The vixen's journey through time

"Teacher, I..."

"He Huan, after school in the afternoon, take the teacher's car back to see your mother! Otherwise, your good mother and stepmother will say that I didn't take good care of you at school, but the teacher is obviously very good to you. ! Are you right? Little Ah Huan, my little stepsister..." Peng Shuli had a smile on her face and her eyes were smiling, but her actions were not the same.

She slapped He Huan on the face with money seals.

There was a snapping sound in the air.

A stack of banknotes was put into an envelope, and it still hurt to hit someone with it.

After a while, He Huan's face turned red, but she did not hide. Instead, she bowed her back and whispered: "I understand, teacher."

"Louder, I can't hear you!" Peng Shuli increased her intensity and beat again.

"I understand, teacher!" He Huan also increased his volume and shouted.

"Very good! You deserve to be the teacher's good class representative, and you deserve to be the bitch born of a bitch woman!..." Peng Shuli hit her several times in a row, and with her movements, the hem of her skirt also jumped. Stop, the more she moves, the more her skirt will bounce.

Peng Shuli didn't care, all she wanted was this feeling, which made her look like an elf on the dance floor no matter what she was doing.

This is one of the reasons why she likes to wear this brand of clothes.

He Huan let her beat her without resisting, as if he was used to being treated like this.

However, her palm was pinched by nails again.

It is really a hand that has suffered many disasters. The wounds on it were scabbed and picked, broken and healed, healed and injured again, and so on, and there was never a perfect moment...

"Hold the grass!"

"Who?"

Wang Hao quickly covered his mouth, but unfortunately, the people inside had already heard the noise.

Seeing that Peng Shuli was about to open the door to check, Chacha glared at Wang Hao: It's true that if you fail to succeed, you will fail!

Wang Hao felt aggrieved: Auntie, how could he know that the woman inside was such a woman and the teacher was such a teacher? Look, it’s so cruel!

With a creak, the door was opened.

Wang Hao and Chacha also thought that as long as Peng Shuli came around the corner, she would definitely find them.

The two of them were thinking about whether to just get up and walk out in a big way, then waved hello in a pretentious manner, "Good morning, Teacher Peng, what a coincidence! Are you doing morning exercises too? Ah! The air in the morning is so fresh! Then I will Keep running, see you, Teacher Peng!..."

Then, the two of them could escape openly under Peng Shuli's nose.

"what!……"

"Wow wow wow!..."

Suddenly there was a scream, followed by loud cries.

Peng Shuli was also attracted by the news.

"Bunny, I told you to be disobedient! I told you to skip school! I told you not to go to kindergarten! I told you to come here to play..."

Not far away, Xiao Hongxiang was seen waving the bamboo branch in his hand with great force, while Xiao Xiang, who was caught in one hand by him, was wailing repeatedly.

"Daddy, daddy, I was wrong! Daddy, daddy, stop fighting! Daddy, daddy, I don't dare to play truant anymore! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of of the game""

Xiao Chuan's butt is now suffering from old wounds and new ones, and his father is going further and further on the road of beating him.

"Aunt Peng, help me! Help me..." Knowing that his father would not show mercy, Xiao Xiang directly asked for outside help.

Over there, seeing that it was the father and son who made the noise, Peng Shuli felt a little relieved, but she always had an ominous premonition.

But Peng Shuli didn't show anything on her face. She just heard her say: "Teacher Xiao, are you spanking the child?"

Xiao Hongxiang kept moving over there and took the opportunity to reply: "Teacher Peng, this child can't survive without beating him! He actually sneaked back from the kindergarten on his own. What if..."

Xiao Hongxiang didn't finish the rest of the words, but he could guess at a glance that such a child was so courageous that if something happened to him, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, Peng Shuli responded: "That should be beaten. Otherwise, if there really is something wrong, would you still be alive, Mr. Xiao?"

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but to Xiao Hongxiang's ears, it was unpleasant to hear.

Who in Qingyuan doesn't know that Xiao Hongxiang has no daughter before him. If his only son is gone, what else will he have to live for?

On the surface, Xiao Hongxiang did not refute, but echoed: "Yes, yes, Teacher Peng said yes, this child should be beaten!..."

"Teacher Xiao, please continue. I have to go to class with my students." With that, Peng Shuli led He Huan away who never raised his head once.

When the two of them were far away, Xiao Xiang stopped wailing and asked in a low voice: "Dad? Dad? Everyone is gone, can you stop beating me?"

Xiao Xuan put his hands on his buttocks which were once again bruised and he wanted to cry but had no tears. What sin has he committed? Why would you be the one to block the gun?

With this thought in mind, Xiao Chuan quietly glanced at the base of the wall, and without any surprise, he met the eyes of someone who was watching a show and gloating about his misfortune.

