Chapter 137 Old Su's Problem

Lin Xi slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, he raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and the things in front of him gradually became clear.

"This doesn't seem like home, it looks familiar," Lin Xi frowned, lifted the quilt, and quickly put on the clothes folded by the pillow.

It's no wonder that Lin Xi couldn't see it, after all, after Jiang Huilian's mentality changed, the arrangement of furniture and the color of the walls in her home changed.

Lin Xi opened the curtain, and there was no one in the room except himself.

The location of the furniture will change but the structure of the house will not change. Lin Xi can still see that this is her house.

There were two steamed buns and a cup of soy milk left on the dining table. Lin Xi touched it and found it was a little cold.

Lin Xi knew that it was Jiang Huilian who left it for him, so he picked up the steamed bun and soy milk and ate it slowly. At the same time, he dispersed his spiritual thoughts and looked for Jiang Huilian.

Soon Lin Xi found Jiang Huilian, but at this time she and Ah Qi fought in a remote place, but neither of them seemed to use their full strength.

"Ukalaka!" A white light flashed, and Lin Xi disappeared into the room.

"Drink!" Jiang Huilian kept punching Ah Qi.

Ah Qi pushed Jiang Huilian away with her elbow and stepped back suddenly. With a wave of her finger, a pair of scissors immediately stabbed Jiang Huilian from the side.

Seeing the timing, Jiang Huilian kicked the saber away with one kick, and with Qi in her hand, punched away. Wherever the punch went, a blooming lotus flower emerged.

Lin Xi was secretly observing the surrounding environment, a room with cracks, and underwear scattered all over the place.

"This should be the episode about the man in underwear. I didn't expect that the plot could be connected," Lin Xi watched for a while, seeing that the two had been fighting for almost an hour, so he didn't wait.

Lin Xi believed that they would solve this problem, so she left the place.

In the school, the teacher had already attended half of the class, and Lin Xi was late.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Lin Xi knocked on the door.

There was a sudden silence in the classroom.

"Who is it? He's about to die, and he's late for Old Su's class,"

"It should be fine. Generally, as long as you answer his question, you'll be fine,"

"You can answer at most one question correctly,"

Old Su held his beer belly and hugged his chest and said, "Come in!"

After opening the door, Lin Xi was stared at by all the students.

"Hey! Didn't the principal bring this kid? It's fun,"

Old Su looked at Lin Xi seriously: "Why are you late!"

"I've asked for leave, and I'm with the principal," Lin Xi replied.

After hearing this answer, the students below started whispering.

"That's a great answer. Who doesn't know that Lin Xi was brought by the principal, even if he hadn't asked for leave, he had asked for leave when he went to the principal."

"This should be useless to Lao Su, because we all see it as an excuse, let alone Lao Su."

"Are you asking for leave? I haven't received the notice, so you still have to answer my three questions. As long as you answer the answer, you can sit down. If you can't answer, you can stand for me in class,"

"Eh? Why is Old Su so lightly punished this time," said a boy.

"Hey! Keep your voice down, don't let Lao Su hear you," the boy's deskmate whispered.

Old Su's face darkened, he was not yet deaf, and the conversation between the two could be heard by the whole class, but at this moment, Old Su could only pretend to be deaf, because he didn't want to provoke the principal.

"That. Teacher, can you quickly ask questions, if you hesitate any longer, get out of class will be over in a few minutes," Lin Xi stood aside boredly.

Of course, the time is not as exaggerated as Lin Xi said, and the bell will not ring in more than 20 minutes.

"Okay, question one: 72 hours, type one word," Old Su sipped his tea slowly, knowing that no one could answer quickly.

As soon as Lao Su finished speaking, Lin Xi continued: "72 hours, that is, three days, or three days, the answer is: Jing,"

"Ahem!" Old Su choked suddenly.

At the same time, dozens of voices came from under the podium.Because Lao Su asked this question two days ago, but no one answered it.

At this time, Lao Su decided not to guess the crossword puzzle for him.

"The second question is the couplet: Zhusi and other monks worship the four-dimensional arhat with both hands," Lao Su wrote on the blackboard in fear that his classmates would not understand.

There was silence under the podium, and everyone fell into deep thought.

At the same time, Lin Xi also began to think. After all, this is not just a matter of flat and oblique, but also to split the characters. Bamboo and temple can form and other characters, two hands can understand two hands, and two hands can form worship characters.

Old Su smiled and picked up the teacup and put it to his mouth, but finally put it back after thinking about it.

"Mu can go to the peaks of the two mountains in his spare time!" Lin Xi replied.

After hearing this, Lao Su puffed up his palms and looked at Lin Xi appreciatively: "Not bad, not bad, I kind of understand why that guy transferred you in, he really is a genius!"

"The last question, ask: How many stars are there in the sky?"

There was no way to think about this question, so the students under the podium gave up, but they were all curious about Lin Xi's answer, so they all looked at Lin Xi.

Of course, Lin Xi couldn't figure it out, so he had to find another way.

"The smoke and dust in the world are the same!"

Old Su laughed: "Very good, very good, you can sit back, your idea is good,"

Then Lao Su continued to teach the students, introducing the world outside the island.

Lin Xi, who returned to her seat, was watched by more than 20 admiring eyes.

"Yang Qingrou," Lin Xi looked at his deskmate.

"What are you doing?" Yang Qingrou erected the book high and focused on the contents.

Lin Xi poked her head away, only to see a novel called "Traveling the Talent System of Animation Animation" sandwiched in the book.

"Hey! You're actually reading a novel," Lin Xi looked at Yang Qingrou in surprise.

"It's very normal. This... this teacher teaches in the local area. Generally, few people listen to it. As long as he doesn't find out, that's fine."

Yang Qingrou took a deep breath, and her nervous heart gradually calmed down. She looked at Lin Xi: "Don't think this book is unpopular, but the content is still good,"

"Since it's good, why is it unpopular?" Lin Xi was a little curious.

"It's not because the people of Xiaoji Island stopped voting because they saw that the author hadn't updated for a long time, so the book fell off the rankings, but after I sent two boxes of blades, the author resumed updating again,"

Lin Xi gave her a thumbs up: "Since this book is good, I will vote for him later,"

"Um,"

While the two were talking, time passed quickly, and the bell rang after a while.

"Xiaoxi! You're going to be late, it seems that I have to pick you up tomorrow morning," Wu Zizi trotted over.

"Uh, no need,"

"Must! I'm the disciplinary committee member in the class, you can't be late," Wu Zizi bent down and stared at Lin Xi.

"Okay, okay, up to you," Lin Xi said lying on the table.

Wu Zizi reached out and hugged Lin Xi: "You can't leave first, or your ass will bloom,"

Lin Xi "." Am I acting too friendly?

"Next PE class, you short legs, can you run?" Wu Zizi pulled Linxi's calf.

"Hey, hey! It's too much." Lin Xi jumped down after struggling twice, looked at her and said, "If you can't run with short legs, you will be ashamed,"

(End of this chapter)

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