The boat of friendship overturned gl

Perhaps, starting from the beginning, Bai Chi and Su Er no longer have any common topics...

The meeting continued, and the main body of each meeting was repeatedly emphasizing safety, as if in this academy, those few people would always die inexplicably.

"The number of teachers patrolling at night has changed from the original four to eight! The tragedy must never happen again...Okay, the meeting is over..." After saying this, regardless of how everyone was crying, the dean ended the last sentence .

Bai Chi pulled Su Er to sneak away. They went through the back door. They thought they would escape from the dean's insightful eyes, but before they took a few steps, the dean's faint voice came.

"Bai Chi, Facebook, where do you want to go?" Even with his eyes closed, the dean was obviously not an idiot.

Bai Chi's footsteps paused, so he had to pull Su Er back and walked back, with a somewhat embarrassed expression, he kept holding on to the round glasses on the bridge of his nose that looked like a stick.

"You're all gone, don't you care about the class? You don't have to go to class?" Seeing that the others were still looking good at the show, the dean raised his voice.

Even the teacher who was hiding in the corner with invisibility couldn't help being shaken out. The dean took another look at Xuanwu and Ma Lisu who were still sitting there, and said lightly: "Why, you still don't leave."

This voice finally brought back Ma Lisu's soul. Her face flushed red and then turned pale. Looking at Xuanwu next to her, she seemed to have seen something more terrifying than a ghost.She was busy trying to say something to the crowd, but Xuanwu had already pulled her up forcefully, and said with a smile: "It's okay, Teacher Ma is just not feeling well, I'll just help her to sleep."

I don't know what kind of sleep method this sleep is.

Su Er and Bai Chi only felt chills in their backs, especially when they thought of Xuanwu's huge stick and Ma Lisu's petite body. Although they felt a little sympathetic, they didn't intend to start a confrontation with Xuanwu now.More importantly, the two of them were not as concerned about Mary Su's life and death as they imagined.

"Principal...I..." Ma Lisu wanted to push away the petite Xuanwu, but she couldn't. Her small hands were entangled with Ma Lisu's face, which was even more ugly.

"If you don't feel well, take a good rest, Facebook, you can help Ma Lisu lead the get out of class, let me see, the first session is..." The dean took out a dilapidated notebook with a pleasant expression on his face.

It seemed that he was giving enough face to Ma Lisu, the chairman's daughter, but in fact, it probably contained his personal emotions.

Marisu choked on what she hadn't said yet, her eyes were full of despair, and she was dragged by Xuanwu abruptly to leave the teacher's meeting room.After walking a few steps, Xuanwu turned her head. She tilted her neck and smiled evilly at everyone, "Thank you so much."

The dean looked helplessly and shook his head, and began to test the surroundings with his CR ability, to confirm that Xuanwu had really left, and then slowly said to Su Er and Bai Chi: "Okay, you have also seen it... that's the situation ...Since the relationship is deep with you, please solve it as soon as possible."

There was something in what he said, but it didn't mean to hinder or help at all.After saying this, he waved to the two of them, "Okay, let's go to your own classes... Su Er, you can go to their class for Ma Lisu..."

With that said, he left on his own, with no intention of staying any longer.

"This old man can really see it, things are so big."

"It's human nature to care only for those who care... You say no, Bai Chi." Su Er responded, as if he would tease Bai Chi whenever he had the chance.

Bai Chi didn't stare this time, and said in a very shy voice, "Tell me, do I still have some hope?"

"Yes, as long as I don't let me go to the bureau to catch you..." Su Er responded lightly, not wanting to entangle Bai Chi with such nonsense anymore, and walked away as fast as flying for a while.

She reflexively wanted to walk to Class A, but just after taking a few steps, she suddenly remembered that the first class was to help Ma Lisu lead the students in Class B.

"Hi everyone, I'm a Facebook teacher. Because Teacher Ma is not feeling well, I'll take the class for you..." Su Er gave me a brief introduction. She was already immune to any damage from words and expressions, but unexpectedly , everyone in this class looked at Su Er with a very strange expression.

It seemed that, in the eyes of the students, it was a very strange thing for Su Er to take the second class.

"Teacher, are you sure you are substituting for Teacher Ma?"

"Huh? How can I say that I'm also the teacher of Class S and Class A?" Su Er was confused, and she didn't understand everyone's strange reaction.

The expressions on everyone's faces were even more subtle, even a little contemptuous, as if they couldn't bear the atmosphere, a student stood up.

