Chapter 93: Teacher help

Chapter 93

Five minutes later, the teacher helped Little chubby dun fix the broken pottery piece.

After seeing his work being collected by the teacher with his own eyes, Little chubby dun finally stopped crying.

At this time, Ji Ruochu was already remaking her handicraft with a serious little expression on her face, showing no sign of the momentum of breaking the pottery with her bare hands earlier.

Of course, Little chubby dun, who had already suffered losses several times, was much wiser now.

This time, he deliberately took a detour and walked out of the classroom from the front left, avoiding passing by her.

Not just him, even the teacher at the podium didn't dare let these two children get together.

There had already been enough trouble today, they couldn't afford any more mishaps. for new novels

However, many things truly become more prone to problems the more you worry about them happening.

For example, right now, Little chubby dun, who was trying to leave the classroom taking a route as long as the Long March, still failed to get out successfully.

When he passed the front row, someone's pen dropped to the ground, and he stepped on it, slipping straight away.

The teacher nearby quickly went to catch him, managing to prop up the child but failing to steady the desk.

The next second, the small desk in the front row fell backwards, knocking into the second row, which knocked into... the third row where Ji Ruochu was.

By the time she reflexively jumped away, the desks and chairs in her row had already collapsed in a pile.

Having said that, the little one looked at the mess on the ground regretfully, and asked tentatively with her face raised:

"Teacher, can you help me pick them up? Class is almost over, I'm afraid I won't have time."

The little one's voice was soft, she took a look at the pottery work she had just finished making before it got crushed again, and pleaded pitifully at the teacher, full of grievance.

Seeing this, the teacher giving the lesson naturally softened and immediately stepped forward to prop up her small desk.

As he propped it up, he also comforted: "Ruo Ruo, don't worry, teacher will help—"

But before he could finish speaking, he realized the little one was no longer by his side.

At the same time, Little chubby dun, who had already slipped quietly to the classroom door, let out an earth-shattering wail.

"Teacher, save me!!"

Just as the teacher here propped up the desk without putting it down steadily yet, he heard Little chubby dun's terrified cry for help.

When he looked back, he saw Fang Zhiyuan and Jiang Zhi, who were watching from outside the window earlier, now blocking the classroom door on both sides.

And the screaming Qi Yi Bin, at this moment, was already pinned to the ground by the soft and cute little milk baby from just a second ago.

Slap!

A crisp sound rang out in the classroom.