Since the bad boy was discharged from the hospital, we have started to go back to school normally.

Qing, the gossip essence, has asked me several times about taking care of the evil man in the hospital, but she still doesn't give up, in her words: NO! NO！ NO！ I don't want to listen to how he abuses you, I want to listen to the more sensational plots, lonely men and widows get along for so many days, I don't believe there is no further development!

I glanced at her speechlessly, and if I wanted to hear the yellow joke, I would say it directly! In other words, how can it be considered further? Haven't you taken a lot of steps since he came to save me? I'm starting to wonder if this guy can do arithmetic?! －－b

"Joe, well, I promise I won't tell the second person!" Harushi tapped me with her elbow and whispered in my ear in a low voice.

"Boss, it's class, can you keep a low profile?" I pointed to the old class on the podium.

"I'm not afraid, say it quickly." Qing flipped through the book disdainfully, "Say, do you have a ...... with Ah Ji, uh-huh......" She raised her eyebrows, looking ambiguous.

"You really want to know?" I squinted at her, and it seemed that she wouldn't let me go until I made it clear.

"Uh-huh, say ......," her eyes lit up.

I stretched out my index finger to seduce, and Haru immediately leaned over and looked at me expectantly, I lowered my voice and whispered two words in her ear: "Secret!" ”

After hearing this, Qing's face immediately sank, and she stood up and yelled at me loudly, "Damn, are you kidding me?" ”

Rattle...... Quacking ......, I felt a row of crows flying gorgeously overhead, and N artificial X-rays swept towards me in unison, surrounded by a dead ......, dead silence......

Syllable! The sound of the eraser and the lectern table in close contact is, to be honest, very much like a slap in the woods. It's over, in the old class? I pinched a cold sweat in my heart for Qing, hoping that the Buddha would bless her!

"Zhou Qingwen, do you despise the class? This is not the case with the vast and profound Chinese culture, so how can you allow you to speak foul language in such a sacred place!!

Are you worthy of China's 5,000-year-old culture? Are you worthy of Confucius's Tao Te Ching? Are you worthy of China's quality education? Are you worthy of me, the hard-working gardener? The old class was angry, threw the textbook on the podium, pointed at Qing and said, "...... immediately" Before he finished speaking, he received Qing's murderous eyes.

"Sit down immediately, classmates, let's continue the class, where did we talk just now......" The old class acquaintance said softly, and immediately changed to a flattering smile, waved his hand, and motioned for her to sit down quickly.

Pour! I'm sweating to death, old class, how did you become a homeroom teacher? Ostrich than me! There was a chilling sensation in the spine......