035 1+3+1+4

With a voice, everyone raised their faces and looked in the direction of the blackboard.

After a few seconds of silence, laughter erupted in the classroom.

Ma Li's face was as pale as paper in an instant.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I misplaced! ”

Presumably that the video was wrong, she rushed over with an arrow and grabbed the mouse to turn off the video.

Instead of turning it off, the video started from the beginning.

"...... of Erebadi"

Ma Li almost fainted, grabbed the mouse and connected the dots to close.

Every time she clicks, the video repeats itself from the beginning, and the faster she clicks, the faster it repeats.

"Ai, Ai, Ai, Ai, Ai......"

The students were already uncontrollable, the girls were laughing on the desks, and the boys were slapping the tables with laughter.

Several teachers who listened to the class either gritted their teeth to avoid laughing, or covered their mouths with notebooks, but their shoulders twitched......

Song Qi's face became darker and darker, and became more and more gloomy.

In the corner, Qin Jiu's gaze fell on the whiteboard where the demons danced wildly, frowning slightly.

This situation is definitely not caused by a computer virus or a crash.

Could it be that someone hacked her computer?

In the midst of laughter, Cheng Yu got up and rushed over, turned off the power, and turned into a large-scale non-mainstream jumping scene The classroom finally quieted down, but the students were all laughing and hurting their stomachs.

Trial lesson, it's all over!

Ma Li stood on the podium in a cold sweat, looking frustrated and helpless.

"Director Song, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I may have been computer poisoned. ”

Suzu –

The bell rings for the end of class.

No matter how good Song Qi's cultivation is, he has reached his limit at this moment.

With a grim snort, he strode out of the classroom.

Several teachers picked up their textbooks and left.

No one said anything, but Ma Li didn't have to think about it to know that before noon, the accident of this class would spread throughout the school, and she was the most embarrassing heroine.

Knowing that her excellent teacher would definitely be in vain this time, Ma Li squinted angrily at Qin Jiu, who was sitting in the corner, and began to pack up her materials and things.

Standing up, Qin Jiumai walked to Su Ying's side and threw the box of leftover skittles in her hand on her table.

"Su Ying, thank you, otherwise, I don't know how to clear my name."

Her voice was neither high nor low, but it was enough for Ma Li on the podium to hear.

Without giving Su Ying a chance to explain, she dropped the candy and walked out of the classroom.

Isn't it just sowing discord and killing people with a knife?

She will too!

Ma Li had no place to vent her anger, so she took this scene in her eyes, and suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Okay, you Su Ying, I thought you were helping me, but it turned out that you were in the same group as that dead girl!

Feeling Ma Li's murderous gaze, Su Ying knew that the other party had misunderstood: "Teacher Ma, don't get me wrong, I'm not ......"

"What are you?" Ma Li interrupted her coldly, "As a representative of the English class, you are embarrassed to score such a little on the test?" Copy all the mistakes for me ten times, and don't leave school if you can't finish copying! ”

Su Ying wanted to cry without tears, she was wrong about the reading question, when did she have to copy it?

"Teacher Ma, I ......"

With a cold snort, Ma Li turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Throwing the box of skittles into the trash can, Su Ying bit her lower lip and glanced at Qin Jiu's seat.

Aunt Xiaodao, you wait!

……

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Library Office.

Shen Zhifei raised his right hand and closed the laptop.

Take out your phone from your pocket and enter WeChat.

In the address book column, the friends in the first place -

Avatar blank, name: 9.

His gaze stayed on the word "9" for a moment, Shen Zhifei tugged at the corners of his lips, opened the settings bar, entered a few words in his WeChat name column, and returned to the dialog box, his slender fingers tapped the keyboard and pressed the send key.

On Qin Jiu's mobile phone, a WeChat message immediately popped up.

1+3+1+4: Little classmate, what do you want to eat at noon?