Chapter 17: Word Play

"There is still a circle, come on, little ghost gate, the teacher is optimistic about you?" Qiao Shan sat under Nangong Le's red umbrella and said happily, are you not bad, these little ghosts. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The final lap was finally finished, and the group of students shuffled their heavy feet, gulping in the air, their hands on their knees and panting. Ling Feng also stopped, everyone was tired

It would be nice if you could lie down and rest, but everyone knows that you can't rest immediately after running.

"It's finally over!" Ling Feng looked up at Tian Chang and breathed a sigh of relief. Qiao Shan saw that these little ghosts had run away, and he was very satisfied, as if he had forgotten something

What is it? "Hey, that little ghost named Ling Feng, didn't the teacher tell you to run until you get tired?

"Run your sister, I don't want to run, if I run again, I'll die?" Ling Feng muttered unhappily. Ling Feng looked at Shi Yin with blank eyes and said with a slight cry

"Shiyin, what should I do? I don't want to run away. Will you die if you run again?" "Then don't run away, Ah Feng is happy, or Shi Yin will help you kill that teacher, okay?" Shi Yin pursed his lips, stretched his head and said with a smile

。 "Then I'd better run, right?" Ling Feng replied weakly. Why am I so unlucky, unlucky to die, I should be the king next door, that kind of dispensable existence, why has it become like this now? This Nima was speechless......

"I said it a long time ago, look at this unlucky guy who offended the teacher and was punished!"

"It's a shame we didn't offend the teacher, otherwise we would have been unlucky now, right?"

"Lucky enough, the teachers at Hilton are all perverts," the three people in the classroom gloated. Shi Yin glanced at the three idiots. Immediately closed his stinky mouth on the twitter

Ling Feng opened his legs, and just wanted to continue running, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, wait, didn't that scumbag teacher say that he was tired of running, hehe, aren't I already very tired now, tired like a dog? Ling Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a loud voice, "Teacher, didn't you say that if you are tired of running, you don't have to run?" Ling Feng continued with a smile in his eyes, "I'm very tired now!"

Qiao Shan got up from the rocking chair, walked over to Ling Feng slowly, leaned his face closer to Ling Feng and said coldly: "Stinky little ghost, do you want to play word games with the teacher?

When Ling Feng heard this, he was naturally speechless, but Ling Feng didn't want to run, he would definitely die if he ran another ten laps, Ling Feng had already imagined the picture of his sudden death due to running in advance: the tombstone wrote like this, Ling Feng, male, was born in a certain year and a certain month, and died suddenly in a certain year and month, and the cause of death was sudden death due to running...... Thinking of this, I inadvertently shuddered in my heart, I don't want to die like this, if I want to die, I will die in Shi Yin's arms!

"Teacher, you're really tired! You'll die if you run again?" The teacher can't let his students die on the playground from running tired, right?" Ling Feng cried with a sad face, looking like a hanged ghost, and pointed to his calf that was trembling slightly, "You see that your legs are trembling, and your legs will be broken if you run again!"

Qiao Shi squatted down and flicked Ling Feng's hairy calf with his fingers, his palm just fell, followed by Ling Feng's cry of pain, "It hurts, it hurts! Teacher!" Ling Feng shouted. "Really, why does the teacher look like you're pretending?" Qiao Shirt stared at Ling Feng with stunned eyes to confirm whether he was lying, because a liar would not dare to look at others, at least Qiao Shan thought that this little rookie in front of him would not have so much rich experience.

Looking at each other, Ling Feng didn't have any intention of dodging, his eyes were full of "I didn't lie". "Well, the teacher believes you. Qiao Shi shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly. I thought about it, and I couldn't explain it to the dean, if I thought about playing you to death!" Joe smirked.

"Alright, little ghosts, this is the end of today's training!

"What, keep running tomorrow?"

"This is the rhythm that is going to kill us!"

"When did the teacher call us to manifest the spirit weapon, and then teach us to go to the academy next door!" the three of them asked.

"Go, go, run me thirty laps tomorrow, run forty laps the day after tomorrow, teacher, I don't have that ability, and I don't have the mood to teach you. Qiao took off his eyes and pinched his eyebrows and said, looking tired.

"If you said it earlier, why waste our time if you don't have the ability?"

"Yes!" "That's it," the other two chimed in. "Goodbye, Hilton Academy?" the three of them left the academy as they watched the red sunset.

"Let's go, let's go, my salary won't be less than a penny when I'm gone, so it's good to be gone, and my daily salary will be paid." Qiao Shan said everything he thought in his heart.

What a scumbag teacher! This teacher is really drunk. It was the first time Ling Feng had seen such a teacher.

Running from noon to evening, the original scorching sun was not so annoying, and the sky was dyed red by the sunset, red as blood.

In Class A of the first grade, there are three fewer people, and now there are 6 people left in Lian Ling Feng, Shi Yin, and Nangong Le. "Disperse, little ghosts, give me a good rest after eating, let me continue to run tomorrow! First of all, let's learn the ability to escape!" He let out a long sigh and continued, "The teacher is tired, go back and rest first." With that, he left.

"Ah Feng lied just now, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating, it is amazing!" Shi Yin said with a smile. "No!" Ling Feng sat down on the ground and lay down, looking up at the crimson sky, obviously exhausted. "Shiyin, I'm really tired to death, that's 20 laps, aren't you tired when you say Shiyin, Nangong Le is not tired if you think about it!"

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