Fantasy Abyss Sticking to Ink Dye

His tone was like that of a little bitter woman, her resentment was terrible, and the unequal dissatisfaction was tightly piled up.When I motioned him to take a good look at me, he suddenly widened his eyes, looked left and right, and only when he was sure that there was no one else around Camille who was running around in the distance, did he look at me with a look on his face. unbelievable.

"Mo, you mean, no, you mean you don't like anyone in our family at all, right?"

I smiled and put my index finger to my lips, satisfied that he still had the sense to look around.

"There is no liking or dislike, Batisian. Humans are not a species with infinite emotions. I may not be able to distinguish any emotions at all. You don't know if the person who smiles at you is really happy, Whether the person looking at you worriedly is gloating. So, you don’t need to care about other people’s attitude at all.”

After I finished talking, I didn't have any interest in chatting anymore. As for what these children will think, what they think is not something I want to worry about. I don't think he will be like a troublesome gossip , came together in front of their family and turned pale with shock, my God, that guy Mo Xiaoqi doesn't like you at all!

Batisian didn't follow, the child still looked incomprehensible, and then flew the kite in a daze, I couldn't help laughing out loud when I saw it.How to put it, it seems that in this family, the second child is quite likable.

When I went back with Bernard, I was still thinking that I might not be able to see this child very much in the future. I didn't expect that I would be invited to be a teacher in their school soon.I didn't realize this until I saw Batisian in the back row in the classroom.

When I was not in class, I had already arrived in the classroom first. At this time, the students were still in a mess in the classroom, like vultures surrounding a carrion corpse, showing their ugly bluffs.The girls scrambled to show off their good figures, eager to come out wearing bras, and the boys wore big vests to show off their muscles. For a moment, I thought I was in the United States instead of France.In comparison, I found that Batisian is a breath of fresh air.

I sat in the vacant seat on the side of the first row and watched these people with relish, until the class bell rang, they were still having a noisy and heated discussion.I looked at the kissing couple beside me. Of course, it could be friends with benefits or something. I reached out and patted the boy on the back, "Class is over."

"None of your business?" The boy turned his head with a look of looking for trouble.But he is really thin and thin in this class, and he doesn't look vicious at all.I looked at him with a smile, "Because I have a lot of relationship problems recently, so I don't like to watch other people show affection. If you continue, I will let you pass this class."

The two sat down angrily, still talking about something in a low voice. I sat in my seat calmly for another minute or two, picked up the glass in front of me, and took a sip of water slowly.Then I smashed the glass hard on the blackboard.Watching it fall apart and crackling to the ground, and some glass shards sticking to the blackboard like leeches, was disgusting.

The classroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked at the podium in confusion.I went up and sorted out the lesson plans on the podium, then raised my head to face down, and put on a kind smile, "Very well, then we will start class now."

I saw Batisian's mouth wide open, his eyes were full of disbelief, and there was a little joy.He has the attitude he deserves.