Nan Chan turned around, glanced at the whole class, and then slowly walked back to the podium to continue the class. [Source of this book] But when he turned around and walked back, the faces of the whole class turned blue. Then
It’s suffocating!
I didn’t know when a piece of paper was pasted on Nan Chan’s back, with a few words written on it - Turtle Bastard. This is of course the credit of our Young Master Zhuo! But he is fast enough! No.
Nanchan felt something strange.
Nan Chan returned to the podium and looked at the whole class who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but felt a little strange in his heart. Everyone looked at him in a very strange way.
Nan Chan couldn't help but got angry at that time. He slapped the podium and yelled angrily: "What are you looking at? Class now! Please pay attention to me! Otherwise, the whole class will stay to clean the toilets after school!"
The students in the class had no choice but to lower their heads after hearing this, and some could not help but laugh while lying under the table.[
After class, Nanchan walked out without realizing it with that label. The students in the class finally couldn't hold it in and burst into laughter. After holding it in for a class, the laughter that was suddenly aroused made some students burst into laughter.
My stomach hurts from laughing.
Those nymphomaniac girls all looked at Zhuo Yifan like a hero, and many boys also changed their views on Zhuo Yifan.
Just because the class teacher they always hated was fucked badly by Zhuo Yifan this time! Who knows what the effect will be like if Nan Chan walks around the school with that sticker and then returns to the office?
As expected, after n minutes, almost all the students heard a hysterical roar, which shook the entire campus.
"Yifan! You are so awesome! If you offend your class teacher like this, aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" Several students gathered around Zhuo Yifan and started chattering.
"Zhuo Yifan, someone is looking for you outside! She is a big beauty!" A boy rushed into the classroom as if he had discovered a new world and said excitedly to Zhuo Yifan.
Zhuo Yifan was stunned when he heard this and walked out of the classroom with doubts.
Standing in front of the classroom door was a young and beautiful girl. She had a pretty face like a doll, almost catching up with Shui Yunyao.
A pair of white and tight calves were exposed under a pink princess lace dress. Under a pair of cool pink sandals was a pair of bead-like white feet, and the white and tender toes were as delicate as jade. Zhuo Yifan was like that at that time.
I was dumbfounded.
"Are you looking for me?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a confused expression after he came back to his senses.
The girl said with joy on her face: "Cousin, I didn't expect you to be so handsome! My eldest brother told me yesterday, but I still didn't believe it! Now I have decided to let you be my follower!"
The girl playfully blinked her big, jewel-like eyes.
Cousin? Follower? Zhuo Yifan looked at the girl in astonishment, with a few black lines appearing on his forehead and said: "Are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person? How come I didn't know there was a cousin like you? I didn't mean to
Be your follower!"
The girl's expression darkened, and she said pitifully: "My name is Song Zixin, and Song Yingjie is my eldest brother. Cousin, you won't deny me, will you?"
Zhuo Yifan froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. Damn, yesterday I heard from my uncle that he wanted to find him a towing oil bottle. Didn't he agree yet? Why did this guy come to his door on his own?