The boat of friendship overturned gl

The tranquility of the toilet continues, maybe this starting point will become the beginning of a new story, maybe it will become a memory like a nightmare in the future.

But Su Er was in a very happy mood, probably for her, what she did was a kind of progress for her.And now she hopes that one day in the future, no one will call her a killing machine, and she will not be a walking dead, she is alive, she has been alive...

"Facebook teacher, did you encounter any happy things?" Today's class is a practical class of Class A. Seeing the ridiculous expression on Su Er's face, everyone realized that Su Er's mood today seemed to be very pleasant.

And this kind of happiness also made her serious in class, instead of holding the iconic Jin Xiaomei in her hand, she began to point out the weaknesses of the students.

"You, the left side is your weak point and needs to be strengthened."

"You can't rely too much on your abilities."

As a human being, Su Er is improving, and as a teacher's facial makeup is also improving. Even the students, from the original rejection of Su Er, have become accustomed to it now.Even, many people in the class envy Class A for having such a good teacher.

The students didn't understand at first, but later they found out that Mr. Facebook is good.Especially in the half month when she didn't teach, she was taught by other teachers, so she could better understand the obvious teaching gap.

The knowledge taught by the teachers in the school is too theoretical, but the Facebook teacher is different, what she teaches is the real way of survival.For example, in the wild, such as first aid, a series of things require everyone to engrave in their minds.

But Su Er, who was like this, was angry right now.

"How many times have I said, don't charge alone, take care of the overall situation!" Su Er looked at the student in front of him in a rush, and couldn't help scolding him a few words.

And this male student is usually a mischievous child, and he recently found a girlfriend in the class. When Su Er said about him, the boy felt ashamed and a little dissatisfied. He retorted: "My idea That's right, if I stay, I will die too, if I die, no one will live to report the news."

He started to make excuses for leaving his companion behind, obviously not paying attention to the wink of a team member, which caused the team to be the last one.

"What you think is correct does not necessarily mean it is correct in the eyes of others. Of course, you can insist on your correctness, but you have to know how many lives you have paid for your insistence on correctness." Su Er said very seriously. , also because she had done this kind of thing before.

The boy was even more disdainful, "What era is it now, how can there be so many dangerous things!" He seemed to believe that he was in a peaceful and prosperous age and would not encounter any danger.And he just wanted to be a CR investigator comfortably and enjoy the iron rice bowl treatment.

"There will always be black and white in this world. Are you really sure that no one will be killed or insulted when you are wasting your time here... Then let's talk about the latest thing, the girl I killed Killer."

"He is a teacher, he is the real danger..." Su Er gave the best example, the funny expression disappeared, leaving only small black eyes.

The boy was silent, as if he still wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.So, he just lowered his head silently and said nothing.

Su Er knew that the victory of the verbal dispute could not convince boys, some things had to be experienced to understand the ups and downs.She didn't continue, just patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "If you don't accept it, you can fight with me."

The boy's face changed drastically, he quickly waved his hands and said no, obviously he had already suffered a lot from Su Er's side.Seeing the boy's appearance, everyone couldn't help laughing, and Su Er couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Facebook, we miss you so much when you're not here."

"Yeah, teacher, you're not here. Every day we are led by that woman, Marisu, to practical lessons. We don't know what she's doing in class, and she keeps making strange noises."

Another student answers.

Su Er was taken aback. She thought Class A was taught by the Snake Girl, but she didn't expect Ma Lisu to help her teach.

"It's okay, I'm back now, so I won't leave." Su Er responded with a smile, and suddenly felt that these brats seemed to have grown up a bit.Not only is the actual combat more and more smooth, but the mouth has also become sweeter, and he will no longer shout at her every day to die or live.

But at the same time, she noticed that when she was talking, the people around started to exchange glances with each other. Su Er turned sideways, and the people around rushed towards Su Er. As a result, those anxious people collided first .

Su Er decided to take back what he said just now. If these brats start to say good things, then the day of accepting suffering will be getting closer and closer.Thinking, she took out the marker pen she had just bought from the CR magic box, and left a symbol of victory on the faces of everyone who attacked her.

The students were weeping. They were obviously very dissatisfied with the usual ending, but they still had to accept it.

"God, it didn't work again this time, bastard Facebook..."

