Bai Ningxin's beautiful eyes widened, "Wipe? Wipe the tiles outside the toilet?!"
"That's right! Do you have any objections?! Otherwise, I'll hand you over to the school director!"
The culture class teacher had just finished training Ning Xin and saw another classmate dozing off underneath. He picked up the blackboard eraser and swung it straight at his head...
The classmate wakes up immediately!
This Mediterranean teacher moved out of the school every day and emphasized that he was a privileged teacher in every class! It really made all the students here extremely helpless...
The students who have been punished and thrown with blackboard chalk by him account for 90% of the total population of the school! Anyone who has attended his class will almost always have blackboard chalk thrown at them!
Bai Ningxin was about to get up and walk outside, shrugging helplessly. This cultural teacher is a stubborn old devil, an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle! He shows no mercy to the students because he has privileges!
Seeing that Bai Ningxin didn't react at all, the culture teacher continued: "Don't think that just because you are beautiful, you have privileges! Go out and clean the tiles quickly!"
Ning Xin let out a long breath, and Nuan Nuan almost jumped up to talk back to the teacher, but was held down by Bai Ningxin!
Why did this teacher target Ning Xin again and again?
Isn’t it just cleaning the tiles?
Ning Xin lowered her head and walked out of the classroom. As soon as she took a few steps out, she saw Huang Silian leaning against the wall and smiling quietly.
"Cleaning tiles is really worse than the treatment I received at the police station!" Huang Silian said this out of the blue, but Bai Ningxin didn't take it seriously.
On the contrary, Ning Xin smiled generously at Huang Silian: "The police station is suitable for you, and it is slowly approaching you!"
"You..." Huang Silian crossed his hands on his chest and snorted arrogantly: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you! You'd better clean your tiles!" After saying this, he turned around and clicked on his high heels.
Click away.
Bai Ningxin shrugged and walked towards the storage room, but passed the hall corridor...
"Tsk tsk..." Ning Xin looked at the portraits hanging in the corridor of the hall. There were five portraits in total, and one of the portraits was that of the cultural teacher who liked to embarrass classmates!
"If you ask me to clean the tiles, I will! But...hehehehe..." Ning Xin looked around and laughed evilly. Seeing that there was no one around, she quickly stood on tiptoes and took down the portrait...
Fortunately, it was class time, so there were no students walking around in the hall!
She secretly ran toward the toilet with the portrait... After closing the toilet door, she placed the portrait on the sink, picked up the nitric acid she had just taken from the storage room, and poured it up...
The portrait was hung back up again without anyone noticing...
[Bell bell——] After the get out of class bell rang, a burst of laughter rang out in the hall!
"Hahaha, why did this old devil's portrait become like this?"
After class, the classmates rushed forward one after another. It was really heart-wrenching to see the unrecognizable portrait!
"Hahahaha, I really admire the person who did this!"
"That's right! This teacher is really too much!" "That's right! He punishes his classmates at every turn."
"That's right, it seems like they have a deep hatred for us!"
The classmates were talking one after another. Bai Ningxin stood aside and pretended to be calm. It seemed that her 'masterpiece' was really popular! It was very satisfying!