The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

Chapter 53: 053: There is a conjecture in this world, it is in your eyes

  Chapter 53 053 There is a speculation in this world that is what you think.

  Zhao Yunluo, who was originally extracting reading notes, hurriedly dropped the pen after hearing Lu Ziheng’s choking on Jiang Siri’s voice, propped his chin with his right hand, his eyebrows seemed to be smiling but not smiling, just like a crowd eating melons.

  Three years of junior high school, Zhao Yunluo was the monitor.

   even said that before the beginning of school, Zhao Yunluo’s parents came down to Liu Min privately, and proposed that the child, an experienced and responsible person, continue to shine in high school.

   However, Liu Min decisively rejected Zhao Yunluo's parents on the grounds that Zhao Yunluo's achievements were not the best and could not convince the public.

  I originally thought that Liu Min could choose how convincing he was, but Liu Min actually chose Jiang Sili, the one who has been compared to him since he was a child!

  It is impossible for him to be upright, but someone will always come forward, similar to Lu Ziheng now.

  Zhao Yunluo understands Jiang Silu, is strong in the outside world, and has a mouth style, but in his bones, he is as persuaded as he is.

Sure enough, Jiang Silu was stunned for a while before he replied to Lu Ziheng abruptly: "The fifth page of the class manual states that the reading class is mainly silent reading, otherwise it will affect the normal order of other classes."

  Some classmates hid in the corner and smashed their mouths: “Where are there other classes now! During the summer vacation, the only Rocket class in A in the entire Imperial Capital is in class, and we are still talking about what influence will not affect it!”

  Jiang Silu blushed, he has no ability to lead the collective cohesion of the class at all, but the head teacher has to say that it is a pity that he is such a figure not to be the class leader, so he bit the bullet.

  The class began to stalemate in a strange atmosphere.

  Shen Qinghuan, who was sitting in the position, suddenly kicked the table forward. Lu Ziheng drank a half bottle of jasmine tea and fell to the ground at the same time as the English dictionary, making a crisp sound.

   "The rules and regulations of the Rocket Class are like this. If you don't want to go to the ordinary class, you can go to the ordinary class! You can rest at home for more than half a month." The girl's lazy voice was particularly clear in the silent classroom.

  Jiang Silu gave Shen Qinghuan a grateful look.

  Shen Qinghuan looked at the classmate who was picking up the matter, and the corners of her lips were raised and mocked, "I own the resources of the Rocket class and laugh at it, don’t you feel awkward?"

  I heard that Shen Qinghuan was a nasty prick, and the boy who was picking up the matter abruptly suffocated his anger.

  The class has returned to calm.

  Only Lu Ziheng felt more and more unhappy.

  Shen Qinghuan not only passed a note to Jiang Silu, but also bought him jasmine tea, but now he is even more up to protect him!

  He took out the marker from his pencil case, and angrily drew a three-eight line on the table.

  Shen Qinghuan's question mark face throughout.

  She scanned Lu Ziheng from head to toe, as if she had found the reason for his anger.

   [Wait until school is over, I will buy you a bottle of jasmine tea again, OK? 】

  Shen Qinghuan folded the note and placed it on the straight 38th line.

  Lu Ziheng didn't take it right away, as if he was betting on something, but he also knew that this kind of anger was inexplicable and even a bit funny.

  They are just at the same table at best.

  At the same table, even the relationship of pure classmates has not been established successfully.

  It is Shen Qinghuan in his guess that he should be treated differently, and all specialties should be given to him alone.

   may come to an end, it is nothing but his thoughts.

  Lu Ziheng's arm pretended to be inadvertently wiping the funny three-eighth line, and by the way, even the paper slips into his own domain.

  Shen Qinghuan’s question, Lu Ziheng didn’t know how to reply. He was already having trouble making it so unpleasant, if it were like this again--

  (End of this chapter)

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