"What are you doing?"

Flying String Sugree asked Han Qi, in the classroom. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's right, classrooms, teachers in Bachelor City.

It's still the ladder kind.

The lecturer was St. John's Tutor.

Then obviously you can't stop going to class from now on because of the existence of Dragon City, as I said before. I still have to take classes, but I have changed from the so-called taking all classes in the past to now I only need to take big classes.

Because of some small classes, there are only two of them left in class ten. Alex Sofonna and Antonio are also planning to teach at Dragon City.

Then you don't have to stick to the bachelor's city, not to mention that you didn't have much classes before.

When it's time for a small class, it's good to go with the instructor and find a random place to get busy.

Anyway, college.

The universities in the past and present lives are almost the same, and the time is at your disposal.

At this time, Han Qi was holding the little short body, and there was Flying String Sugree sitting behind.

The strange thing is that Schneider and Agnes didn't come today, and naturally, Hughes and the two of them sat together.

The little short body was lying in a seat by herself, and the little white dog was biting her tail and teasing her, but she also pushed it away.

Since the little short body is not noisy, Han Qi happens to also write and paint.

Instead, it caught Sugree's attention.

Speak softly, don't go through your hair, ask.

"Ah...... What?"

Han Qi didn't look up, continued to draw, and answered casually.

"What are you drawing?"

Flying String Sugree asked again, and at this time Xiuth also looked over.

"You ask this. ”

Han Qi exhaled and showed the two of them the schematic diagram he had drawn: "The planning and construction of Dragon City, as well as the future development direction steps. ”

Sugree shiny chin as she waited for him to continue.

Han Qi smiled and looked forward to the future: "This is a special zone, and it is a pilot for the development of the outcast group. I thought there might have been some restrictions on an area of Bachelor City before, but now it's different. Although the existence of Dragon City is a few hundred meters away from Bachelor City, it is in the air after all. And ownership has gone to the outcasts. Then you can make great strides in the future. ”

"How do you move forward? Isn't it just learning internal skills?"

Xiusi also joined in, hugging his shoulders and asking Han Qi.

Sugree also nodded: "Either to invent musical instruments and sell them?"

Han Qi smiled helplessly: "Your idea is really ......"

Han Qi straightened up and took the pen to gesture for the drawing.

"Look. This is the floor plan of Dragon City. ”

In the middle, Han Qi nodded with his pen: "Here." It's definitely a campus. This campus is in line with the construction of dormitories. Of course, there are also some sports venues. Laboratories and the like, not much different from the campus of Bachelor's City. ”

In the four directions, Han Qi motioned to the two of them: "Except for the middle area, it is also divided into four areas: southeast, northwest and northwest. How are these four districts planned? I've got an idea. ”

Pointing to the East End, which is also close to the landing point.

Han Qi spoke: "Here, I plan to build a commercial area. ”

Looking at the two of them, Han Qi spoke: "Business...... Understand?"

Hughes did not respond to his unreasonable question.

Flying String Sugree was shining, and she supported her chin to gesture to his face: "It's not swollen." ”

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, and touched his cheeks with a dry smile: "Ah, hasn't it disappeared yet......?" Hehe, hehe. ”

Theseus smiled, and the corners of Sugree's mouth curled up......

was pushed by Han Qi.

"You're a nuisance. ”

Han Qi frowned and looked at Feixian Sugree: "Sprinkle salt on the wound." ”

Sugree wrinkled her nose: "Because it feels like your wound is healing." It's just a day's time. ”

Han Qi took a breath and calmly put away the paper: "Okay." ”

"What are you doing?"

Flying String Sugree subconsciously grabbed it, and re-expanded: "You continue." Don't interrupt. ”

Han Qi squinted at Feixian Sugree, who waited with her chin shining.

Han Qi: "hen~"

Sugree's expression suddenly froze, her face was calm, the spatial hole opened, and a head popped out of the staff......

"Feixian, Han Qi. ”

Suddenly, the voice of the front voice sounded.

Tutor St. John chuckled at them, apparently summoned by him.

At this moment, all the students looked back.

I remember that in my previous life, Han gave up to study in the WTO and watched movies, American films, and teddy bears.

Not to mention other plots, just to say that at the beginning, it was a teddy bear that a toy could talk, just like a real person. At first, it received a lot of attention from all over the country.

With the passage of time and growth, the attention decreases, and it is no longer strange that the male protagonist grows up in the end.

Seeing a teddy bear working like a real person, I didn't have any special reaction when I talked or did anything.

At this time, too.

Han Qi and Feixian Sugree, who haven't seen each other for a long time, have experienced so many things, including being slapped and the like. are already understood.

There are always so many new things in this outcast, and it won't take long for them to come out.

I'm getting used to it.

It's just that the feelings in each other's hearts are inexplicable.

"I know you've been busy lately about the so-called outcasts' school. ”

St. John propped up the podium and looked at Han Qi and smiled.

Han Qi nodded: "Of course you know, because you are the principal of the outcast school." ”

"Huh. ”

The students also burst into laughter.

Flying String Sugree is certainly one of them.

