Chapter 17 Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [17]

Teacher Si Yansi, a hard-working gardener, felt very gratified.

Night, quietly coming.

Si Yan prepared tomorrow's lesson plan and the class schedule for the new week, and then he looked up from his desk and found that the student next to him didn't know when he fell asleep with a pen.

He leaned over and glanced at it, and found that the second side of the test paper pressed under Chi Xiao's arm had already been completed.

He didn't have enough face to give him, and he wrote math time next to the Chinese teacher, but ...... It is not possible to improve the results of the Chinese test paper by doing more practice questions.

He carefully pulled out the test paper and compared the answers to mark him.

Chixiao's accuracy rate is a bit surprisingly high, and he can still maintain his grades in the top 20 of his grade despite nervous syndrome, and he is in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon No. 1 Middle School, which is enough to prove how amazing his true strength is.

Si Yan wants to see him play at his true level in the college entrance examination, firstly because this is the only way to live up to his hard work over the years, and secondly, because the significance of the college entrance examination for students like Chi Xiao is more important than other students.

This is probably the only chance in his life that he can turn over.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to rub Chi Xiao's short and hard hair, but unexpectedly, Chi Xiao woke up when his hand just fell up, looking at him with a pair of hazy sleepy eyes.

"Teacher."

This look, this voice, is a little ...... Crime.

The head teacher's work is so busy, and the students he faces are a bunch of naïve troublemakers, so that he almost forgets that he is a crook.

"Teacher?"

Chi Xiao rubbed his eyes, and his expression when he just woke up looked like a fragile and innocent lamb, but what he thought in his heart was - this body is really too wasteful, and he was so tired that he fell asleep directly after writing a few words?

He has to rest well, otherwise how can he have the strength to take revenge tomorrow?

didn't bother with Si Yan's strange eyes, he dragged his tired steps out of the study.

"Teacher, can I borrow the bathroom?"

"Ahem, of course."

Si Yan coughed lowly, drove away all the bad bits in his mind, and led him into the bathroom.

"There's brand new toiletries in the cabinet on the right-hand side, I'll get you a change of clothes."

"Ah...... Thank you. ”

He didn't take this into account at all, after all, as a sword, he didn't need to wear clothes much.

Ten minutes later.

Chixiao came out of the bathroom wearing Si Yan's clothes, Si Yan is one meter eight or nine tall, and his figure is strong and slender, his clothes are like being put on a bamboo pole on him, everywhere is empty, but he likes the unique taste of his body very much.

Chi Xiaogang finished laying the carpet on the floor of the bedroom, and when he turned around, he came out.

"It looks a little big, why don't you go buy some new ones with you tomorrow?"

"Okay." It's nice to buy new clothes, but tomorrow ......

"But I have an arrangement for tomorrow, can I have a holiday next time, teacher?"

Si Yan was slightly stunned, classmate Chi Xiao really didn't see anything outside now, although he felt a little weird, but he wasn't a polite remark.

"Okay, next time off."

"Well, it's not early, hurry up and go to bed."

"Okay."

Chi Xiao walked over quickly, lay down quickly as he was well-trained, and then fell asleep in seconds-

Si Yan smiled helplessly, and said in his heart: Sure enough, he is still a child.

But he was used to living alone all year round, and he was a little uncomfortable with the sound of another person's breathing in the room, plus he had half a day off the next day, and there was no pressure, so he didn't fall asleep until two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of Si Si Suo from the side of the bed.

Wake up all night?

When he opened his eyes, he found that the man on the floor had indeed climbed up and groped his way to the corner.

And then there it is!?

What kind of magic is this?