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Chapter 1101: Back to School 8

"First of all, I don't live in a prison. Strictly speaking, that place is called a detention center." I tried my best to hold back my temper: "Second, I haven't changed at all. Do you believe that I dare to throw you out of the window now?

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Qian Kuilai heard this, immediately stepped back a dozen steps and disappeared from my sight.

I talked to everyone for a while and talked about my experiences in the house these past few days. Because I am very good at telling stories, I couldn't help but add fuel to the fire and make the boring life in the house come to a climax. Everyone who listened was like this

Crazy like drunk.

When I was telling the story, I noticed that Chu Tingting had been sitting in her seat, but her eyes were always focused on me. Her eyes were indescribably tender and caring, which made my heart feel warm.

The class was only ten minutes long. Halfway through the class, the class bell rang. Everyone left me reluctantly and sat in their own seats. I took advantage of the order before it completely quieted down and the teacher hadn’t come in yet.

At the same time, I walked to Chu Tingting's side, discussed with the people around her, and then exchanged seats.[

"Why are you here?" Chu Tingting's face turned red again: "With so many days of classes, when are you going to make up for it?"

"I'll make it up when I have time." I said with a smile, "I'm sorry, these days... I've made you worry."

"I'm not worried." Chu Tingting's voice was very, very low: "You...just be fine."

This is the fourth class and the last class in the morning. The stomachs of the students are all growling with hunger. Most of them are not interested in listening to the class anymore, and the order is slightly chaotic.

I also passed half a class note to Chu Tingting, and the content was all kind of gross. In order not to teach the children a bad lesson, I won’t describe the detailed process here.

Why were the notes for only half of the class passed? Because in the second half of the class, I was called to the class teacher’s office...

As mentioned before, the head teacher is an almost bald old man, and he treats students very strictly. Of course, it is limited to the parts closely related to his "bonus". As long as it involves "point deductions", he will never tolerate it.

"Zhou Ming, you haven't come to class for so many days, why didn't you ask me for leave?" the bald old man said seriously.


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