At the door of the teaching building, the confession of the teenager who killed Matt, Xianxian refused: "No, I want to study hard." ”

It makes people laugh when they say that they go to school at a bad university.

The teenagers behind the killer Mart all laughed, the teachers didn't care much about them, and there were still students who were ready to go to school.

"Then why don't you go to other key high schools! Excuses, fancy excuses for rejecting Brother Feiyang's confession. ”

The boy who killed Matt also felt faceless when he heard the refusal.

Study hard? Everybody is a bad student. It makes you feel like you're different, and why you're coming to this school.

The shyness on his face faded, and he stared at the immortal.

The girl is good-looking, she is really good-looking, but it is her fault to rely on her good looks and be superior.

The young man who killed Matt said: "You promised to be my girlfriend, and I will treat you as if you didn't say anything." ”

Xianxian raised his eyebrows.

In order not to hurt the teenager's self-confidence, she finally found a tactful excuse to refuse to confess, how can she still say that she is a liar.

That's fine, she doesn't lie.

"I'm sorry, you're too ugly to meet my aesthetic standards."

She looked sincere.

“……”

The silence of the air was immediately broken by a foul mouth.

"Rough!"

The young man who killed Matt was stunned, his face flushed like a boiled shrimp, "You really don't dare to hit a woman?" ”

The person behind him saw that he was angry, and immediately stepped forward, ready to grab the immortal's arm.

Whether it's persecution or threat, anyway, our boss has taken a fancy to you, don't insult people without giving face.

The delinquent teenagers don't know what it means to be merciful.

The figure of the fairy was on one side, avoiding the hand of the young man walking opposite.

"You don't believe it when you tell it, but you get angry when you tell it honestly." She was really helpless: "What do you want me to say?" ”

It seems that the students of this school like to talk with their fists.

Thought she wouldn't fight?

The fairy clenched his fist silently.

This house can fulfill you.

The surrounding students gradually gathered together to watch the excitement here.

The confession turned into a scene of fierce collision of sparks.

The young man who came out on the opposite side touched Xianxian's arm, she grabbed it with her backhand, her eyebrows were still calm, but the other party suddenly felt a huge pressure.

What's going on...... It's just a girl on the other side!

At this moment, a slender figure stood in front of the door of the teaching building.

Yabuki looked over and didn't say a word.

But the scene that was supposed to start the fight immediately fell silent.

He was born with a momentum that could hold down the field.

The fairy let go of the arm in her hand, and the young man who was let go by her immediately rushed back to his camp.

When no one dared to speak, Ye Fuki's gaze fell on Xianxian, "Night Xian in the second and third classes of high school, the teacher called you." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Xian Xian quickly followed.

The two disappeared into the school building one after the other.

They didn't fry the pot until they walked out of the playground.

"What? Did I just hallucinate? ”

"Which teacher has so much power, and he can still make Brother Ye move."

"Teacher Zhou in their class, Teacher Zhou is beautiful."

Most people know that Night Blowing is very fierce and fierce, and no one in the whole school can control him, and before he became a member of the Discipline Committee, he was the one who fought the hardest.

And there is a reason why he became a member of the Discipline Inspection Committee. The female teacher in their class is very beautiful, she is a female college student who has just graduated, and that day the school asked the female teacher surnamed Zhou to blow a red armband at night and serve as a member of the Discipline Committee.

The night blow, which has always been lawless, somehow picked it up.

Then, bad colleges and universities circulated, and Night Blowing fell in love with that teacher.

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