After admitting the wrong pheromone, I was obsessed with paranoia A

The whole class focused on this transfer student. Ying Jiashu never thought that this person would throw the pot away so neatly, he didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and replied lazily, "It's not me."

Hearing Ying Jiashu's denial, Sun Mang became excited, "How could it not be you, you are the only one left in the classroom before the physical education class, so I will take it!"

Before the words were finished, the English teacher quickly motioned for the person to sit down quickly, showing half of the trousers is a big deal!

"Student Sun Mang, please sit down first, Huang Wenjing, you girl, don't look over there! Any of you boys will go to the logistics to help Sun Mang get a new pair of pants, and bring a stool by the way."

"Teacher, let me go!" Sports Commissioner Ma Haojun laughed the loudest, and his unrestrained laughter could be heard running out of the classroom and in a corridor.

After getting the trousers, the boys turned their backs to Sun Mang and asked him to change them. Sun Mang's face was flushed with embarrassment. The trousers were obviously not his size, so they could only be pulled on abruptly, with the trouser legs wrapped tightly calves.After a period of chaos, the battle finally came to an end.

The English teacher continued with the class.

The boys all sat down, and Huang Wenjing looked back cautiously at this time, but was glared back by Sun Mang with a blushing face, Huang Wenjing stuck out her tongue and made a middle finger.

Sun Mang cursed in a low voice. Fortunately, the teacher let him sit down just in time, otherwise he would have blurted out that he had applied the glue.After turning his head and confirming again and again, he sat down, and then a very comfortable figure appeared in his sight.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Ying Jiashu, who was leaning sideways, looking at him with his chin propped up, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth ignited his last anger.

Oh shit!This person even mocked him!What is he?Sun Mang gritted his teeth and said deliberately, "It's just a Beta."

Ying Jiashu pretended not to hear, and turned his attention to the English book, it seemed that he wanted to pay attention to the class.

"Sun Mang, tell me the difference between doing and todo that the teacher just mentioned."

Sun Mang stood up and scratched his head, staring at the writing on the blackboard, and finally gave up struggling, "Teacher, I don't understand..."

"If you don't understand, don't look at the classmates next to you. Follow the teacher's thinking. Sit down and listen to the class."

The teacher had an expression that I knew, and tapped on the blackboard to get the students to pay attention.

"understood."

After class, Ying Jiashu got up to return the textbooks. When he returned to his seat, he was stopped by the English teacher, "Student Li, follow the teacher to the office. The teacher asks about the situation."

Ying Jiashu nodded, and followed the English teacher towards the office. Sun Mang saw him leave, and immediately walked to Ma Haojun's side, and slapped the table, "Ma Haojun, you are so mean, what kind of ripped pants are you holding! Not my code."

Ma Haojun was taken aback, "Damn, it's all my fault, the logistics only has this girl's size now, wouldn't it be better if I didn't take it at that time?"

Hearing someone's uncontrollable laughter, Sun Mang looked down at the pants that were about to be stretched open, with a look of disbelief, "What the hell am I wearing right now?"

"Yeah hahaha."

"Pass it on, Sun Mang's first women's clothing experience was a great success!"

"Huang Wenjing, can you be as quiet as your name?"

"No!" Huang Wenjing refused, then stared at Sun Mang's blushing face that had finally faded and asked, "So it was really Li Chengcheng who did it? Putting glue on the stool."

Sun Mang didn't speak, Ma Haojun snapped his fingers, with a speculative look on his face, "I think it's him, although Brother Mang is a tough guy, he wouldn't do this to a Beta."

"But the transfer students bullied their classmates on the first day, wouldn't it be too blatant for Li to pick things up?"

Song Jiaxin gave a different idea, Huang Wenjing hugged Song Jiaxin, "Jiaxin, you are so smart!"

Ma Haojun: "But he should belong to the type who doesn't like to talk. Maybe he is the special agent killer sent there to carry out a secret mission!"

A few people chatted enthusiastically in class one, but the students in class two in the classroom were completely silent.

Because Wen Feng fell asleep lying on the table in the last row by the window.

At this time, everyone in the class was very quiet. Some people turned the pages of the book carefully, for fear of waking them up. The sound of the wind blowing the leaves outside the window was clear and pleasing to the ear, and the wind rolled the beige curtains. The vigorously filled classroom exudes ghostly gloom at this moment.

This weird atmosphere lasted for a long time.

The class bell rang, and the math teacher of class two entered the class with a large triangle ruler, looked at the last row of people sleeping soundly on the table, and his eyes became sharp, "The one in the last row is still sleeping after class, go out and stand outside. Listen!"

Wen Feng slowly raised his head to look at the stern teacher on the podium, yawned, got up and walked slowly towards the door of the classroom.

He didn't like to listen to lectures in the first place, and there were not many teachers who asked him to go out to punish him, so asking him to go out was considered his wish.

After walking out of the classroom, the class became active.

Wen Feng stood outside the second class for a while, and suddenly remembered that Mr. Ying was in the first class, so he walked towards the back window of the first class, looked through the back window, and found no trace of Ying Jiashu. His chest leaned against the wall, not knowing what to expect.

At this moment, group chat messages flickered frequently.

The runaway horse drove: "Help, there are evil spirits in the southwest!"

Sister Wen Jing: "Why is he standing in our class? Who messed with him?"

Song Jiaxin's little beauty: "I don't have one."

Sister Wen Jing: "Me neither."

Runaway horse riding "+1"

The following followed +1, and the class leader who didn't talk much suddenly sent a message.

He Yang: "Maybe they came to see classmate Li."

The group chat fell silent.