The ace of beauty

Chapter 12 I'm a Good Man!
"Teacher, can we change the competition method?" Zhao Ling'er put her chin in her hands, pretending to be cute and cute, and looked at Lin Fan pitifully.

"Student Zhao Linger, yes!" Lin Fan smiled, but he wanted to see what tricks Zhao Linger could play.

"Teacher, there is no limit to the number of chalks we can throw. We can throw multiple chalks at one time, and the order is not limited. Whoever gets hit in the face first will lose, how?"

After seeing Lin Fan's previous performance, if she follows the current game rules, she has no confidence at all. For now, she can only hope that Lin Fan agrees to change the game rules, and then she has a glimmer of hope of victory.

"Student Zhao Linger, let's start according to the rules you said!" Lin Fan made a gesture of invitation with an expression of indifference.

"Take the call!"

Zhao Ling'er twisted her small and exquisite figure, swayed her hands on the chalk box, and in the blink of an eye, there were eight pieces of chalk between her fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the eight chalks hit Lin Fan at the same time with different trajectories, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult for even the quickest to dodge.

"Let's see if you still lose this time?"

The corner of Zhao Ling'er's mouth twitched, and she seemed to think that it would be difficult for Lin Fan to dodge this blow. After all, the space in front of Lin Fan was completely sealed by chalk from eight directions.

"This little girl has good skills!" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, a little surprised.

Zhao Linger's move is not something ordinary people can do. Others only think that Zhao Linger is powerful, but Lin Fan knows that only warriors can have such strength and responsiveness.

"Although it's a little unexpected, it's still far from hitting me!" Lin Fan thought to himself.

When the eight chalks approached, Lin Fan moved, his hands flickered in the air, and an extremely surprising scene appeared.

"How...how is it possible?" The little witch opened her mouth slightly, with an expression of disbelief.

Seeing that Lin Fan's ten fingers firmly caught the eight chalks of the little witch, the students present were shocked by his godlike reflexes.

Afterwards, Lin Fan moved his fingers slightly, and the eight chalks hit Zhao Ling'er at the same time with different trajectories.

"Clap clap clap!"

The eight chalks all hit the little witch's face, her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and one even hit Zhao Ling'er's teeth.

"It hurts!"

Zhao Linger's two small hands kept touching the part where she was hit, and her expression was really cute.

"Am I being a bit heavy?" Lin Fan touched his nose and thought to himself with some guilt.

But the next moment, Lin Fan felt no guilt anymore, just because when he was not paying attention, Zhao Linger threw eight pieces of chalk at Lin Fan again with both hands.

By the time Lin Fan realized it, it was already too late, only five chalks flashed in time, and the other three chalks hit him hard on the face.

"Teacher, I lost this time!" Zhao Ling'er raised her hands and admitted defeat, but said in her heart: "Even if I lose, I will hit you!" The essence of the little witch was undoubtedly revealed.

"There are all of them, target playground!" Lin Fan took a deep look at the little witch, his face became slightly ugly, and then returned to normal, whistled, and shouted loudly.

Under the scorching sun, a group of youthful young girls are running hard around the huge playground.

Three laps is just a warm-up for those who exercise regularly, but for this group of students, most of whom are second-generation rich officials and second-generation officials, running three laps is really not an easy task.

On the first day of school, the students of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School ran in the playground under the scorching sun, which caused a hot topic in Haili High School.

Most of the students in the second and sixth classes of high school are rebellious problem students. The teachers can't do anything about these students, but on the first day of school, someone can make these students go to the playground to run obediently. This is not ordinary what people can do.

Soon, Lin Fan, the new teacher who had been the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-], became popular in the school, and many students knew his name.

At noon, Lin Fan came to the school cafeteria.

The canteen of Haili High School is very large, with three floors. The first floor is for fast food, the second floor is for snacks, and the third floor is full of restaurants. Most of the students eat on the first floor.

Lin Fan walked in and took a look. There were students everywhere, and many windows around were selling food. It can be said that there are many styles of dishes, everything you need, and the people watching are dazzled.

Lin Fan ordered a simple meal of two dishes and one soup. Just as he was looking for an empty seat, a girl not far away kept waving at him, "Teacher, here!"

Lin Fan took a closer look, but it was his student Zhao Linger, sitting next to him was his eldest lady Lu Xinxin, and there was a female student in his class, who seemed to be another student who did not participate in the chalk throwing game.

With the food in hand, Lin Fan walked up to the three of them, and sat on the only vacant seat at the table for four, next to the female classmate.

Lin Fan glanced at the meals of the three of them. Zhao Linger and Lu Xinxin's meals were more luxurious and expensive dishes, while the female student next to her was relatively bland, with only one spicy tofu and one free clear soup.

Haili High School is basically the children of rich families, and looking at the plain dress of this female classmate and the cheap and simple meals, it can be imagined that her family is definitely not rich, and it can even be said to be very poor. Why is such a poor family Asking her to come to Haili High School made Lin Fan a little puzzled.

Zhao Linger noticed Lin Fan's gaze, and said quickly: "What are you looking at? Her name is Wu Qiaoyu. She is very pitiful. Do you want to bully her?" Morning things hold grudges.

"Hehe, I'm a good person, how can you say I'm a bad person!" Lin Fan said with some embarrassment.

"Huh, it's the bad guy!" Zhao Linger said with a curled lip, and then pulled Lu Xinxin a little, and introduced to Lin Fan: "This is my good sister——Lu Xinxin, big beauty Lu, how is it, isn't she pretty? If you want to chase after me, you have to please me , maybe I will help you!"

"You bastard, what are you talking about?" Lu Xinxin slapped the little witch lightly, pretending to be ashamed and annoyed, then blushed in embarrassment and stopped talking.

Lin Fan was also confused by the words of the little witch Zhao Ling'er. This Zhao Ling'er really dared to say anything and didn't shy away from anything. On the other hand, Wu Qiaoyu looked so quiet, eating the food on the plate unhurriedly. It seems that this plate of light meals is a plate of delicious food in her eyes.

The embarrassment soon passed, and the few of them started to eat while looking for topics to chat.

Slowly, during the conversation, Lin Fan continued to collect information, and finally got to know Zhao Linger and Wu Qiaoyu.

(End of this chapter)