Chapter 36 - Little Masters in Filling the Wall (Plus Update)

In the end, I went to the store to buy more than 10 packs of instant noodles. Then, according to the "instant noodle repair method" on a certain sound, combined with Xiaka's magic, this can barely be regarded as pasting the wall.

After the patching, I still felt that something was not quite right. Maybe it's because I forgot to paint the wall, so only the patched one is yellow, which looks particularly abrupt.

Belch...... What's the point...... Where can I find something that can be used to color the wall? Now that class is about to start, I can't go downstairs again, can I? Not to mention schooling!

Brother Dong is afraid that he will arrive at the battlefield in a few minutes, and if he doesn't get this thing right, Xia Ka and I will both die here today!

I was about to ask Shawka if there was anything I could do, but I found that she didn't take the wall repair seriously at all, and started to play the idea of the eighth class wall next door......

"Hey! Don't gnaw at the walls of other people's classes! Seeing this terrifying scene, I hurriedly stopped, "I can't make up for it here, don't make any more trouble, okay!" ”

"Didn't you just say that you just don't touch this wall?" Sciaka was a little puzzled by my words, "What are you afraid of?" Anyway, it's not our wall. ”

"It's not...... You can't eat any wall! If you gnaw all the walls of our school, this building will collapse sooner or later! I explained with some tears and laughter, "Grandma, shall we stop for a while?" After this lesson, we can eat! ”

As soon as she heard that it was about to be eaten, she nodded happily and finally stopped.

However, Sciaka's actions inspired me, and I finally came up with a way to paint this wall: the closest to the color of the wall is of course the wall skin!

So, I cast a malicious gaze on the white wall of the class next door. While it may be a bit immoral to do so, have I done less virtuous things so far? Brother Dong is coming soon, of course, the dog's life is still at stake!

I sneaked back to class, pulled a steel ruler out of my pencil case, and sneaked out again.

Thankfully, no one noticed my unusual behavior. Our class usually has the door open, and there is a fire hydrant in the back, so there is a blind spot here, and now is the best time to do it!

I used a steel ruler to cut a large layer of wall ash from the wall of Class 8, causing the original old wall of their class to suddenly feel like it had been turned over like it had been renewed.

Seeing the white wall of class 8, the guilt in my heart completely disappeared, haha, win-win.

The wall ash was mixed with water and evenly applied to the freshly repaired wall, trying to hide the pale yellow color of the instant noodles.

After painting, the color of the wall finally returned to normal, but it was still a little wet, and it looked like someone had poured urine on the wall.

Anyway, there's a firefighter by your side, so you don't have to use it in vain, right? So I called Shaka directly and asked her to use fire magic to dry the wall.

I've been a tool for you for so long, and it's time for you to serve me. Anyway, you gnawed on this wall, so it's normal for you to pay a price, right?

She also seemed to realize that she had done something wrong, so she did not disobey my instructions and obediently lit a fire according to my instructions.

After waiting for a while, I came back and saw that the walls were dry, and there was nothing wrong with them except that they were a little too new, just ......

Among the excellent summer vacation assignments displayed on the wall, one of them was burned off a corner! It seems to be still the job of Liu Lingshan in the middle of the C position?

Never mind! If you hesitate, you will lose!

So I directly tore off the part of Liu Lingshan's work burned diagonally, and if I didn't look closely, I couldn't see that there was a piece missing there.

With everything in order, I taught Shaka a little lesson. She was still a little unconvinced, and said that the teacher's education level was low and her knowledge was too short-sighted.

In the end, I made a killer move: I threatened her with "not allowed her to go to school", and she was obedient.

However, since the next class is an English class, I'd better hurry back and get back. After all, I still have so many handles in Brother Dong's hands, wouldn't disobedience be looking for death?

I ran back to class and sat down obediently in my seat. The class was still so noisy, and even played a chalk war in the "Renaissance".

Wu Ran on the podium was folding and throwing chalk heads with a few classmates below, and even a stray bullet hit Liu Lingshan's head, I'm afraid this thing will be unlucky.

Belch...... I didn't expect retribution to come so soon, it's just a matter of words? Wu Ran patronized the counterattack, not noticing the dark shadow that appeared behind him in the slightest......

It's Brother Dong.

Suddenly, he found that the students below had stopped attacking, and Wu Ran continued to shout: "Why don't you fight!" Cowardice, no one can beat me ......"

Yes, they can't beat any of you, but I feel like anyone behind you can beat you.

Before Wu Ran finished speaking, his head was directly broken by Brother Dong.

"Drafted, who attacked Lao Tzu? If you can't beat it, you will come and steal ......? ”

"Ahem, old old old ...... Hello teacher......"

The people under the podium finally couldn't hold back their laughter anymore, and two bursts of laughter suddenly resounded in the class:

"Haha or maybe red and hot in a tranceβ€”β€”β€”"

"Truly, exaltedly, truly! ! !"

Brother Dong's final verdict was: Wu Ran was punished as a student on duty for the entire semester, and was punished for standing for a week indiscriminately. Sure enough, it's a disaster!

(PS: Indiscriminate penalty station: As long as the person is in school, no matter what class he takes, he must stand in the back.) )

After this farce ended, the class suddenly became much quieter, and Brother Dong was about to start lecturing.

"Alas...... How is it an English class again? Gao Lin, who was at my tablemate, complained, "Why don't we have Japanese classes in our school?" I really want to take a Japanese lesson......"

Gao Lin's English is indeed very poor compared to his other subjects, and he is almost hovering on the edge of the passing line. I didn't expect his worst subject to be at the same level as my most proud subject, so it can be seen that he prefers Japanese.

It is said that his dream is to take the first level of Japanese when he goes to university.

I thought at the time, Gao Lin, this kid is also useless, and it sounds very low at the first level. The minimum level of English is level 4, and the first level is not only at the level of primary school students?

Later, I learned that level 1 of Japanese was actually the highest level, but that's for later.

Gao Lin's English is not even standard in pronunciation, reading the number 3 as "dead tears", crazy as "Kray thief", trap as "head lap", and eloquently saying that this is the standard pronunciation......