Plural Apostles

"oh oh!"

Teresa came back to her senses, and quickly ran up with her short legs. No matter what, the two sides had to stop fighting! !

Of course, out of the subconscious consideration of human relations, Teresa mainly aimed her fists at the sixth graders.

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Teresa joined the battle.

Three minutes later, the battle was over. If it wasn't for stopping the boys on her side from chasing after the victory, Teresa would have knocked everyone down in just one minute. Even though they were young boys with full blood, these sixth grade boys had to fall to the ground and pretend to be dead.

"Hahahahahaha, tell you to underestimate big sister's head! How about it? Have you seen how powerful big sister's head is?"

Siegfried, who was covered in grass clippings and plastic granules, taunted eccentrically: "You still want to compete with our class for the football field? A bunch of rookies."

Several youths who were full of blood immediately stood up with red faces. In order to prevent them from continuing to fight impulsively, Teresa had to put them down, then turned her head and stared at Siegfried majestically: "Say less!"

"Ahem, anyway, the game is over." Siegfried said proudly, "You have already lost."

"How stupid? It's still zero to zero!" The boy lying on the ground retorted unconvinced, "The game is not over yet!"

"Huh! You lost all the fights, and you still talk about the game? Tsk tsk, the way you are lying on the ground is really not convincing at all." Siegfried patted Theresa's shoulder with a dog-legged look, "Yes Our eldest sister has a head, don't try to occupy the court! In short, if you lose, you lose, you don't want to renege on your debt, do you?"

The boy shouted red-faced: "This is not football at all! It was agreed that playing football will determine who gets the field, even if it is a fight, why do you let this girl come! This, this is not fair at all!"

"Fair? Okay! How about waiting for us to practice football for a year before we come to the game?" Siegfried curled his lips, and then suddenly realized that he hammered his palms, "By the way, you should be in junior high school at that time, what a pity. .”

"Despicable and shameless! You beat someone in a football match!"

"You are despicable and shameless! Relying on yourself playing for an extra year and growing up for nothing, you come to bully us lower grades!"

"You guys are good at playing, of course you have to give us the court! You actually rely on girls to fight, rubbish!"

"What's the matter? Who knows how to kick a football as soon as they step on it? If you can play well, you won't be allowed to play? Why do we have to let you play well? So what if you rely on girls? Don't you rely on your own ability to play? Jiuhe is in a high grade, tsk tsk, you still can't beat a girl, nah!"

The well-founded scolding is obviously not Siegfried's opponent, so he simply clicked - cnm!

Amidst the scolding, Teresa put down a few hot-blooded teenagers from time to time, and at the same time stopped her side from scolding the people above who were trying to do something.

She felt a subtle sense of disobedience, and said, didn't she come to be the goalkeeper?Why do you feel that you have become an accomplice in a fight?

Sensing that something was wrong, Theresa, a hot-blooded young man who fell over her shoulder and got up, looked up at Siegfried, and opened her mouth slightly to ask something...

"Have you scolded enough?"

A calm voice came, obviously an adult's voice.

A group of students turned their heads to look at the past, and there was a moment of silence.

A boy was trembling all over, and secretly kicked Siegfried's heel, with a constipated expression on his face: "Siegfried... your mother..."

"I know……"

Siegfried squeezed out a smile on his stiff expression: "Ahaha... why are you here, Mom..."

"Everyone on the ground gets up." Lobo glanced at Siegfried, and woke up the sixth grade pupils. She looked at the honest group of people here, "Is anyone injured? Say something immediately, otherwise Afterwards, I will call your parents to find out if anyone of you is hiding something..."

"No, no injuries!"

"It hurts a bit but I'll be fine soon!"

"That's right, we're not hurt, we're just joking around!"

Luo Bo beckoned: "Come here one by one."

She took a closer look at the images and expressions of each of the teenagers, and indeed, apart from some dust, grass clippings and plastic particles contaminated in the scuffle, there was nothing that could be called an injury: "Since there is no injury, then we will not be injured in this matter." Don't pursue it, don't talk to your parents, you can go home."

Immediately, a group of people rushed towards the school gate in a swarm, like a defeated army fleeing.

"Xiao Qi, Teresa Apocalypse, you two stay here, I have something to talk to you about."

Among the swarms of fleeing people, two figures stopped stiffly.

There is no way to escape in every sense of the word...

In the head teacher's office, Luo Bo was sitting on a chair, looking calmly at the two obedient people standing in front of him. Their bodies were trembling slightly, and layers of sweat were constantly appearing on their foreheads. What stood out was the word Counseling .

"Get two chairs and sit down."

Teresa and Siegfried hurriedly followed suit, obediently pulled two chairs over, and sat across from Luobo. Teresa was already a little dazed, her hands were knit together, sweating constantly, Siegfried just now Did the fuck see him fall over his shoulder and knock someone down?Oh my god...it's a lot of pressure.

After all, this is by no means a simple illusory dreamland. For people like them, this is a real and false world, not to mention the situation Siegfried (truly) is facing right now, which makes the world of mental imagery completely in a sense A self-consistent, logical world.

That means, the opposite Lobo, who died in an airplane accident in the real past, can be regarded as Siegfried's real mother.

Having said that, Siegfried's mother is quite beautiful. Teresa sneaked a few subjective glances at Luo Bo, who looked calm, with a low ponytail, and looked very intellectual, and then she took a sneak peek. Siegfried, with trembling eyes, tried to keep a straight face—tsk, he didn't look like that at all.

"Little Qi."

Luobo turned his eyes to Siegfried, and said in a calm tone without any emotion, "Tell me about what happened."

"Yes! The reason is that I bought a football and prepared to play football with everyone in the physical education class. However, the physical education class of our class and the physical education class of the fifth class of the sixth grade are held at the same time. Their class has to occupy the football class. So we had a conflict and agreed to play football today."

Under Teresa's incredulous eyes, Siegfried showed off all his cards honestly: "Before Teresa asked me for trouble for no reason, I found that she was very good at fighting, so I followed her will and recognized her as the eldest sister, fooling her Participate in the football game together, because we definitely can't play football with those in the sixth grade, so I plan with everyone to turn the football game into a brawl by intentionally fouling and causing quarrels, and with Teresa joining, this method The success rate is higher and then we can take over the football field and play football in that class."

Teresa opened her mouth slightly, and looked at Siegfried viciously: "So you..."

"I didn't ask you to talk." Lobo interrupted Teresa calmly. She continued to look at Siegfried and asked, "Did you negotiate with each other at the beginning?"