Chapter 662

"Hello -" an chuxia glared at Han Qilu angrily. Can't this guy speak without beating him up a little bit?!

"Well, don't be angry." Han Qilu said, actually a tiptoe, directly printed on her lips a soft kiss.

She just Suddenly, she was forced to kiss again.

Wait, why use "Again"?

"Han Qilu!" Ann chuxia almost jumped.

"Here it is! What's the matter? " Han Qilu chuckled shamelessly, then stood up and said, "it's time to paint it. The bell has rung, otherwise I'll carry you back? "

"Back to you, I'll go!" An chuxia ran out of the infirmary with ointment, his face flushed.

What Why did you run away when you were forced to kiss? An chuxia despises himself!

After returning to the classroom, an chuxia explained why she was allowed to enter the classroom late by the history teacher. She found that the recent teachers seemed to be more strict with her.

Compared with an early summer rush back to the classroom, Han Qilu simply like a walk, slowly walked back to the classroom, but also directly through the back door.

"Han Qilu schoolmate!" The English teacher on the platform held his breath and said, "if you are late, do you go straight into the classroom without calling a report?"

The students who had been doing their own things stopped what they were doing and looked at the teacher on the platform with wide eyes.

This is the first time that the teacher dare to train Han Qilu publicly! Is it not today that the English teacher's physiological period has arrived? But I haven't heard of men's physiological period

Everyone held their breath and waited for the development of the situation.

Generally, when young master Han makes mistakes, his teachers will teach them in private. And the way of education is also extremely euphemistic. It is unprecedented to point out Han Qilu's mistakes directly like today.

Han Qilu's eyes were tight, and his expression spread a light surprise.

"Oh?" A few seconds later, Han Qilu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the teacher on the platform with a trace of banter, and said with disdain, "I'm sorry, no one has ever told me that I want to report when I enter the classroom."

Although Han Qilu has a smile on his face, his words have no temperature, and the meaning of playfulness is self-evident.

He was very curious about how the English teacher, who usually looked like a shrunken one, suddenly dared to teach him a lesson in front of so many people. Although this is not a lesson, it is enough to prove that something is beginning to go wrong.

The look of surprise was gradually replaced by gravity.

Although Han Qilu is cynical, it doesn't mean that he just muddles through the day. His Chengfu, if he wants to, may be better than Han Liuhai

"No one has ever told you to shout a report when you are late for class, so I remind you as your teacher." The English teacher grasped the blackboard eraser in his hand. His face was a strong metaphor. It seems that he has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Good." Han Qilu's eyes showed approval, but the eyes were cold.

Voice down, Han Qilu back a few steps, back to the door of the back door. In full view of the public, his lips a hook, the perfect arc enough to let the girls have fallen.

"Report."

These two words, Han Qilu almost gnashing his teeth to say, but his face, from the beginning to the end, hung just smile.

Anyone who knows him knows that he is on the verge of an outbreak.

Smart people all know that this time should be convergence, but today I do not know why, the English teacher is unexpectedly in the hands of the blackboard eraser "PIA" to throw. Dust in the air jump up, the students in front of several tables have reached out to cover their mouth and nose, in order to prevent dust from entering.

Han Qilu's brows frowned, and then the English teacher's words came into his ears: "who told you to shout at the back door? Stand outside the classroom and listen to me! "

At this time, Ling Hanyu, who is sleepy, finally wakes up, while Xiao mingluo is awake all the time. He notices with sharp eyes that the glistening sweat drops from the sideburns of the English teacher.

Is that a cold sweat?

Obviously very afraid, but why dare to do so?

"My God He dare to ask Master Qilu to stand outside. Does he want to quit? "

"I must be dreaming, I must be!"

Around the whisper ring, Han Qilu's patience has finally been polished!

"Bang! Bang

The empty table by the door was kicked over by Han Qilu, and fell to the ground magnificently.

At present, it is obvious that the English teacher is deliberately picking on him. It has always been his Han Qilu who can't afford to live with others. Today, there are finally people who dare not live with him except an chuxia!

Han Qilu raised his right index finger and pointed to the English on the platform. His bones were green: "you, enough, seed!"

After that, Han Qilu quickly turned around and walked out.

Of course, he went outside to listen to the music. There, it belongs to him, Ling Hanyu and Xiao mingluo's private base. The school has built a small concert hall, and the music classroom is naturally idle."Let's go, too?" Ling Hanyu looks languidly at Xiao mingluo and asks.

Xiao mingluo shook his head and lowered his voice and said, "at this time, let Qilu calm down. If you want to be an outlet, I won't stop you. "

Hearing this, Ling Hanyu shrugs and doesn't mention the matter of chasing out.

"Quiet! What is it like to have a noisy class? " Once again, the English teacher picked up the blackboard eraser and threw it on the table. The students in the front rows had to cover their mouths.

It's not so good to get chalk ash in your nose.

Xiao mingluo has always been meticulous in observing things, and this time is no exception. While other students are pretending to listen to the class and whispering about what happened just now, Xiao mingluo is observing the English teacher who is writing on the blackboard.

When he wrote the letter "g", his little tail twisted more than ever, and his hand holding the chalk seemed to shake uncontrollably.

Xiao mingluo clenched his teeth and his eyes became dignified.

Wind and rain are coming

After class bell, in a dignified ring, at this time the bell did not let the students excited. Only when the English teacher came out of the classroom did we dare to discuss what happened just now.

After all, the English teacher's behavior is so weird that it's easy to get burned by talking nonsense.

"Let's go." Xiao mingluo stood up and put his mobile phone in his pocket.

After what happened just now, Ling Hanyu, who always loves sleeping, has no sleepiness. The cooling time of a class, can Han Qilu calm down a little?

Thinking about this, Ling Hanyu nodded and walked out of the classroom behind Xiao mingluo.

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