Coincidentally, Su Er also knew him, who happened to be his roommate B.

"Study committee member, hurry up, tell this ignorant teacher what we are learning in this class." Everyone was agitated, as if they were unwilling to say a word to Facebook Su Er.

Roommate B adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said word for word, "beauty class."

Su Er was dumbfounded. She had never heard of such a course in the academy.

"Could it be the etiquette class you're talking about..."

Everyone booed at Su Er, as if Su Er's actions were destroying their beautiful vision for this class.Su Er cursed Ma Lisu's professor in his heart, but felt something was wrong.

"Although the teacher is not a beauty, she is a woman anyway." When speaking, Su Er tried his best to lift his chest to make his femininity more obvious.But when the students saw Su Er's well-behaved teacher's attire, the disgust on their faces was even more obvious.

"one cent."

"Three points..."

"Ugly to death!"

Su Er, who was supposed to be a professor's student's Facebook face, was completely stunned. She watched everyone commenting on her, and saw a girl take out a piece of fabric from a box at the back, and several students started to act with their CR abilities. After a few minutes, several sets of clothes appeared in front of everyone.

Not only that, Su Er found that many students in this class were dressed in fashion, as if they were trained by Ma Lisu, and even those boys had better skin than most women.They were so busy that they completely ignored Su Er's existence.

Su Er didn't have the intention to look around either, she wanted to sit in her seat, and tried her best to use her CR ability to absorb the surging emotions.

"Ah..." Suddenly, a strange sound came from nowhere.It sounded like a painful moan, which made people's hair stand on end.The people who were busily making clothes stopped their movements. Their eyes looked around, as if they wanted to confirm the source of the voice.

"This weird sound is coming again..."

"I'm getting goosebumps listening to it. There shouldn't be anything unclean in this college."

Su Er's mask still maintains the appearance of ..., as if he has no sense of everything around him.Seeing the flustered appearance of the students, Su Er kindly explained: "Oh, it probably came from the classroom next door..."

It's a pity that Su Er's kindness didn't make the students feel safe, and one student even yelled at Su Er: "The teacher with Facebook is lying... Isn't the next classroom is Class A!"

There was a faint smile on Su Er's face, feeling the water dripping from the back of her hand, she had to raise her head slightly, and saw the picture in front of her.At this moment, on the podium table in front of him, Xuanwu was holding Ma Lisu's hair, doing life movements hard.But right now, only Su Er can see all of this.

She could see Ma Lisu's pleading and her eyes, but she could only ignore it.

The provocation in Xuanwu's eyes was even more obvious, and his voice was sharp, "How about it, being stared at by your students, and being watched by the person you hate the most!" She laughed loudly, and her voice pierced through Su Er's eardrum.She thought for a while, and finally got up, pretending not to see the two people on the table, and slapped the table hard.

With this beat, Xuanwu's stick shrank in fright, and Marysu, who had lost her strength, fell down. Xuanwu also let her move, allowing her to fall backwards in the first row.The table fell to the ground out of thin air, and the unlucky girl was crushed and screamed, frightened out of her wits.

Xuanwu looked at the embarrassed Ma Lisu, his eyes full of resentment.It seems that a long time ago, Xuanwu had a conflict with a woman with a similar face to Ma Lisu.

The corner of Su Er's mouth twitched, but he still avoided Ma Lisu and directly pulled the girl up, helped her pat the dust, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I was too strong just now, I just wanted to say, although I can't I can teach you about beauty tricks, but I can teach you how to kill people."

As if because of mentioning this keyword, Facebook Su Er tried his best to squeeze out a funny expression, and everyone cut it off, and continued to do their own things.Su Er also swore in his heart that he would never attend class B again.

But her thoughts like this disappeared quickly, and when the get out of class was about to end, they handed some ready-made clothes to Su Er.

"Ms. Ma always said that you are so poor that you wear one piece of clothing every day. I didn't expect it to be true."

"That's right, although our teacher Ma has a bad mouth, he is still a good person."

Su Er could imagine Ma Lisu talking about herself in her class every day, but she didn't expect that these students would like her so much.Su Er sneaked a look at Ma Lisu who had collapsed over there due to collapse, her eyes were filled with relief, and the tears suddenly overflowed again.

She thought, no matter how hard-hearted she was, she would be defeated by such fragile tears.

The author has something to say: the third day of being addicted to Chu Liuxiang. . .