Yan Lang's long legs slammed on the table, he put his hands in his pockets, and squinted viciously: "Which green onion are you?" What is it? Get out! ”

"Huh?"

Gao Yu was stunned.

Yimer sneered contemptuously, and his thin red lips set off a mocking arc: "Call the shots for us? Laugh to death! Of course, we can settle our own affairs, even if we can't settle it, there is a family behind us, but what are you? A little teacher who calls the shots for us? Do you do this Lord? It's too much to do there! ”

Gao Yu's face turned red: "You, you...... I'm kind too, you guys are so unkind! ”

"Not like that? To tell you the truth, we people have never said anything like this! Furthermore, kindness? Don't be self-righteous there, do you want to laugh at me to death and inherit the billions of star coins in my account? ”

Yimer looked at Gao Yu with disdain: "People like you, young master, I've seen a lot, and you don't want to use us as gunmen without looking at who we are?" Even if you do, we'll have to see if we're willing to do it. ”

Yan Lang laughed roughly and boldly: "Yimer, I think this teacher Gao is funny, otherwise why is he so naïve?" ”

Yimer nodded in agreement: "You said he was a lot old, why is his mind still so simple?" Take us as a raft, he also deserves it? ”

Next to Si Wenwen, Song Tianyu, who has no sense of existence in most cases, added with a smile: "I'm bothered by Mr. Gao, but the matter of our archaeology department is a family matter." And since it is a household matter, it is natural for us to solve it ourselves. ”

Gao Yu's face was pale, he didn't expect these boys to be so ignorant.

He looked at Ning Chen angrily, what kind of confused soup did this dead boy pour into these little bastards?

Ning Chen looked casual and elegant, "I said a long time ago, Teacher Gao splashed me with dirty water indiscriminately, and if he didn't know the truth of the matter, he put a big hat on me to physically punish students, and it further expanded to the problem of teacher morality." ”

"I told my students yesterday that I am the most cautious person, and if someone stabs me, I stab me dozens or hundreds of times. And now, Mr. Gao, I must say that you really make me very unhappy. So why don't you show you something, so that you can completely die. ”

As soon as Ning Chen finished speaking, suddenly, in the classroom, "Don't!! ”

"The surname is Ning, if you dare to put that kind of thing out, I'm me, I'm ......" Before he could come up with the content after "me", he saw Ning Chen click on the light brain, and a projection began to play.

In the picture, the cold and noble "male" teacher, wearing a gas mask, "he" kicked on the table with long legs, pressed the silver hair on Imer's head, held a quill pen, and measured it against Imer's handsome face.

"Ahh——!h Dead, sissy, me, me, I don't share the day with you!! ”

In the picture, Yimer's face is terrified, and then the quill falls lightly on his face.

Scratch his face, scratch his neck, scratch his palms, and scratch his squeaky sockets.

Imerwa wawa yelled, "Dead pervert, ah——! Perverted perverted pervert, pissed me off! The surname is Ning, ahhhhh ”

"Wow, huh...... Hahahaha! Pervert, I don't want it, haha, hahaha, stop, stop...... Hahaha, I can't do it, haha, hahahahaha........."

At last, Yimer scolded and screamed, as if he had epilepsy, his hands danced, his body convulsed, and he laughed so much that tears were about to flow out, and finally he collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, sweating profusely, and snoring, and his face was red.