Strange, wasn't Yan Yeyi as powerful as a submachine gun just now? Why do I have to use so much force to move him now?
I turned around to see what was going on, and saw Yan Yeyi looking at me with a smile, as if he was very happy.
This guy, what kind of fun is he having?
"Whoosh whoosh..." After a desperate escape, I finally dragged Yan Yeyi through the tree-lined path, ran across the campus avenue, and came to everyone's camp
I bent my back and gasped desperately
Yan Yeyi patted my back without changing his expression to make me breathe easier.
"You...what crime have you committed!" I squinted my eyes and looked at the few people in front of me who were also gasping for air.
"No." Who would have thought that those guys were so confident that they attacked me in unison?
"Dear students, please note that the students whose names I read below should report to the principal's office within five minutes. Ahem..."
Just when we were rejoicing that we had finally escaped the crime, the sound from the campus broadcaster was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, exploding above our heads.
The seven of us looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally looked at the tall white speaker with a ten thousandth of hope.
"Han Qing..."
Rumbling, it was Teacher Yan Jia’s voice, I knew it
"Yan Yeyi, Hitomi Kayu..." In turn, the names of the seven of us were gloriously listed and spread to every corner of the campus.
"Five minutes, the timer starts"
After the last syllable of Teacher Yan Jia fell, we thought in silence for a while. Each leg seemed to be attracted by a magnetic field. We walked slowly at first, then ran quickly, and finally sprinted desperately.
When we arrived at the principal's office, except for Yan Ye who was sitting there with his legs crossed, the rest of us stood in a row like children being punished, with our heads lowered, and we were being trained obediently.
"You guys, are you guilty?" "Sanmao" the principal's face turned red with anger, he slapped him and stood up
Teacher Yan Jia stood aside helplessly and looked at us sympathetically.
The terrible thing about "I don't know" is that we actually held on to it in tacit agreement
"Yan Yeyi, stand over"
Teacher Yan Jia looked at the principal who almost burst her veins with anger from us. She walked past us seriously, and actually pulled the leisurely Yan Yeyi and pushed her next to me.
Teacher Yan Jia actually dared to treat Yan Yeyi like this, and Yan Yeyi didn't dare to be angry, but just stood beside me in annoyance! It's incredible