The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

The almighty master of the last days is raising buns in the interstellar ()

Listening to the voice, Si Ling took back her steps quietly.

Even closed the door.

She felt that the mentor definitely didn't want her to go out and see her dilemma now.

Interstellar technology is indeed very advanced.

As soon as Si Ling closed the door, the conversation outside could no longer be heard.

After waiting for about an hour, Si Ling didn't wait for someone to come in and tell her to leave the treatment cabin. She thought she was driven away by Zhang Xinghui.

Opening the door again, Zhang Xinghui's domineering voice was suddenly heard: You are right, my things can be used by anyone I want.

Even without my students today, it is impossible for him to use it.

Hui, let's not speak so harshly.

A slightly rough voice dissuaded weakly from the side, He is also my nephew of the Qiu family.

You also said that he is your nephew of the Qiu family, what does he have to do with me?

Zhang Xinghui's mood was obviously not pretty at the moment, and she didn't want to be polite to anyone.

Si Ling was also taken aback by Zhang Xinghui's strong side.

Unexpectedly, this tutor, who is usually very gentle with students, seems to be a completely different person in front of others.

However, this is the most normal behavior of interstellar people.

At work and in life, and even socially, they can show completely different personalities.

Although Si Ling hasn't entered the society yet, she grew up in a place like Zhenhuang Xing, met the same person, and faced different people with different personalities.

That's too much to do.

In order not to waste time, Si Ling walked out of the room when the tutor had the upper hand.

There was a decent smile on his pale little face.

Looking at Zhang Xinghui who was suppressing everyone in the hall downstairs, she called out kindly, Teacher.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Xinghui turned around quickly.

Oh, why did you come out?

Seeing that Si Ling's face was unbelievably pale, Zhang Xinghui worriedly gave up and continued to harass everyone in the hall, and appeared next to Si Ling, supporting her with concern.

Your injury is not completely healed yet, don't come out and waste time.

With that said, she was about to help the person back to the treatment cabin.

Si Ling stood still.

The cold little hand patted the back of Zhang Xinghui's hand: Teacher, I'm fine.

After living in your house for so many days, it's time for me to leave.

Zhang Xinghui looked at her worriedly: You look like this, where can you go?

Si Ling smiled: I rented a room on Xingwang, and I can live in it now.

After saying that, she broke free from Zhang Xinghui's support, took a few steps back and bowed deeply to him: These days, thank you teacher for taking care of and helping me! The students have remembered it in their hearts.

do not.

Zhang Xinghui hurriedly stepped forward to support her, Don't say that, the teacher didn't prevent the tragedy from happening that day, it was the teacher's incompetence.

How can you blame the teacher?

Si Ling straightened up due to the strength in Zhang Xinghui's hands, and looked at her with a smile, At that time, I didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, so I got caught.

Let's not talk about that.

She looked at the six or seven people sitting downstairs, and smiled very caringly, Since the teacher's house has guests, the students won't be here to make trouble for you.

Goodbye, teacher, and the students will leave now.

Wait, the teacher will give you a ride.

Zhang Xinghui called her to stop, Teacher is worried about you going out like this.

It's okay, teacher.

Si Ling smiled very cutely, and glanced at everyone present again, I called the delivery mecha just before I came out, and now I just went out to catch up.