"Your dad is dead, but what about your mom? Is your mom dead too? If she doesn't die, let her come to me tomorrow! Otherwise, you won't use it again! ”

At the mention of her mother, the girl's expression changed from casual to gloomy.

"Teacher—"

She smiled, stepped forward, stared at the teacher in the window, and prepared to head into the classroom.

The bone joints creaked a little, and Xia Ling moved his wrist, ready to give full play to the ruthless character of the girl, who squatted over the number.

How about hitting a teacher once? Will I be dropped out of school?

"What do you want to do?" That kind of snake-like gloomy gaze suddenly made a cool air suddenly rise on Teacher Li's back, "Su Xia! ”

"Why are you calling my name so loudly? Is it because my name is so nice? Teacher. ”

Bypassing Tang Mohan, the girl came to the door of the classroom.

She smiled at the teacher.

As a teacher, you can do one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back, and even insult your classmates' mothers, so ......

As a student, why should you respect this teacher?

"Susha...... What are you doing! Get back into the hallway! "Yelling, yelling, but none of this is of any use.

Xia Ling smiled and continued to move forward.

By the door, the wrist of her right hand, beside her, was suddenly clenched by the person next to her.

Tang Mohan's fingertips were slightly calloused and warm, and he grabbed her wrist like this, like a shackle, and stopped her.

An indifferent voice also sounded from beside her.

"Susha! If you want to go crazy, go back and send it, the teacher just said the wrong thing, what do you want to do? Didn't you start this thing first? ”

"Tang Mohan." Hooking his lips, Xia Ling pulled his hand, his hand away, "Why do you think of me so much?" ”

"Teacher, your book has been opened, I just want to remind you, what do you want? Hit the teacher? How dare I do such an arrogant thing? ”

Smiling, Xia Ling's words were serious.

The fair-skinned hand stretched out to help the pale Teacher Li, took the textbook in her hand, straightened it, and stuffed it back into her hand.

The sudden rise of anger is probably because Su's mother is Su Xia's counterscale.

Xia Ling looked casual, but he was actually quite proud!

"Teacher, what's wrong with you? You won't be like Tang Mohan, thinking I'm going to beat you, right? ”

"This really wronged me!"

"Aren't you going to call the parents? Yes, I'll contact my mom after school, and when the time comes, let her contact the teacher. ”

……

The pale lips trembled, and the back of Mr. Li's floral skirt was already soaked with sweat.

When the girl said, let her mother come to her.

Frightened by the scene just now, Mr. Li automatically made up for it, it was a tall and strong woman with tattoos embroidered on her body, and she was obviously mixed up in the road, so she raised a girl like Su Xia.

In this kind of scene, who is looking for trouble with whom?

Teacher Li had a headache, but said calmly:

"Forget it, isn't it just a little bit of being late? Standing for a while is enough. ”

"Tang Mohan! Susha! Come in for me, you two! Before school ends, you'll be punished to copy Lesson 19 10 times for me and check it before I can leave! ”

……

This kind of punishment is dispensable, and directly release the water to let Tang Mohan and Xia Ling go back.

Tang Mohan returned to his seat, this afternoon, he gave the teacher a rare face.

took out his mobile phone from his pocket, put it on the table openly, and covered it with a book, as if he was giving the teacher some face.

And Xia Ling flipped through the Chinese textbook.