Chapter 12 Ban Dao Zhichun teaches you how to dance
Almost everyone's eyes followed the whip.
Xia Zhichun's body trembled because of the sudden pain. Everyone thought she would stand up immediately, but... what they thought was never possible for sister Zhichun.
He just tilted his head. Xia Zhichun continued to fall asleep, as if nothing happened.
The classmates were confused, the third young master was confused, the class teacher was confused, and the only one who was awake was Jiumei Luolan.
At this moment, the class teacher was losing face even more. He raised his pointer and wanted to subordinate him.
At this time, a smile leaked from the corner of Jiumei Luolan's mouth. This faint smile was only caught by Xiu Shengfeng, Yan Lingxi, and Ye Lieyi.
Generally speaking, everyone thought that when the pointer was removed, Xia Zhichun, who was lying on his back, would be bruised and bruised! But... no one thought that this time, the pointer was caught in the air again. And this time the owner of the pointer's hand,
It's not Jiumei Luolan, but...Xia Zhichun, who is lying on the table.
"Teacher~~Aren't your hands tired?" Her voice was childish, but it gave people an evil feeling. Xia Zhichun raised his head sharply, and his slightly narrowed eyes met the class teacher's round eyes.
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Wow~~~ There was a burst of exclamation in the class.
The class teacher glared at the people in the class fiercely, and everyone shut their mouths knowingly. Of course, these people did not include the Third Young Master. The three of them could come and go freely. In order to maintain his dignity, the dean,
We can only treat the three of them as nothing, after all, they are not ordinary people.
"Teacher~~ Do you know what it means to be able to do things no matter what?" Xia Zhichun's voice sounded again. She stood up, jumped slightly, and sat on the desk. Her little hand was still holding the whip.
"..." The class teacher did not answer. His wrinkled face was covered with dark clouds.
"Teacher, Zhichun will teach you~~~" She gave a sweet smile, bent her index finger to support her chin, and swung her calves in the air one after another. "The first time, I was caught by Lan Lan, and the second time
You don’t need me to tell you, I got it! The third time...your guy fell into my hands." Her smile was still as sweet, but it gave people a different feeling. Her smile was not her eyes.
It's so simple to see, but I can't see anything anymore. It's like the hairs on my back are all standing up, but it's not cold. I can only feel it.
"You... weren't you asleep just now? You were asleep." The class teacher's response was not slow. When the pointer came for the first time, wasn't she, Xia Zhichun, still sleeping? How could she know that?
He nodded, "Well, I was sleeping, but your lion's roar was too loud. When my subconscious woke up, I heard Lanlan's words. It's just that I can't remember it yet, but...
.Teacher, why don’t you listen to my advice?”
"You... you go to my office after class, and now go back to your seat and sit down!" The class teacher suddenly felt scared and tried his best to pretend to be calm.
"Teacher~~~ Do you like dolls?" Xia Zhichun kept holding the pointer with his right hand and stretched out his left hand. He brought the doll on his left hand to the class teacher.
"Get your garbage away! Stand behind me!" The class teacher's voice revealed anger, boredom, and hatred. His big fat hands went to pat the doll.
Xia Zhichun cleverly withdrew her left hand. She would not let that fat hand touch her baby doll. "Teacher~~~ Let me teach you how to dance!" Ignoring the class teacher's words, Xia Zhichun's petite body moved and stood up.
On the desk, at this moment, she was much taller than the class teacher.
"You poor student from the slums, let go of the pointer! Get out of here." The anger burned endlessly...
"The fat swan's ballet dance should be very rewarding~~" Zhichun finished. She raised the hand holding the pointer, and the other end of the pointer was, of course, held by the fat class teacher. She used the pointer to
The class teacher drew circles above him, but the class teacher refused to let go, so everyone only saw one scene: the class teacher followed the pointer and circled vigorously.
"Let's do something technical~~~" Zhichun used more force with his hands and drew circles faster and faster.
The fat woman's class teacher kept spinning in circles, and the more she turned, the harder it turned. It wasn't until her stomach was churning and her head was dizzy that the class teacher was willing to let go of her claws and give in completely. However, when she let go, she couldn't.
She didn't stop spinning. She was completely dizzy and couldn't stop spinning. Her feet moved unconsciously and the things in front of her were floating. She could only feel that everything around her was spinning.
Standing on the desk, Xia Zhichun smiled sweetly and watched the class teacher spin in circles.
‘Peng~~~~’ The body of the fat woman’s class teacher finally surrendered. She fell down and pushed away a bunch of desks next to her.