"Ahh......h Her Majesty, Her Majesty - this is the reed newspaper that has just been delivered, and the small one has been snatched up and respectfully invited to Her Majesty to look at it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Got it. Olivia didn't look at it, walked straight over, Raphael bowed, trotted back to his seat, and was just about to sit down, when Stephen behind him stretched out his foot and jerked the stool, and squatted to the ground with a sigh. Olivia turned around suddenly, her eyes burst into light, Raphael was cold, and she hurriedly grabbed the table with both hands and got up, and Stephen also shivered and pushed the stool back, seeing Fulton's bean-like eyes staring straight at him, he had already guessed his thoughts, and just waited for Olivia to ask a question and betrayed him and sent him over.

"What is the noise, I don't want to stay here and go back, you are in class G or class H, the quality is poor, and I was assigned to class F this year, I think I took class C back then, that is called a quality, and I ...... to speak"

"Let's go to class if there's nothing else to do!" Olivia said coldly without raising her head.

The female teacher was just about to take advantage of the question, looked down at Olivia, felt that Olivia faintly exuded a domineering aura, swallowed her saliva, and the series of words also returned to her stomach with the saliva, and glanced at it: "Okay, start to ...... Hey, why is there an empty seat there, and you skip class on the first day?"

"He was injured in front of the palace. Olivia glanced at her as she entered, knowing that Pascal hadn't appeared.

The female teacher sneered: "It's funny, if you don't win a game, you'll get hurt - hey, isn't this Young Master Rose?" The cockscomb was striding past with his head held high, and the female teacher caught a glimpse of it, and hurriedly ran over on tiptoe like a deer, "Young Master Rose hasn't seen you for a long time, and it really deserves to be the heir of the psychic prince, the king cobra in the martial arts in front of the palace yesterday is really different, Young Master Rose must have called friends to celebrate at night, it should be, young man, wild and uninhibited, this is the demeanor of a celebrity!" Hey, Master Ross is coming to class in person, he really deserves to be a famous family, but he is different. Have you been in contact with Young Master Robert recently?,I didn't expect that there are people in our Pascal School Park who can have a relationship with the young master of the Medici family.,It's really honorable.,It's an honor!"

"Where, where, I'll let my dad come to Pascal School Park another day.,Give you **** lewd ......" Cockscomb's cheeks were red and swollen, and his speech was still a little slurred.

"Oh, where is this! The concubine can see the eldest master, it is really a blessing for three lives, a blessing for three lives!" The female teacher nodded vigorously, and her chest trembled. The cockscomb head was raised higher, almost backwards, and strode over.

"Alright, let's start class!" The female teacher walked over when she saw the cockscomb, and then straightened up and came back, "What is the class? What am I going to teach? Why don't you know what a bunch of rubbish!"

With a click, Olivia had more wood in her hand, it turned out that when she saw the female teacher's face, she couldn't help but want to have a seizure, but thinking of her identity there, she couldn't help but endure it.

After all, the female teacher was weak-hearted, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore when she saw this: "You wait, I'll go back and get the handouts." ”

This is the first class of Class F.

Fulton Stephen and the two are not the owners of the legendary reed pole notes that can be piled up in the room, at this time, they remember the matter of the cockscomb head, and they are even more excited, how do they know that the cockscomb head is secretly happy about this, after all, no matter how hard they stretched their necks and pinched their throats and screamed before, it only disturbed the few people within a radius of three or five meters, this time they hung on the flagpole, and suddenly became a topic of conversation in the school park, and their popularity skyrocketed, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud three or five times secretly during class, and they couldn't help but spit on the people around them one by one to tell their thrilling encounters。

In the morning, the reed newspaper on the cockscomb head with the dead father drooped his head and said that he was sleepwalking drunk for some reason hanging on the top of the flagpole,At noon, it was already a serious thing that it was engaged in performance art,Add a little artistic atmosphere to Pascal School Park,At night, it's a big deal.,When the reed is unfolded, it's a spit star splash.,Said he's a magic practice.,His ancestors on the psychic king handed down the secret skills.,He was originally secretly practicing.,How can I practice last night to the climax and can't help myself.,Five flowers gather at the top.,Three Qi Chaoyuan,Hang all night to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.,And beg Polly not to publicize this earth-shattering peerless secret. , lest people who admire the teacher squeeze through the gate of Pascal Academy. As for the reporter Polly's plea to show his hands, the cockscomb said that he also called his father, who was in a high position in Constantinople, to ask for instructions, and made a special note that the words Constantinople and high position must be made bold and enlarged in the reed newspaper, and placed in a conspicuous position with a striking red mark. Since then, the cockscomb has also begun to call itself a legend, publicly producing autographed albums ready for sale, and in order to reflect its rarity, it has decided to take a limited number of snap-ups, and there is also a J code reservation.

