On the ground, there was a dark stain of blood, and there was no one else.

Not far away, Yun Haochen watched the drunk man being carried away silently by a group of people, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a narrow smile flashed.

Thinking of Yan Xiaocheng's actions just now, he suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, I didn't expect this girl to be able to do kung fu, it seems that she is getting more and more interesting, and it seems that she will not be so easily played by him.

Uncle rode his motorcycle very fast, but Yan Xiaocheng was still a minute late, and the Discipline Discipline Committee member stood at the school gate and recorded that he was late: "Name." ”

"Senior, I'm good friends with your president, just for a minute, okay?" Yan Xiaocheng looked at the young man in front of him pitifully and prayed.

"No, it's a minute late, name." The boy's face was serious, and he unceremoniously vetoed.

Yan Xiaocheng snorted depressedly, and scolded Yun Haochen several times in his heart before he reluctantly spoke: "Yan Xiaocheng, I am really a good friend of your president, if he knows that I have been punished, he will definitely be punished with me." ”

Yan Xiaocheng muttered and walked into the school step by step, like a defeated rooster.

Since Yun Haochen came, why did she feel that she was stuffing her teeth when she drank saliva!

was fined for cleaning the stadium for a week, and Yan Xiaocheng was very unhappy.

When I arrived at the classroom, the Chinese teacher was in class, and a woman over thirty years old, fat and fat, said to be unmarried, saw that she didn't have a good face, nodded and let her in.

Yun Haochen was half-dragging her chin and leaning lazily against the wall until she came over, without even lifting her eyelids.

She glared at him fiercely, snorted and sat down, took the book out, and opened it as if she were serious.

After a while, the books were a mess of her drawings.

At the top, there are a few small characters in the twenty-four style of the fool's death, and a villain with pus on the top of his head and smoke on the soles of his feet.

Hidden in the dry cleaning machine, hanged.

Eat spoiled food, poisoned.

He set fire to his hair and burned him to death.

I used myself to catch piranhas and bit to death.

Take off your helmet in outer space and blow it up.

There are all kinds of strange ways to die.

Hey......

When I stopped writing and admired my masterpiece, I finally had a bad breath in my heart.

Hmph, in the comics, I said that Xiao Cheng can make you die in a hundred ways.

She was smiling proudly, when Yun Haochen next to her suddenly stood up and stared at her: "Teacher, Yan Xiaocheng scribbled on the books, which seriously affected my enthusiasm for learning. ”

Someone, who was still smug just now, had a stiff face, a smile froze, and he gritted his teeth to look at the people around him, and while he was not paying attention, his small hand flexibly dropped the books of the two.

She paints and talks about his, nosy and dies quickly, and this little fun is also deprived, Yan Xiaocheng wants to bite him to death!

Everyone in the class looked at them, not knowing why.

It's been two days since school started, and they all know that this champion has a bit of a strange temper.

What did Xiao Cheng draw that could affect the mood of the gods?

They all stretched out their heads to see what Yan Xiaocheng was painting, and some people who kept the yellow material in their minds had already thought that Yan Xiaocheng was greedy for the great god and was painting those pictures that were inappropriate for children.

"Yan Xiaocheng!" The Chinese teacher had already walked up to her with a black face.

One positive number first, one penultimate first, with knees to know who the teacher is biased.