Chapter 12: Upper Circle 12
When Lin Duan came to the classroom, the first class was already halfway through.
It just so happened that this class was Teacher Wen's class, and Wen Run's voice came out slowly, and his footsteps paused, wondering whether to go in again after class.
This person is a little annoyed and pulls her to do math.
But it is undeniable that he is a very good teacher.
Still thinking about it, the people inside have already made a decision for her.
"Teacher, Zhong Yi is outside!"
Teacher Wen put down the book in his hand and finished the words in his mouth without changing his face, "You can do this question." ”
Lin Duan, who was standing outside, naturally heard it, so he had to walk to the door, "Report." ”
"Come in." Teacher Wen didn't say anything more, and let people in first.
Hearing the unfamiliar name, Lan Ling looked up.
Seeing Lin Duan, his eyes moved.
It's her.
She heard that it was a special admission.
A slight disdain flashed in his eyes, thinking that the other party opened his mouth that day was money, and it was really a little family.
and Shao Qiyun, whose face was gloomy for a moment.
She can also not send the money, but she is afraid that these "untouchables" will come to make trouble with her, and she will lose it at that time.
Lin Duan pulled out the stool and sat down, looked at the table in front of him with a smile, reached into the cabinet, and grabbed something slippery and slightly cool.
Some people don't know how painful it is if they don't teach some lessons.
"They should be allowed to be 'baptized' by society." I said a word to the heaven and earth in my heart.
Heaven and Earth were silent, it was mainly to bring that person back, and nothing else.
He took out his math book, grabbed a pen in his right hand, and wrote and drew on the draft.
Huang Mengsi, who was sitting in the front, waited for a while, did not wait for the desired result, pushed the pen to the table, the pen fell to the ground, and looked back in the gap between picking up the pen.
It was at this time that she saw a slender object coming towards her, and before she could react, she opened her mouth and bit down.
"Ahh Screams erupted.
"What's the matter?" Teacher Wen frowned and looked at Huang Mengsi.
He didn't want to discipline these students more, as long as he didn't violate his rules, he naturally ignored them.
After all, it's not a child who doesn't know anything, and someone else has to take care of it.
The people in the upper circle are more or less precocious, whether they work hard or be a gentleman, it is up to them.
"Oh my God! There are snakes! ”
"it!"
"Where's the thing! Is there any poison? ”
"It's, it's crawling over, I'm afraid woo......"
The attention of the others looked at it, and immediately found the slender strip, and they all panicked.
Teacher Wen's brows tightened even more, and he walked down quickly.
Lin Duan also stood up, stepped forward and reached out and grabbed the snake's seven inches accurately.
Seeing the dangerous object being caught, the commotion of the students breathed a sigh of relief.
Teacher Wen looked at the long strip in Lin Duan's hand, "No poisonous snakes." ”
"Teacher! The snake is Zhong Yi's, she let the snake bite me! Huang Mengsi said and tears fell.
There are both intentional ingredients, and more of them are really crying.
There were two blood marks left on the two wounds on the foot and neck, and the pain hit in bursts.
"You should know that it's not something you can just talk about." Mr. Wen didn't make up his mind.
Huang Mengsi wanted to say something, but the bell rang after class.
"Come out with me. And a few of you. A few more people were ordered, and then I saw Lin Duan pinching the snake without changing his face.
"Me, I've got a cardboard box here to put in." A girl next to her handed out a cardboard box with a trembling voice, and there were some small things in it, which should have been pets.
Teacher Wen looked at it and nodded, "Put it in, it's not okay to hold it all the time." ”
"You're done with today's homework." The usual tone calmed their panic.
Bring the person back to the office, there is a cardboard box on the table, and the long strip inside lies unrefreshed, only occasionally writhing.