After class, Fulton and Stephen called Raphael and Rabelais, and the four villains reappeared, lined up, and went to Class C. The cockscomb head was screaming: "The out-of-print photo album of the psychic prince, with a personal autograph, 250 copper baht a copy - what? 250 copper baht a copy is still expensive, my father gives me 300 silver baht every day for pocket money - " A glimpse of Fulton and others were rushing murderously, throwing the out-of-print album in their hands into the sky, and running away: "Today's autograph sale will end here, and it will continue tomorrow, and there will be a personal philosopher's stone exhibition, don't miss it when you pass by-"

On the other side, Olivia catches up with Russell and asks, "Is Pascal better?"

Russell shook his head: "In a few days!"

The matter of the cockscomb head is spread in the school park.,Pascal is like living in another space.,There's never been a slight-out relationship.。 I don't go to class anymore in the morning, I sleep in the dark, I still go to the coffee shop in the afternoon to listen to the sneering of the jade-faced Langjun, and I continue to be confused at night, and I don't study and practice anymore in the past few days, and I suddenly find that there is so much time that I don't know what to do. He's also like he's forgotten.,Except for a few words to Russell.,It seems that no one in the school park pays attention to whether he appears.,

After the class, many trivial matters, especially the mixed fish and dragons of Class F, were even more disturbing Olivia, and it took nearly a month of hard work before she gradually got on the right track, and when she saw Pascal's refusal to show up in class, she thought to herself that it was really his own punch that made him lose all thoughts and give up on himself...... No,If it weren't for his other origins,,The people of Pascal Academy alone may not be able to hurt him.,It's like cheating on your own.,What's more, he was merciful at the time.,But he had some revenge.,While thinking about it, I was going to find Russell.,Suddenly, a colorful mushroom head floated out of the back door.。

"Stop, where are you going!"

"I've got my hair out of color, I'm going to get my hair done!" said Rabelais, looking proud.

"Go back to class! A big man, he knows how to fix his hair all day! Are you good at magic?"

"I can take care of myself, why do I want you to do so much?"

"Because I'm the class president of Class F!

"Then Pascal has been skipping class, why don't you care?"

Olivia's face changed slightly, and just as she was about to think of an excuse, Stephen shook her hair and jumped out: "He was broken by Olivia's nose, if you are like this, even if you don't have to go to class!"

"Not bad. Olivia nodded.

"This ......" Rabelais' eyes kept rolling, he was thinking of an excuse to go out to play ball with his hair, and he was weighing whether it was worth it.

"What this and that, dare to be disrespectful to Her Majesty! I will fulfill you without Her Majesty's hands!" Fulton jumped out of the back door as he spoke, and before Rabelais could react, he grabbed his two arms by one side.

"Your Majesty, catch a deserter, please show me how to get it!" Stephen strangled Raphael's neck, and Fulton beat Rabelais's stomach with his fist like a drum.

"Save ...... Help me......"

"You can take care of yourself, why do you want me to do so much!" Olivia said coldly.

"You ......" Rabelais almost cried when Olivia retorted like this.

"Break your nose or shave your hair, let him choose!" Olivia said, turning to go in.

"Whatever you choose, say it quickly, we fully respect your opinion!" Fulton crossed his fingers and walked up to Rabelais with a crackling sound.

"Ahh

"Fighting there again, the quality of Class F is so poor, I think when I took Class B, I haven't seen a fight in five years! Don't you go back to class quickly!" The fat female teacher almost twisted her waist in circles, and the afternoon class started early, and she was still sleeping there, and was urged by Olivia three times, so she reluctantly got up, and after dressing up for a long time, she came slowly, and saw Fulton and Stephen pulling Rabelais's hair there and couldn't stop punching and kicking.

Seeing this, Fulton and Stephen pushed Rabelais to the ground hard, and ran into the classroom with a smile. Raphael crawled in. The female teacher walked in, her brows furrowed: "Whoever wiped the blackboard, why is it not clean at all, this little thing can't be done well, what kind of magic do you learn!"

"I'll wipe it!" A thin girl with shoulder-length short hair hurriedly ran up, her long sleeves flashed with a little starlight, turning into droplets of water and sticking to the blackboard, and just about to cast another magic to erase it, the female teacher screamed: "Such a little thing uses magic, did you learn magic to erase the blackboard?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the girl quickly put away her magic, looked around, and saw that there was nothing available, so she had to reach out and grab her sleeve and wipe it.

"What class did you take today?"

"It's alchemy—"

"Alchemy?" the female teacher snorted coldly, "If I knew alchemy, I would still be able to teach Class F! I got the wrong book again!" the female teacher said and slammed the book on the table with both hands, "I can't take this class! What other class can I take, it's up to you, the class is also in vain, and it takes a few times to understand?" When I first took Class A, I knew more about that quality than me without me teaching, how could it be like you defeated the rooster one by one, and you still want to learn magic, go back to sleep...... I'm not sleeping to teach you, and you dare to sleep, you, you get me up, what's your name?"

