【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

"Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci!"

Miejue Shitai on the stage stopped giving lectures, and called Jiang Ci lying on the table in a shrill voice, full of resentment and corruption that the teacher's prestige was ignored by the students.

The physics teacher is well-known in the school for being ruthless and selfless. The ones he looks down on the most are students like Jiang Ci, who are not easy to learn and progress, and love to sleep in class.

Every time he was in class, he was either asked to stand outside or to copy physics formulas.

This time, after yelling several times, Jiang Ci didn't get up, and she was even more angry when she was already in a bad mood.

Stepping on mid-high shoes, making an angry clacking sound.

The boys in the back row stuck their heads out anxiously, calling Jiang Ci to get up quickly.

This Miejue Shitai is not easy to mess with. Although his background is not big, it is best to make trouble with the rich kids.

After graduating from a prestigious school, even the principal has to give some face.

Walking to Jiang Ci's desk and stopping, she frowned, and her high-pitched voice sounded again: "Jiang Ci, get up!"

Jiang Ci raised his head and stood up slowly.

His eyes were frightening because of fatigue.

The physics teacher was a little apprehensive, and stayed where he was, and couldn't find a sound for a long time.

"Teacher, ah, Jiang Ci has a fever." Lin Jingjing hurriedly stood up and made up a reason.

With the step down, whether it is true or not, the physics teacher will take it.

"Sit down, you can't do this again next time."

After leaving this sentence, she stepped on her mid-high shoes, returned to the podium and continued to spit.

Jiang Ci turned his head, his reddish eyes twitched up, and he smiled casually: "How do you know I have a fever, huh?"

Jiang Ci's voice was pleasant to hear, but with the addition of a fever, his throat was a little inflamed, and his voice was low and deep, which made Su feel bad.

Seeing Jiang Ci getting closer, Lin Jingjing reached out anxiously and put his hand on his forehead, and found that it was really burning.

Lin Jingjing was stunned: "You really have a fever."

Jiang Ci smiled, but didn't answer.

Lin Jingjing raised his hand, attracting the teacher's attention: "Teacher, I will take Jiang to the medical room to get medicine."

In the middle of the speech, the teacher was interrupted one after another, and was about to get angry and reprimand him, but when he saw Lin Jingjing and heard what he said, he nodded and agreed.

"Let's go." Packing up the textbooks, Lin Jingjing saw that Jiang Ci didn't move, so he pushed him on the back, but didn't push.

While he was at a loss, there was a laugh.

"Leave him alone, don't you know, the big boss of the third middle school who is not afraid of anything, is most afraid of taking medicine."

The boy who was talking next to him had the closest relationship with Jiang Ci, and he laughed wantonly after he finished speaking.

Some people couldn't help but laughed too.

I really don't know, Lin Jingjing looked at Jiang Ci with burning eyes.

From the corner of the eye, I saw several girls in the class. After listening to it, I excitedly took out a thick diary and recorded something.

The cover is a bit dirty and old, it looks like it has been around for a while.

It seems that Jiang Ci is very popular among girls, and such trivial things should be recorded in the diary.

Jiang Ci kicked the boy and said impatiently, "It's troublesome."

Several boys joked: "Brother Ci became angry from embarrassment."

After class, Lin Jingjing left in a hurry.

"Oh, my words, what's the matter with you, why are you so weak?" The boy's name is Zhou Huanjiang, and he has a very poor mouth, but he can eat well among boys.

Jiang Ci ignored him, feeling very uncomfortable.

Zhou Huanjiang was so noisy, the boys couldn't stand it, and frantically gave him their eyes.

Zhou Huanjiang was talking happily, so he didn't care about these things.

After talking about a gossip that he didn't know how to hear, when he talked about the happy place, his mouth almost reached the back molars, and he patted Jiang Ci's shoulder desperately.

Boys:  …

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, no matter how big his heart was, he could react now.

Seeing Jiang Ci's peaceful eyes, Zhou Huanjiang's heart skipped a beat, and he almost knelt down.

Zhou Huanjiang cried mournfully, hugged Jiang Ci's thigh and wailed: "Please give me another chance, and I will never do it again next time."

After watching the play for a long time, some boys mocked without giving face: "Look at how cowardly you are."

Zhou Huanjiang ignored him, and continued to say, "Brother Ci, just because of my embarrassing face, let me go."

Jiang Ci glanced at Zhou Huanjiang indifferently: "Get up."

"Okay, farewell brother!"

Not long after Zhou Huanjiang got up, Lin Jingjing, who had disappeared for a long time, finally reappeared, still holding a box of 999 Ganmaoling in his hand.