Chapter 228 (Extinct teacher vs sick student 5)

An Leng turned his head, suppressed his anger, and put on a face: "Ah... this is not good?"

Not long after graduation, the original owner was still a teacher for the first time. As a result, not long after he arrived, he was directly promoted by the principal to be the class teacher of the second class.

The math teacher, Mr. Qu, was kind. He looked around to see if there was no one else in the office: "I'm kind enough to remind you that even the principal can't help the people in the second class. Most of the students are the rich second generation."

"Even the parents can't take care of it. They just send it to the school to make a transition and get a diploma."

"You, you are just too young. You just graduated, and you don't know any old fritters. You can just teach those students casually. They won't learn anyway after you teach them."

"Even the principal understands the truth, that is, seeing you as a newcomer is easy to bully, that's why the principal gave you the head teacher. He told other teachers before that they were unwilling."

"You, calm down and teach casually, just let go as soon as the time is up."

Teacher Qu looked like someone who came here, "Don't be angry with them, angry at yourself, hurt your body."

An Leng blinked his eyes, tilted his head and brain: "So it's like this." He smiled softly, "Then thank you Teacher Qu first~~"

Teacher Qu waved his hand: "It's so bad... even if I don't tell you, you will be able to notice it yourself after a while."

He said and looked at the time.

"Oh, it's almost time for class, so I'll go to teach first, Mr. An, please continue."

Teacher Qu waved his hand with the book and went out the door.

Tuliu An Leng sat alone in the office in a daze.

"Buzz...buzz..."

The voice of the mobile phone text message rang again.

An Leng touched his chin, held back his anger, and opened the message.

[Ms. An also looks so beautiful when she pats the table. 】

An Leng: "...!!!!!!!!!"

How angry!
The hand was raised again, just about to slap the table, after thinking about it, he put it down again.

Calm down, calm down, tell yourself to be calm.

quite a while……

"Snapped!"

The sound of slapping the table sounded, but An Leng still couldn't control himself.

This pervert, wait! ! !

An Leng called 007 subconsciously: "As a system, are you so weak now?"

007 lying on the gun inexplicably: "Me? What's wrong!?!!"

People sit in the system, and the pot comes from the sky.

"Host, are you sick?"

007 said nothing.

An Leng raised his eyebrows: "Traveling through the world can lose all the scripts!!!"

007's arrogance suddenly went down: "...I...I, I, I..."

An Leng raised his eyebrows and continued: "I asked you to check something. Your mother has not detected it for a week. You can't find out who is harassing this old man!?!! Who is so perverted!?!"

007 was silent, and a little bit wronged: "...I..."

An Leng clicked the shield, "Forget it, you'd better go to the little black room to calm down."

The next second the screen is black.

007 looked at the black screen, and thought to himself, "Fuck!!! Dog host!!!"

.........

It was impossible to find out who sent the text message, and An Leng didn't have any convenient tools at hand.

With a breath of anger, he took the textbook and went to the classroom.

The class bell has been ringing for a long time.

Miejue Shitai still didn't come.

Everyone in the second class looked relaxed at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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