Fu Qi refused to play such a vulgar routine with her.

The young man frowned indifferently, his slender white fingertips pressed against Ji Jiu's eyebrows, and with an expression of "Lao Tzu is too lazy to deal with you", he silently pushed people away.

Ji Jiu was poked and leaned back slightly, but he was not annoyed, he still looked at him and smiled good-naturedly, licked his lips, and showed his cute little white teeth: "Don't you guess?" ”

Fu Qi snorted stiffly: "Guess the fart." ”

“……”

The little girl blinked innocently and held his hand.

Three seconds later.

Fu Qi coldly spit out an answer that fell to the end:

“…… Have you changed your mind? ”

Ji Jiujiu stretched out his slender index finger and swayed it from side to side.

So Fu Qi gave a second answer.

"That's it...... Got more like me? ”

It's still dirty.

Ji Jiu couldn't help it, pretended to vomit, and then hid behind in disgust, and complained sincerely: "Fu Qi, you are really ...... It's good. ”

Fu Qi's face was expressionless: "......"

You have a big head.

*

Until the class bell rang melodiously, Ji Jiujiu didn't tell him what trick she had changed.

But soon, "the lucky audience who was tricked" took the initiative to appear at the door of the seventh class of the second year of high school.

It was the third class, and it was less than two minutes into class.

The door of the classroom was forced open, and the man pushed the door with great force, and the door frame hit the snow-white wall, making a loud noise, showing her anger at the moment.

The people who came were quite familiar, they only met in the first class.

The current head teacher has an extra hat on his head out of thin air, one hand pressing the brim of the hat, and the only small half of his face that can be exposed is also blocked by a mask.

"Ye Zhinan, Ji Jiu."

She lowered her voice, her mood fluctuating.

"You two, come to my office."

The people in the class were quite confused, and they couldn't figure out what was going on, Ye Zhinan bit the cap of the pen and glanced at the head teacher for some reason.

Suddenly, there was a small laugh from his side.

Ji Jiu obediently lowered his little head, as well as always well-behaved and quiet, but the corners of his lips were hooked, and the schadenfreude in his eyes was too obvious.

The little girl frantically suppressed the intention of raising the corners of her mouth.

Ye Zhinan suddenly understood something.

The inquiry-like gaze was indifferently withdrawn from Ji Jiujiu's body, and the tip of his tongue was intentionally or unintentionally against his cheeks.

“……”

I thought this guy was a soft bun who was easy to bully.

Originally...... It's not like they won't fight back.

*

Office.

Hua Yi Middle School is worthy of being one of the best high schools in the whole Jiangcheng, the offices of the grade group are quite large, the decoration is low-key but there is a pattern, as soon as Ji Jiu entered, he saw the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

There are four workstations in the office, and the other three teachers have classes, in addition to the head teacher, in the whole space, there are Ji Jiujiu and Ye Zhinan, two girls.

Ji Jiu's ability to pretend to be innocent has always been profound, his big eyes flickered, his small mouth pursed, and he looked at the entire office with a little panic, and then stabilized his mind, and asked for some reason:

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

The head teacher's eyes widened, he angrily took off the brim of his hat and threw away his mask, stared at a strange face, turned his head, and glared angrily: "You still ask me what's wrong?" Say, which of you wrote these words on my face! ”

Ji Jiu continued to soften his voice very calmly, which was extremely simple and harmless: "I don't know." ”

It wasn't until the head teacher turned his face that Ye Zhinan knew why Fang Cai Ji couldn't help but smile.

The head teacher is not very good-looking, the cheekbones are quite high, and she can barely look at it without makeup, but she likes to paint the kind of makeup that is not light. She was thin, wearing the most plain off-white shirt, and wrote a few large artistic characters on her face in a color similar to her lipstick.

"For, people, teachers, tables."

The other party seems to use her face as a wall, and the four big characters of "Teacher's Table" are like street art wall paintings.

It's like a grasshopper accidentally pressing its face into a pool of ink.

It also comes with its own highlights.

Ji Jiujiu glanced away quickly, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and his little shoulders trembled.

Ye Zhinan: "......"

No matter how stupid she is, she should understand that the culprit of this incident is this little guy who seems to be the most innocent and harmless.

But the head teacher was just angry, and he was overwhelmed by anger for a while, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Ji Jiu at all.

Ye Zhinan slowly lifted his eyelids and stared at the head teacher's face.

Then there was a faint "tsk".

His eyes were staring, his brows frowned slightly, and he nodded quite seriously:

"I also want to know, who wrote this?"

Homeroom Teacher: "......"

"Her handwriting is not bad, can you consider letting her be a propaganda committee member and be in charge of the blackboard newspaper in the class?"

Ji Jiu: "??? ”

But she saw that Ye Zhinan's expression was quite serious, as if she was really giving advice to the head teacher sincerely, and her tone was extremely sincere.

Ji Jiu was speechless and choked.

The head teacher laughed angrily.

She used to be a teacher in the junior high school of Huayi High School, and a few years ago for various reasons, she had to escape to the high school of Huayi High School through a relationship, and she was a little dirty in the junior high school, but not many people knew.

In the morning, she was caught off guard by Ye Zhinan, and through her eyes, the dark side of the head teacher's heart was almost immediately evoked with some memories, she was subconsciously jealous, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to be afraid of her.

So her attitude was obviously much tougher than in the morning.

She said: "Don't play stupid, I know this is a good thing that one of the two of you did, or the same sentence, confess leniently, resist strictly." ”

"It's a confession of demerits, and you resist dropping out, right?"

Ye Zhinan didn't give face to the head teacher at all.

As soon as Ji Jiujiu opened his mouth to say something, he was blocked back by Ye Zhinan's words.

Ji Jiujiu touched his head with his little hand.

I have something to say.

But Ye Zhinan continued to output high energy, she was bolder than the sky, and she dared to choke with the head teacher on the surface: "How do you know that one of the two of us did this?" ”

When the head teacher heard this, he felt that she was quibbling, and frowned and sneered at the moment: "It's not that you can still ......"

Ye Zhinan made a gesture of "you stop".

Then suddenly a weird smile appeared.

She said, "Why can't we just do it together?" Teacher, did you not learn the probability problem well in junior high school? ”

Homeroom Teacher: "......"

"And yes."

The cold and indifferent beauty narrowed her eyes, and once again, carefully looked at the words on the head teacher's face.

Then he suddenly sneered, as if he were looking at a beggar for mercy.

The tone was sympathetic and somewhat sarcastic.

“…… Besides, I don't think there's a problem with these four words hanging on your face. ”