaoxiao again.

"What's the matter? Didn't do your homework? "Seeing Zhou Xiaoxiao twice in one day, it is still the same place, the same posture, Su Chen is a little surprised, Brother Yun's homework is arranged a little frequently.

"Say it yourself!" Lin Wenxin sat in his seat and looked very angry.

"What's wrong?" Su Chen said curiously.

Zhou Xiaoxiao stood cautiously with her feet together, and whispered, "I just put a sticker." ”

"You have to be punished for sticking a sticker?" Su Chen looked at Lin Wenxin suspiciously.

"You roll up your sleeves, do you see the sticker you put on?" Lin Wenxin was very angry.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was scared, so he rolled up his sleeves, and then Su Chen saw a big flower arm, which had just been covered by a long-sleeved jacket.

Lin Wenxin began to tell about Zhou Xiaoxiao's behavior.

It turned out that Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't know where to get a sticker, just that kind of thing like Spider-Man's pattern, sticking it on his body was like a tattoo.

Zhou Xiaoxiao put on a whole arm, she thinks she looks good, but if she wears long sleeves in winter, won't others be able to see it?

The witty Zhou Xiaoxiao, taking advantage of the lunch break, changed seats with the classmates sitting in the first row of the window, took off his coat, and was not afraid of the cold, exposing the "big flower arms" to show others.

Zhou Xiaoxiao's trick is really effective, and sure enough, many people have noticed this.

"Wow, Xiaoxiao, do you have a tattoo?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Wow, you actually have a tattoo, doesn't it hurt to get a tattoo?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, don't you just get a tattoo, little meaning!"

Then Zhou Xiaoxiao was arrested by Lin Wenxin, who went to the classroom to inspect in advance.

"You can clean it up now and go back to class, or call your parents over!" Lin Wenxin said that now she has a lot of power, after all, she is a prefect, and it is no problem to leave a student.

What's more, student tattoos are still a thing that should not be underestimated in school, although they are fake, but the impact is not good.

"How do you rub this?" Zhou Xiaoxiao said aggrievedly.

"Just rub it, rub it dry, rub it clean, and then you can go back to class for me!" Lin Wenxin will not allow him.

Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at Su Chen as if asking for help, Su Chen hurriedly looked up at the sky, I can't help you, you must know that now Brother Yun is a prefect, and she is about to stand up, so she will embarrass her, isn't that looking for death?

Then Su Chen saw Zhou Xiaoxiao rubbing his arms there, rubbing and crying at the same time, tears are not wronged, this kind of sticker is really inferior, it is difficult to rub it off, it is difficult to add water, not to mention dry rubbing, so Zhou Xiaoxiao was rubbed by himself and cried.

Seeing that Zhou Xiaoxiao's arms were rubbing red, Su Chen couldn't bear to pour a glass of water.

"What's that, Zhou Xiaoxiao drink a glass of water first, drink some water before you have the strength to rub!" Su Chen put the disposable cup on the table in front of Zhou Xiaoxiao.

Lin Wenxin glanced at Su Chen and didn't say anything, and continued to lower his head to get busy with his own business, pretending not to see it.

Zhou Xiaoxiao hurriedly dipped her hand in the water cup, this time it was much better, but when she rubbed her whole arm clean, her whole hand was as red as braised pig's trotters.

"Let's go back to class!" Lin Wenxin checked Zhou Xiaoxiao's arm and found that the "fake tattoo" on it was gone, so he let Zhou Xiaoxiao go back.

Lin Wenxin This is also a last resort, students should have the appearance of students, if all students smoke, drink and burn their heads, what will become of this school, and this punishment must be remembered by Zhou Xiaoxiao for a long time, otherwise she will commit it next time.

That is, Zhou Xiaoxiao is a girl, if she is a boy, it is estimated that the whole school will have to criticize it again.

"Wait!" Lin Wenxin suddenly called out to Zhou Xiaoxiao.

Zhou Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at Lin Wenxin with red eyes.

"Don't put down your sleeves, just roll up your sleeves and go back to class, like you just showed your arms to other students!" Lin Wenxin said.

Zhou Xiaoxiao was about to cry again, but there was no way, she didn't dare to disobey.

Although Lin Wenxin did this a little harshly, he could let those who didn't know the situation know that Zhou Xiaoxiao was not a real tattoo, just a fake sticker, and a fake sticker was like this.

Lin Wenxin This is a wake-up call for other students, and at the same time, it also makes Zhou Xiaoxiao deeply feel that it is wrong to do so.

"Look at what? Do you think I'm going too far? Fierce? Lin Wenxin looked at Su Chen and asked.

Su Chen nodded.

"You don't understand!" Lin Wenxin didn't say why, Lin Wenxin had a similar thing when she was a child, at that time she felt that what she was doing was nothing more than a trivial matter, not a big deal at all, but at that time, she was punished by the head teacher miserably, just like Zhou Xiaoxiao today.

However, when Lin Wenxin was studying psychology, he once went to understand the psychology of prisoners, and found that those who committed crimes all started from small things.

As the saying goes, students should stop mistakes in time to prevent them from developing into criminals who break the criminal law when they grow up.

Although Zhou Xiaoxiao has not developed like that, who can guarantee that Zhou Xiaoxiao will not run to get a tattoo on a whim?

Although Lin Wenxin is not against tattoos, he also does not support it, for a little girl like Zhou Xiaoxiao, who is not deeply involved in the world, if she really wants to get a tattoo one day, then she really can't rub it off, after all, the tattoo is a physical injury, although it can be washed now, but the person who washes the tattoo will tell you that it will not leave a scar and will not cause harm to the body.

Zhou Xiaoxiao returned to the classroom with a red arm exposed, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

There was even a discordant voice.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't you say it was tattooed?"