Chapter 32
Jing Lan wanted to open her mouth subconsciously, but realized that there was still soy milk in her mouth, she quickly took it down, scratched her head, and replied uncertainly, "Shouldn't it be more than twenty times this month?"

With this tone, dare you feel that you are late less often?

The homeroom teacher's blood pressure soared when he heard the words, pointed at him and roared: "Yes, this month is less than 20 times, and there are only [-] classes in a month, you are [-] days late, and there are two days left in this month The class is not over, that is to say, you will not be late for a day this month. I think you don't have to come tomorrow at all, just stay at home and sleep. "

"Tsk, I think so too!" Jing Lan looked fascinated.

"You..." The homeroom teacher was so angry that his head was on the verge of taking risks, his whole body was trembling, his fingers were trembling, and he said with a livid face: "I can't control you anymore, you will take your breath away tomorrow." If your parents call you over, I want to ask them how they usually discipline you."

As soon as he heard that he was called a parent, Jing Lan was instantly discouraged, and hurriedly apologized with a smile: "Don't, can I accept the punishment? Why don't you continue to punish me for cleaning the playground?" He really called the parents, and he estimated that he would have to lie in bed next month pass!
The teacher in charge looked at him and sneered. He really thought he didn't know that this brat bought people to help him clean every day?
"Starting tomorrow, get out and clean the toilet. Remember, you are the one to clean it yourself. If I see you looking for help, you should just get out of your house and stop coming." He didn't believe it, I am a dignified head teacher, but I can't cure this bastard.

Jing Lan couldn't help shivering when she heard this.

The thought of letting myself, a Yushu Linfeng, Yuxuanang, extraordinary, extraordinary and personable appearance, be the only one in the world to clean the toilet.

Tsk, that picture is too beautiful, he dare not look at it.

Tsk, this old man is probably in menopause!

He actually came up with such a way to bury people!Is that what the young master did?

But when he thought that if he didn't do it, the old man would call his parents.That's all, the young master can bend and stretch, and doesn't care about menopausal old men.

On the other side, the class teacher pointed at him and continued to curse: "Hurry up and get back to my seat."

Jing Lan was scolded bloody, touched her nose, and walked towards her position thinking she was unlucky.

When passing by Bo Jichen, he didn't forget to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother, you don't know the son of Li Yi, the team leader, who is left outside, right? Tsk, this difference in treatment is too obvious!"

They were all late, so this guy had nothing to do, but he was scolded like a dog and fined to clean the toilet.

It just doesn't make sense.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help biting the meat bun in his hand to vent his anger.

In the next second, the forehead was hit by chalk flying from the sky, and the roar of the menopausal old man sounded again, "You are not allowed to eat during class, if you want to eat, get out!"

"Yes yes yes! I won't eat it, so don't be angry!" Jing Lan hurriedly took down the bun.He showed a flattering smile at the other party.

The teacher in charge was gasping for breath again.

He is only 36 this year.Not 63, you old ass!

Taking a deep breath, he opened the lesson plan and announced that the class would start.

After Jing Lan sat down, she stuffed her schoolbag into the table hole, stretched her long legs, and after changing into a comfortable sitting position, she poked Bo Jichen's back with her hand, "Tsk tsk, I said, we Chen Brother will be late too, what's going on?"

When I saw the other party at the door just now, I thought it was my eyesight.

(End of this chapter)

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