"Pascal, call you!" Russell pushed Pascal beside him. It turned out that Pascal was wandering around the coffee shop in the afternoon, and he could get paid at the end of the month, and he was thinking about buying something for his family and sending it back, but the owner of the jade noodle said that the coffee shop would take inventory of the warehouse, and it would be closed today, and he would not mention his salary.

Pascal was disappointed, but what made him even more dazed was that he didn't know what to do, he was like a robot setting a schedule, doing fixed things every day, and turning today upside down from yesterday was no different, but suddenly he took out the afternoon schedule, and he was like stepping on the stairs when he went down the stairs. In the past, when there was such a change, he would always think about what he had not done yet, what was more important and suitable to do in the free time. At this time, Pascal had no strength or heart to do anything, so he came to the classroom with nothing to do. It happened that Olivia went to call the female teacher, and the classroom was full of frolicking, and no one except Russell noticed him coming in, and Russell was weak to say hello and simply lay down to sleep, go back to sleep, go to class or sleep, the surrounding noise shook the table and kept trembling, but he was at peace. Who knew that the first time he went to class, he was taken as a typical.

"What's your name, ask you, dumb!" the governess screamed, her voice was a little out of tune, and her hands waved vigorously, as if there was a transparent person in front of her who wanted to kill her for money, "Are you going to class or sleeping?"

"His name is Pascal, and he has been injured in front of the palace, and he has not recovered yet, so forgive me, teacher!" Russell hurriedly got up and said with a smile.

"The one at the end of the crane is embarrassed to be injured, why don't you speak, look down on me, think I'm willing to teach your class, you ...... Come over to me!"

"Apologize!" Russell pushed Pascal, but Pascal just walked with a blank step, his upper body stiff, and his legs did not bend his knees.

"You ......," the female teacher trembled with anger, "just because you're in class F, you still look down on me!" she said and waved her hand violently.

"Snort-" There was a crisp sound, the female teacher's right hand was frozen in mid-air, the audience burst into laughter, and when she looked down, it turned out to be a crack in her armpit. This bundle of breasts was already extremely tight, and she couldn't stand it anymore when she danced with her hands, and at this time, she lost her shape and waved it, and she completely betrayed her, and a touch of white flowers and things squeezed out of the crack. The female teacher's neck was red, but her face was still as white as flour, and she trembled and pointed at Pascal: "You, you, you dare to do something with me, get out!"

"The teacher is angry, the teacher is angry, he can't speak, don't be surprised, don't apologize!"

The female teacher looked at Pascal with wide eyes, and saw that he was still indifferent, and she was even more hysterical, and was just about to wave her arms, when she suddenly remembered the experience of the previous car, and hurriedly clasped her hands to her chest, but her hands couldn't help shaking: "You, you look down on me, don't you, I'm too lazy to take care of you! I have to go and ask the director to fire you in person! Get out of here—you wait, I'll go and meet the director right away!"

Pascal turned around and walked out, Olivia walked to his side with an arrow and grabbed his wrist: "Don't worry, I won't teach you anything!" Pascal was still indifferent, Olivia secretly stumbled, thinking that she really couldn't speak, as if he was going to seek refuge for himself, in fact, in other words, for example, he wouldn't let the teacher come nonsense, but it wouldn't be embarrassing.

"You...... If you can, I'll go see the director right away!"

"What's so noisy?" Nero followed a man and a woman walked over, the woman was tall, almost taller than Nero, holding a reed with a ruler in her hand, the man was wearing a military cap, and the hat was nailed with a palm-sized badge, and the badge group was put together into a V-shaped two reeds, which was also the badge of Pascal Academy, representing the discipline group in the name of the school.

"Yo, it's Nero, you're on patrol! You're just in time, this thing dares to do anything with me, and rip my clothes!"

"Why are you disrespectful to Teacher Ruth?" said Nero, looking at Pascal. Pascal stood against the wall, still like a wooden man, as if he hadn't heard Nero.

"Look at his virtue, I have to go and meet the director in person, and I can't expel him!

Nero raised his eyebrows when he heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled: "The head of the garden has gone to Atlantis, Teacher Ruth will dissipate her anger and go back to change her clothes!

"Nero is really sensible and polite, look at your virtue! Stand here!" Ruth was about to reach out to point at Pascal, when she suddenly thought of the shame under her armpit, and quickly withdrew it, her head shook her nose and snorted, and her waist swayed exaggeratedly from side to side, as if she could not take a step without this.

"Why don't you defend yourself?" Nero looked at Pascal with a smile, and when he still refused to speak, he continued, "Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed to be punished like this?"

"Ask you!" said the tall woman behind Nero.

Nero waved his hand: "Since you are not afraid of being embarrassed, come to me after class!"

"Do you want to write it down?" the tall woman waved her reed.

"No need. Nero said lightly.

The man in the military hat turned his head to look at Class F, as soon as Ruth left, the pot suddenly exploded inside, the dance of hands and feet, someone jumped on the table and fought with him, and said coldly: "The rabble!"