That's right, it's that damn girl Jiang Cha again!

Help! This was the second time he had been beaten because of her. Although the reasons were different, the result was the same, which was that his father spanked him until his butt was bruised.

God! Do you want to see what you did?

What kind of bad relationship does he have with this stinky girl?

Xiao Hongxiang finally gave him another hard slap before taking away the bamboo branch, but he still did not forget the lesson: "You stinky boy! I see you are still running around in the school in the future. If something happens to you, no one can save you." I can’t help you..."

After speaking, Xiao Hongxiang twisted his son's ears and left without looking back. He never even glanced at the base of the wall from beginning to end.

After everyone left, Wang Hao dared to gasp loudly: "Huhu, I'm scared to death! I was almost discovered just now. Although it's not a big deal, eavesdropping on other people's corners is not an aboveboard thing!"

"Above and aboveboard?" Chacha glanced at Wang Hao with too much contempt in his eyes.

"Ahem..." Wang Hao coughed twice in embarrassment, and then said: "I really can't tell! Mr. Jiang, your class teacher still has such a side. Sure enough, people can't be judged by their appearance. They should know each other but not their hearts. Na!"

"Classmate Jiang, did you ask me to investigate Peng Shuli before because you already knew something?"

Wang Hao looked at the girl next to him, trying to get some information from her expression.

"It's nothing. Let's go. It's time to go to class later. Aren't you going to take me to see the store at noon?"

Chacha stood up and walked out.

"Alas! It seems like there are really a lot of things to do..."

Wang Hao looked at the girl's back and suddenly realized that he couldn't understand today's high school students more and more.

Sure enough, there is still a generation gap!

System: Are you sure it's a generation gap and not a chasm?

"Oh! Wait a minute..." Wang Hao suddenly covered his mouth, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one saw him.

Obviously, he was still frightened by what had just happened.

During class, Peng Shuli informed all the students that the school would organize a mock exam next Monday. She hoped that everyone would use the weekend to review at home and strive for good grades.

When she said this, her eyes glanced at Chacha intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, she was not the only one, but all the students in the class looked at Chacha in unison.

Chacha: Why are you looking at me? Is there flowers on my face? Or has everyone finally discovered that I, the vixen Chacha, is a great beauty?

System: "Host, maybe they are just curious about your grades and how many points you will get in this mock exam?"

Chacha: "Oh, what's there to be curious about? I will get the same results as the original owner Jiang Cha."

System: "That's right, but there is something wrong with the original owner Jiang Cha's results!"

Chacha: What’s the problem? Isn't it because Jiang Cha's original results were very good. But the scores in the previous mock tests were not high! "

System: "That's right! So, Chacha, how many points do you plan to take? Are you going to continue the path of the original owner Jiang Cha and hide your strength? Or show off your skills and find out the original owner's true scores?"

Chacha: "Oh! This is not something you should worry about. What you should consider now is that I have found my store, how to decorate it, and how to prepare for the follow-up work..."

System: "But, Chacha, have you decided what store you want to open?"

Chacha: "Huh? Don't I want to open a milk tea shop?"

System: "Yes, it's a milk tea shop. The key is, have you decided what kind of milk tea shop you want to open? That Mixue Bingyu, Gu Ming, etc. that Wang Hao recommended to you before. Have you decided which brand to join? ?"

The system has never drunk these, but if it wants to follow its ideas...

The idea of ​​it is just no idea! What ideas can it have as a system? All its ideas come from the host. Whatever Chacha thinks is what it thinks.

Ashan is a system that cannot have its own thoughts, woooooooooooooo...

Countless "crying emoticons" popped up in Chacha's sea of ​​consciousness, and there were also cries that were shriller than the last, just...

"It's so noisy! If you cry again! If you cry again, I'll lock you in the black room and won't let you out for ten and a half days!"

After a threat, the system obeyed as expected. It sobbed: "Uh... Ah, Ashanzhi, I understand..."

Finally, there were no more ghosts and wolves howling in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the tea-cha feeling had subsided a bit, and I began to sympathize with this little cutie again.

"Well, if you be good, my milk tea shop will open then, and I'll treat you to milk tea!

"Really? Thank you Chacha! Chacha, you are so kind to Ashan! Ashan is becoming more and more inseparable from you! Don't worry, when you return to your true form in the future, Ashan will always follow you... "

"Yeah! Be good..."

So, one person and one united were so moved by each other, and they never thought about whether they could drink milk tea if they were doing good in a system? Where to drink from? Where is the mouth? What to wear? Where is the belly? …

All right! The main thing is companionship, and sincerity is the ultimate skill!

As soon as lunch break came, Chacha couldn't wait to urge Wang Hao to take her to see the store.