100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 160 Looking forward to the return of spring

Who was so reckless as to take the mirror?

That place is sealed with the evil thoughts of all the teachers and students in the school. Even she finds it troublesome to clean it up. This person must be damned to die.

Evil thoughts can affect a person's mind. Fortunately, she added two layers to the seal, and now only one layer has broken. At most, it leaks a little air, which is not a big deal.

Never mind, I'm going to sleep.

A week seems to go by pretty fast; it's Monday already. As for the weekend, senior high school students get a break every two weeks.

The weather is quite cool today.

It was the first time Jin Huan had joined everyone else standing under the stage to listen to the principal's speech. Teacher Jin moved Jin Huan to the front; she wasn't very tall to begin with, and standing at the back meant she couldn't see anything!

However, she didn't really like this kind of attention. She bought popping candy at the convenience store this morning and was planning to eat it on the playground, but now that she's standing in the front row, how can she get it? She can only stand there obediently.

Each class forms one squad, with four columns per class.

Jin Huan was learning literature, so there were more girls in the class, with three rows of girls and one row of boys.

The boy next to her was the fourth shortest in the class.

About 169.

Jin Huan is 165cm tall, and her shoes are two or three centimeters high. The boy standing next to her looks about the same height as her.

"Sugar candy."

She secretly poked Tang Qingyun's hand.

"what happened?"

"Do you want some? Popping candy?" Seeing the teacher walk away, she quickly tore open a piece of popping candy, poured some into her mouth, and thought that good things should be shared with good friends.

Tang Qingyun is such a good girl; she would never normally sneak a bite to eat. But today, she stretched out her hand and said, "Okay, just a little bit."

He happily poured some into her hand.

Tang Qingyun stared intently at the teacher in front of her, and after a while, she squatted down as if tying her shoelaces.

He popped the popping candy into his mouth.

"Huanhuanzi, I want one too." The girl next to her reached out her hand to Jinhuan.

She generously took another bag out of her pocket and gave it to her.

Today, the students in Class F of Senior Three seemed to be acting suspiciously. Apart from the four students in the very front standing straight, the students behind them would squat down every now and then to tie their shoelaces, and when they stood up, they looked particularly excited.

this…...

The teacher on duty sensed something was wrong and approached the group.

Just then, Teacher Jin turned around from behind, and everyone quickly put away the popping candy.

"What's wrong with Teacher Zhou?"

"No, I just noticed that your students kept squatting down to tie their shoelaces, so I came to see what was going on." Teacher Zhou's attempt to soothe the students was quite effective.

Ms. Jin knew that the kids in front of her were up to something again. Last week, the principal caught them doing something wrong, and their class received a major demerit. She couldn't afford to make any mistakes this week. Those little rascals were always trying to mess with her bonus!

She knew exactly what was going on, but she had to protect her students both publicly and privately. So, she smiled and said to the teacher on duty, "Hey, kid, tying a shoelace is no big deal."

He turned to the students in front of him and warned, "From now on, no one is allowed to squat down to tie their shoelaces. Do everything else after you're done, understand?"

That's an understatement, considering the principal was still giving a speech.

Everyone hurriedly nodded!

Soon everyone's attention was drawn to the person on one side of the podium.

After all, the last item on the morning meeting list is for the students who made mistakes each week to go up to the stage and read their self-criticisms.

The system is now controlling Zhen Mei's body.

“I am Zhen Mei from Class C of Senior Three. Last week I made a very serious mistake. I shouldn’t have played with poop in the toilet.”

The moment he finished speaking, a burst of laughter erupted!