Chapter Eighty-Three: Brain Show

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Just now, I said that I was going to inquire about Le Xuezhi's class, but I didn't expect to be involved in a storm and was delayed for a long time.

At this moment, the man was flipping through a book with a book, and when he heard the sound, he did not make a sound.

Li Lao thought about it again and again, but decided to inform him of what had just happened in advance: "My lord, Miss Le is in class eighteen, and there are ...... Miss Le had just had an argument with someone. ”

The man's hand paused and asked, "Did you do it?" ”

"Yes......" Old Li's face was a little ugly at the moment, and he didn't know how to continue.

This is like a girl's style.

It's just that...... Looking at Li Lao's expression, something is not quite right.

Bo Sixiu suddenly closed the book and made a "pop" sound, his tone was extremely soft, but there was a strong deterrent.

"She's hurt?"

Li Lao gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Yes......"

"Who's that man?"

Meaning, the person who has a dispute with Rakuyuki.

"Lin Gang's daughter, Lin Qingqing."

Lin's?

Haven't heard of it.

The man's expression didn't seem to change much, but he turned the chair slightly, and the weight of his whole body leaned against the chair, his face expressionless.

"I think I didn't make it clear before."

"She is the only love of my life."

The man chuckled.

"You get out."

God knows how hard it took him to suppress the demons raging everywhere in his body, and the knuckles of his fingers holding the book had begun to turn pale faintly because of the exertion.

Li Lao left the office with doubts, it stands to reason that this Miss Le should be a very important person for adults, otherwise this adult would not say such a thing. But the adult's face was as usual, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

But at the moment when Li Lao closed the door, a touch of surprise suddenly rose in those shrewd eyes.

His chair handle was pinched off alive!

Li Lao hurriedly took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the WeChat teacher group.

In any case, teachers should be vaccinated in advance.

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At this moment, the eighteenth class is naturally a mess.

The people in class 18 were surrounded by the position of Le Xuezhi, and they were still scolding in their mouths.

"Grass, Lin Qingqing, this dead girl, is too ruthless! Are you jealous of Sister Le's flower and moon appearance? One person couldn't help but say when he saw Le Xuezhi's injury.

Another person agreed: "That's it, that ugly monster, and it is specially said that Sister Le directed and acted by herself, fart!" ”

Although Zhou Wentao was not on the spot, he also heard about it, and then slapped the table angrily: "!" There is such a shameless woman? It's the first time I've heard of riding a horse! Which Shabby, would do such a thing and beat himself up? Nima's, such a ruthless hand, who can step on the horse. ”

Xiang Siming also agreed again and again: "Yes, it's all bloody!" Unless it's a brain show that is funny, it will direct and act by itself! ”

Rakuyuki: ......

At this time, Xie Shenchen sneered: "Lin Qingqing's mouth is cheap, what can't he say?" I want to borrow her brain, can you change the words? If my goddess beats herself, I will step on the horse and jump directly into this teaching building, and the principal of University A kneels and begs me to go in! ”

Le Xuezhi raised her eyebrows, these two goods, how can you talk nonsense?

Xiang Siming smiled: "Brother Chen, the words in the front are okay, but the ones in the back are too outrageous!" ”

Just kidding, what kind of existence is A-big? Either way, it's not something that the people of their eighteenth class can think about.

Even if it's a class, not everyone can get into A.

The existence of the first class is already very devilish for them, and it is still a big ......

For them, it's an unattainable dream, so let's play the game honestly.

Xie Shenchen glared at him: "you, isn't it impossible." ”

Exaggeration does not understand.