The fiery gaze from a distance passed over, and Guangzai couldn't help but tremble for a moment. The same is true for Li Junying, who remained calm on the surface, pretending to be looking at the scenery elsewhere, but quietly moved the table back bit by bit.
Facts have proved that if he had made up his mind to get it right once, the ending would have been much better. So now in the rustling classroom, there is an extra "squeak¡ª" sound.
Later, Teacher Gao slapped his textbook.
She must have thought that these students were provoking her, right? This person is not the lively and open type, and may be unimaginably serious and rigid. Even in the face of this group of difficult-to-manage teenagers, Teacher Gao still intends to establish himself at the first meeting.
Usually, Guangzai is not nervous, and it usually has nothing to do with him. But right now, for some obvious passive reasons, he probably also became one of the people being targeted.
Regardless of whether it is due to dismounting or temperament, this catastrophe is always difficult to escape. The above is from Guangcheng's realization in his short life.
But even though it was a bit noisy, these puberty kids are not completely blind. At this moment, it should be the quietest moment since the establishment of the class. All the small groups that gathered together dispersed. .
Well, after all, they are still a group of little furry kids who have never seen the market
What is even more frightening is that there is a sudden cry of crying in the court at this moment. Guangzai is sure that it is the wind, because when the windows of his house are not closed tightly, what he hears is the howling of ghosts and wolves. What is it usually called, narrow tube effect? Of course this is more about terrain than just a window.
Some timid students were disturbed, and some followed the trend to scare the ghosts, laughing while screaming. I don't know if Li Junying felt that he had lost face just now, but now he is the hardest one among the troublemakers.
"Oh oh~ oh oh oh oh oh!"
Although Guangcheng really wanted to complain about him, he was more like a male baboon who couldn't hold back his inner desire.
In any case, the aborigines are like this, so it means that this is a rare situation, right? It seems that at least temporarily he can escape punishment Poor student Guangcheng obviously did nothing.
It was only half a breath of relief, and the remaining half was choked in his throat and almost suffocated himself.
Due to the unique performance of the red-haired Li Junying, Teacher Gao once again set his sights on it, and this time he tended to lock his head.
Ah ah ah ah ah! It should only be facing Li Junying next to him, but the two of them are sitting too close, Guangcheng can't completely ignore them!
The wind was louder outside the window, and I even faintly heard the rumble of thunder inside the court. The closer the sound was, the sharper and shorter it was, giving people a sense of tension that was about to strike at any time, coupled with Teacher Gao's gaze When he was about to die, Guangcheng didn't dare to look up at all, he just pressed his body against the table.
"Is there anyone else doing such a small trick?"
It was Teacher Gao's voice. Guangcheng raised his head and took a sneak peek. Teacher Gao hadn't looked at this side for a long time. Yes, it's been so long after all.
Teacher Gao flicked his tablet up and down, looking as if he was looking for some information, but looking at the expression, there was no result. She put the tablet on the table, with a blurred arrogance in her eyes That's a very strange description, in short, it looks unattainable.
"You better pray that I don't find out who is in contact with Ting Zhiling." After saying this, Teacher Gao walked out of the classroom, her steps seemed to be windy.
Guangcheng also has a problem. Whenever something bad happens and it is artificial, even if he knows that he has not done anything, once someone is heard by him with a scrutiny tone, even through public speeches , he can't help but think of it¡ª"It can't be me, can it?"
As soon as Teacher Gao left, a group of students seized the opportunity and rushed to the lecture table to look at the things that Teacher Gao had not taken away. Of course, the tablet that attracted the most attention was nothing but the emotional index of everyone in the current classroom.
Avatars, names, and even basic information are not placed on the first page. Instead, there is a small strip with a beautiful violet color in the middle as a record of a certain value, and it fluctuates all the time.
One jump, one jump, as if there is some kind of physical connection, it devours the remaining white bars, that is, it hits the rightmost critical wall and bounces back.
A classmate's fingertips just rested on the interface of Guangcheng and several other students who were frightened. The marbles danced rhythmically with the sound of thunder. In the middle of them is the beautiful violet of classmate Guangcheng, fluttering steadily to the right at more than 60% of the place.?? and go.
"Guangjia's!"
The sudden roar in his ear made Guangcheng jump a lot. It was Li Junying who was talking. Because there is so much noise inside and outside the classroom now, his voice is also very loud.
"what's your name!"
Guangcheng heard his words, but couldn't respond, his heart was beating hard because of the shout just now, and at the same time, the anxious bar on the tablet was finally full. The whistling sound outside the window was like a murderer trying to tear people apart in a thriller novel, and a bolt of lightning hit the poor Guangcheng impartially.
It's weird, obviously among the four paragraphs, only the third paragraph was afraid of pia, why did I enter an atmosphere that was obviously not scary but enough to scare me at the beginning!
Squeezing time to write more than a thousand, I almost fainted on the bus (remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com