The blackboard eraser, which was moving like a flying fire meteor, was thrown in the direction of Yang Zelin without warning.

The sorcerer seemed to sense the danger and used his magic to bring the eraser to a halt in the air before finally landing on the ground.

At this time, the eyes of all the students in the class were fixed on the two of them, except for the student who was sleeping deeply. The teacher also left the long-lost podium and came to the back row.

"Yang Zelin stood up, he played chess well, how about having a chance to play a game?"

The curse witch is just an ancient primordial god, and it is actually normal that it can't understand human speech. I was also going to take out the chessboard and compete with the teacher on the spot. turned out to be a slap in the face and was reprimanded back.

In desperation, it had to face the fate of going to the penalty station. There's no way around it, and who wants it to be willing to play the role of a student.

Until the end, it didn't forget to look at Zhang Fan again. It's just that we didn't see each other for more than half an hour, but it was like a parting of life and death.

This is the first time that the curse witch has endured the anger of the teacher, but for the sake of the big plan in the future, such a small setback, it can persevere. As the saying goes, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

Even standing in the hallway, there is a lot of things it doesn't understand. Why is Zhang Fan also playing chess, why didn't he come out, is there a companion like this, a person is a little panicked in front of the dark corridor.

As everyone knows, the teacher has long seen the clue of this. Who is the mastermind, he knows better than the knowledge points in textbooks.

Looking at the dripping mop in the corner, the witch quietly admired it for a long time. It's really boring, there's nothing to do, and the next class comes from the political teacher's problem-solving skills at the bottom of the box, and it doesn't bother to listen, but instead cultivates magic on its own.

If it wants to be refined to the point of perfection, it is best to make all the moisture in the mop dry with a pinch, that is the real skill.

Xu Wei stared at the book in front of him, feeling extremely vicissitudes. High school coursework wasn't fun at all, and even decent illustrations were hard to find. In the past, when he was in elementary school, he always liked to draw watercolor pens in his books and smear them at will, which was much more exciting than changing a failing paper to a full score.

And now, he didn't like this for a long time, and the sound of special care vibrating in his pocket, as if it was a natural sound, was his favorite.

Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, he sneaked out his mobile phone and carefully read the message just sent on it.

It was the senior sister who was looking for him for something, saying that she was sending her a cup of boiling water.

Xu Qian scratched his head, feeling extremely puzzled, it was class time now. The teacher stared at the stage, and there was no chance to get out at all. Unless it's those classmates who are asleep, their hearts have already run outside to play.

No, he finally became a friend of his senior sister, how dare he give up easily. As the saying goes, jade is not a weapon, and people are not in love.

Suddenly, his brain took a 360-degree turn, and he quickly thought of a good solution.

Isn't there a phone number for all the teachers in the year group's office? When he was fine, Xu Qian had already copied the eleven-digit numbers and knew them by heart.

He did this, of course, for his own purposes. If any teacher dares to teach him in public, it is really embarrassing, you may receive a call from Xu Wei in the middle of the night tonight, or the kind that keeps calling the arrears to the mobile phone.

Now, those calls are finally coming in handy.

couldn't help but say, Xu Qian clicked on the dialing button. Immediately after, the originally calm lectern began to vibrate. You don't have to guess to know that it must be the teacher's mobile phone doing irregular Brownian motion.

The teacher wanted to continue the lesson, but when I thought about it, it wasn't like that. In case the principal called in person, it would be rude not to answer.

"Ah, students, let's review first, I'll go out and answer the phone, and I'll be back soon."

Looking at the classroom door that was opened, Xu Wei naturally knew that the opportunity was in front of him at this time. If you don't take the time to cherish it, it is likely that you will miss it easily.

"Chen Yifeng, open the window quickly, otherwise it will be too late." Xu Qian shouted to the young man by the window.

But who knew that Chen Yifeng buried his head in the book, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't seem to pay attention to him at all.

Xu Qian is angry, it is better to rely on himself than to rely on heaven and earth. Immediately afterward, he wrapped a wide plastic bag all over his body, and finally escaped through the window. Enjoying the campus air in the early morning, I have come to the No. 1 teaching building before I know it.

Today's cafeteria aunt is more beautiful than ever, no matter what other people think, Xu Qian firmly believes in his vision.

Auntie is not only a good person, but also specially sent him a small cup of old godmother.

Xu Qian touched the wall of the cup, and a warm feeling sank into his heart. This is the first time he has visited the corridor of the third year of high school, and the atmosphere brought by the pressure of learning is simply overwhelming.

Perhaps, this is the dark night before the college entrance examination. As long as you hold on to patience and get through it, then the rest will be a shining light.

The main purpose of his visit this time was to deliver water to his senior sister. The two of them have already contacted each other on QQ, and the senior sister has caught a cold recently, and the incubator in the classroom has long been broken, so I can only ask Xu Li for help. This is a trivial matter for him.

Fortunately, there was no teacher in the classroom, and Xu Qian escaped by luck.

It's just that what he can't understand is why the boys in the class are heckling, or even yelling. Could it be that the senior sister will be the symbol of the representative of their class flower, this point needs to be verified.

The college entrance examination is approaching, and the people who make the coaxing are really boring, read and study seriously, isn't it fragrant?

Just as Xu Qian was about to leave, a classmate in the corridor in the distance caught his attention deeply.

"Look at that young man's appearance, it's okay, but not as handsome as me." Xu Qian muttered quietly, anyway, he didn't dare to go to the classroom, otherwise it would not be good to be caught by the teacher.

The boy gestured with his hand while practicing his tricks in a smooth stream.

Xu Qian thinks this person is very interesting, and it is not impossible to add a QQ.

He shouldn't have practiced boxing skills in class, and then was picked out by the teacher and punished for standing.

If you want to practice boxing, you can go to some classic temples to try it, where there will be martial arts secrets or something.

Xu Qian saw that there was nothing around him that could be resisted, so he hid behind a pillar and quietly observed the boy.

If you're looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people on the bridge are looking at you, that's what you should be describing.

Suddenly, a patrol officer from the Political and Religious Affairs Department wandered around the corridor without any problems. This time, he finally caught a student.

He didn't make a sound, like a ghost walking, and soon came behind Xu Li.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!