"Don't worry, I made my own bomb, hey, where is my bomb..." Another girl said that she was going to take out a special bomb from her backpack, but she searched all her pockets but couldn't find it.

Su Er silently took out a few candy-like things from his windbreaker pocket, and said faintly, "Oh, here I am."

Those words scared the people around them away immediately.Su Er didn't care, and threw the bomb in the direction of the girl.They avoided quickly, but gathered together after realizing that the bomb had no power.Only the girl who made the bomb realized that her bomb seemed to have been tampered with, her face changed greatly in fright, and she hurriedly shouted: "Run, this is tear gas." The gas wrapped inside began to spread towards the outside, and Class A's classroom was in chaos.

"Facebook, we're not done with you! Woooooo..."

The cries like ghosts passed from the classroom of Class A, Su Er laughed out loud, but also left the classroom of Class A with steps like a ghost.

She was just about to leave to find a place to change, when someone stopped her halfway.

Su Er looked back and found that she was the monitor of Class A, but even after so long, Su Er still didn't remember her name.Just remember she likes to wear green.And because she has to wear class uniforms at Paradise Academy, her hairpin is green.Shiny, attracting Su Er's attention.

She thinks that thing is a bit pretty, but it seems that her eyes lingering made the class A monitor misunderstand.She lowered her head and explained why she was here.

"Mr. Facebook, someone asked me to give this to you." The monitor said, and took out a pink envelope from the gap in the book in his hand.Just looking at the color, there is no need to doubt what kind of letter this is.

Su Er didn't want to pick it up, because it would mean trouble.

"Please read this letter carefully." The squad leader ignored Su Er's thoughts at all, seeing that she had no intention of accepting it, she stuffed the envelope into Su Er's hand, and then left without looking back.

Su Er froze in place, she didn't want to throw it or look at it. In the end, she had to put the envelope in her pocket and walked anxiously towards Yue Jinghuan's classroom.

It's already time for lunch, Su Er is very afraid that Yue Jinghuan will wait in a hurry.But she didn't intend to ignore the letter, she was going to reject it after reading the contents.

Therefore, the letter moved from Facebook's clothes to Su Er's clothes, and with Su Er's busyness, she forgot to exist.

Soon, she was thrown into the laundry basket along with the change of clothes. When Yue Jinghuan wanted to secretly wash and check the clothes for Su Er, she noticed the letter.

She didn't intend to open it at first, but the pink cover of the envelope seemed to be very thick, and Yue Jinghuan couldn't help but look at it.

She just read a few lines, her face became pale, and then quickly changed from pale to livid.She stood up abruptly from the wheelchair, no longer caring about her lies.Now, her expression became cold and full of hatred. This letter stimulated her to reveal another personality.

As the door was closed with a knock, only the lonely wheelchair was left submerged in darkness.And half an hour later, the gossip girl frantically ran to Su Er and told a very scary thing.

"Su Er...Su Er...Yue Jing likes her...she..."

As soon as he heard that it was Yue Jinghuan, Su Er's complexion also changed, no matter whether he was studying at night or not, he hurriedly followed the Bagua girl who was out of breath and rushed outside.

"What happened to Yue Jinghuan?" Su Er anxiously continued to ask, she was afraid that something happened to Yue Jinghuan just because of her mistake.

"She... she went crazy... she rushed into our class like crazy, grabbed Shulan and beat her up... Now Shulan was beaten and went to the hospital, Yue Jinghuan is in the principal's office." Gossip girl said She cried as she spoke, as if what happened just now had left her in shock.

Su Er also took a deep breath, surprised but unable to understand.She didn't understand why Yue Jinghuan suddenly ran over to beat Shi Shulan bored during the break.

"Did she say anything?"

"Just one word...it scared me..."

"what?"

"I want your whole family to pay for my sister's life." As the words were spoken, Baguamei shuddered when she said it first, as if recalling the bloody and violent scene just now.

But seeing that Su Er was still silent next to her, Gossip Girl couldn't wait to ask: "Su Er, do you understand what it means?"

Su Er shook his head blankly, completely clueless about what happened right now.And what she is doing now is to find Yue Jinghuan and ask what is going on with her.

The author has something to say: ah, I really want to change every day. . .