Two Dimensional Journey

And watching Mr. Killing with his hands on his waist, with a confident yellow aluminum cheek, a baseball was smeared. See 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Net

The entire three-year class E students showed a smile that couldn't help but laugh.

Some people held back, some people laughed.

Then, the baseball fell from above the round head of Teacher Sha, and rolled onto the ground, revealing Teacher Sha's sluggish expression.

"How is this possible! This baseball was two meters away from me just now! Why did it hit my face after it suddenly disappeared!" All the bats in the hands of Teacher Killing fell to the ground, his face There was an expression of disbelief.

As for Zhang Xiang, the culprit, he turned his body quietly, intending to take the opportunity to leave.

However, it was as if Zhang Xiang had just found out that Teacher Killing wanted to escape, Teacher Killing had already flashed before Zhang Xiang before Zhang Xiang left.

"You said, did you use any little tricks?" Teacher Sha stared at Zhang Xiang with a slightly unkind expression on his face.

Looking at Teacher Killing's unkind expression, Zhang Xiang quickly changed his expression and became a little heavier.

It's like encountering some important things that are difficult to choose.

"Kill the teacher, do you think you are the teacher first?" Zhang Xiang had a heavy face, and put one hand on the shoulder of the teacher.

And this Xiang suddenly changed into a solemn expression, but it made Teacher Kill a little embarrassed.

"Yeah...no, don't want to pass the level foolishly. What little tactics did you use just now, why did the ball suddenly disappear and then hit my face directly?!" Teacher kills fiercely He opened his eyes wide, and patted Zhang Xiang's right hand off with a tentacle, staring at you.

However, Zhang Xiang didn't show any guilty expression.

"It's fine if you admit that you are a teacher. A teacher needs to be honest and trustworthy to be a good teacher, right?" Zhang Xiang continued to talk to Teacher Killing.

"Stop, stop, stop! We are talking about baseball!" Teacher Killing used his tentacles to make a pause, stopping Zhang Xiang from continuing to talk to himself.

However, Zhang Xiang shook his head at him.

"This is about baseball. Are you a good teacher, and can a good teacher do this? Also, let your students imitate yourself. For the next thing to say about baseball The matter, but there is a vitally related." Zhang Xiang said to Teacher Killing with a serious face.

While looking at Zhang Xiang with a serious face, he listened to a group of three-year E class students next to him who didn't think it was a big deal.

Although Teacher Killing's face showed a vigilant expression of ‘what are you digging and waiting for me’, but in the end he nodded.

"Yes, a good teacher needs to do this. Okay, I have already answered it. Don't change the topic anymore, answer my question first. What little tricks did you use?! "After the teacher quickly answered, he stared at Zhang Xiang with small eyes and continued to ask.

(Well, even though Zhang Xiang can’t recognize it, it’s only right to kill the teacher’s face which is the eye and which is the nostril. Just like the eyes widened before, he can’t tell whether the other person is widened. Is it the nostrils or the eyes. It’s just because of common sense, it’s just the eyes...)

After listening to Teacher Killing's words, Zhang Xiang also turned his heavy expression into an expression of ‘Since that’s the case, that’s it’.

"Since this is the case. Then you shouldn't come to me to kill the teacher! I just used a baseball to smear your face as promised. You agreed before!" Zhang Xiang said with a natural expression on his face. .

It's just that, listening to Zhang Xiang's words, Teacher Killing was first stunned for a while, and then he almost jumped out of breath!

"When did I say that I would make you muddled! I just agreed to let you throw a ball at my face!" Teacher Killing said, almost without jumping up.

And along with killing the teacher, Zhang Xiang also nodded.

"Yeah, that's it! You promised me to let me throw a ball at your face! Since you promised me to throw a ball at your face, then throwing it in your face can be expected to happen. It’s a thing! So, am I not a violation of my promise?” Zhang Xiang said with an innocent expression on his face, spreading his hands.

And being circumvented by Zhang Xiang like this, the eyes of Teacher Killing will appear in circles.

But in the next moment, he still shook his head abruptly, and he was sober!

"No, you don't want to keep going around. Now we are talking about the topic, what little trick did you use to get the baseball to hit me in the face? And you violated the previous promise! I saw it with my own eyes. Now, that baseball just disappeared two meters away in front of me, and then directly hit my face. This is not the same as our previous promise! You said it before, absolutely not Throw a baseball at me at a speed of more than 500 kilometers per hour!" Teacher Sha continued to pursue it fiercely.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang sighed suddenly, with a heavy expression on his face.

"It seems that killing the teacher, you really don't want to be a good teacher..." Zhang Xiang sighed inexplicably.

Looking at Zhang Xiang's sudden change of expression, Teacher Killing couldn't help but feel a little dazed. How could this be a godly development?

But these things he was just stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses immediately, rolled up his sleeves and planned to move his mouth and hands.

He wants to carry out the promise of ‘you are going around, I’ll do it’!

However, this time Zhang Xiang's words did not stop, but continued.

"Before, my promise was not to throw baseballs that exceed 300 kilometers per hour to students. To you not to throw baseballs that exceed 500 kilometers per hour, right?" Zhang Xiang continued to ask with a heavy expression.

And listening to Zhang Xiang's words, Teacher Killing also temporarily slowed down.

"Yes! But your final speed is definitely more than 500 kilometers per hour. Even without a blink of an eye, you crossed two meters directly!" Teacher Slaughter continued to ask menacingly, with a pair of tentacles already. It was wrapped around Zhang Xiang's hands and prevented him from escaping.

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiang spread his hands directly.

"If this is the case, that's right!" Zhang Xiang said openly.

"What's the right thing!" Teacher Sha opened his eyes wide, and barely pressed his big cheek to Zhang Xiang's face.