Saint John shook his head and smiled, looking at Han Qi: "But you are still students in the tenth class of the first year of Bachelor City. A class is a class, and you have to be attentive. ”

Han Qi smiled and saluted, and then sat back at the signal of Mentor St. John.

"The power technique of people is also amazing, so you don't have to concentrate anymore, right?"

St. John's suggestion to continue the class was delayed, and the students began to talk about it.

"I heard that two slaps were deliberately received. Molay, who was in Class 6 at the time, saw it with his own eyes. ”

"Hey, he saw him slapped, and he could see if he did it on purpose?"

"Otherwise, if he dares to be seriously injured, the Holy Court Envoy will beat him and forget it because he is an outcast?"

"You know, it's the Holy Court that hunted him down. What really made him come to the city of bachelors to go to school. ”

St. John glared at the innocent Han Qi helplessly, and knocked on the table to signal quiet.

"Continue with the ......"

St. John spoke.

But there was silence below, but the students stopped talking and came at him.

"Mentor. ”

A student raises his hand.

St. John motioned for him to speak.

The student stood up and looked at St. John: "Tutor, do you really want to be the principal of the outcast school?"

St. John was stunned for a moment, and smiled calmly: "Yes." But it won't delay the class here......"

"Mentor. ”

Another student asked: "Aren't outcasts an oppressed ethnic group? Forget one or two, all outcasts can have the right to go to school from now on?"

"That's right. ”

Before St. John could reply, another student asked, "The Holy Court envoys came here for this, right? They would agree and not give him two slaps directly, would they?"

Questioning after questioning, or questioning, or questioning?

But in short, the meaning to be expressed is unexpected and reasonable.

Slowly it was a little messy again, and St. John couldn't hold it down.

And looking at Han Qi's gaze with a smile, Han Qi had a hunch that he didn't seem to deliberately suppress it.

"Don't...... Not good......"

Han Qi muttered to himself.

Sugree pinned her hair and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Theseus looked at him suspiciously.

It's just that there is no need for Han Qi to answer, St. John has already given the answer.

"Alright, alright. ”

St. John stretched out his hand and pressed down, and all the students stopped talking for a moment. Waiting for St. John.

St. John was silent for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand to signal Han Qi: "Since everyone has so many questions about the outcast school...... Why don't you ask Han Qi, a person directly related to you, to come forward and give you an answer?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Han Qi again.

Flying String Sugree tilted her head and smiled, and Xius couldn't help but laugh because of it.

Han Qi grinned at St. John's gaze, coupled with his face that had not completely subsided, how interesting it was to look at it.

"Come on!!"

"It's not the first time you've been shy?!"

"Are you afraid of seeing people if you get hit in the face?"

A clapping welcome is out of the question.

For Han Qi.

But this also clearly means agreeing with the advice of St. John's Mentor.

In the end, under the urging of the students, Han Qi reluctantly picked up the obedient little short body and slowly walked to the front desk.

St. John gave way of the place and gave him the place in the middle of the pulpit.

When passing by, there is a faint sound.

"Fool me again. ”

"Huh...... It is estimated that it will be the last time. ”

Han Qi reluctantly glanced at St. John, who was standing on the side, and slowly stood in front of the podium, smiling, meeting the eyes of all the students.

"Thank you for ......"

"Stop talking nonsense. ”

Han Qi still had a few polite words, but it was obvious that he had done more.

A few students who were also active in asking questions just now spoke directly: "Just now we asked Tutor St. John a question, you can explain." ”

Since Rhodia came and left, since Han Qi played and sang "Snail" by himself. Although the powerful children of the Roman Empire did not accept Han Qi's status and the like, they were as occasionally troubled and targeted as before.

At most, don't speak, don't speak, just listen and watch.

"Hmmm......"

After the students below stopped talking and looked at him.

Han Qi pondered for a moment and smiled calmly: "First of all, before I speak, I would like to make two small requests. ”

"What?"

"You still have a request!!"

"Listen to what!"

Shou didn't speak for a while, and looked at Han Qi.

Han Qiwen smiled: "First, please put away your middle fingers first." ”

Everyone looked at their middle fingers blankly, not quite understanding what it meant.

Han Qi continued to speak: "Then the second ...... Please keep your hands out of reach, thank you. ”

Everyone was stunned for a while, and the second requirement was to understand in seconds.

In an instant, Han Qi hid directly under the podium table.

"Whoa!!"

"Smack!!"

"Bang!!"

Bananas, cheese, persimmons, smashed directly on the blackboard. It's as dirty and messy as the market.

Forthwith......

It's just a burst of laughter.

"Haha!!"

"Hahaha!!"

"Well deserved!!"

"Thanks for the reminder!!"

All the students looked very happy and shouted at Han Qi, who stood up helplessly with a little short body.

St. John's was also laughing.

Han Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the blackboard and the dirty and slimy various flow-like snacks on the ground.

But that's not all.

Hundreds of students, all of a sudden, uniform.

The group pressed hard against Han Qi and compared his middle finger.

"That!!"

And then, there was laughter and even ......

High Five?!(To be continued.) )