pampered by him

Chapter 109 The original art teacher is back

As she walked, she was still cursing, with an extremely ferocious expression on her face: "Who is it? Who litters the trash? Don't let me find it, and see if I don't skin him! How dare you litter in the corridor Trash made me fall, you're dead!"

Liao Zimei now only feels pain all over her body, and the high-heeled shoes that used to come and go freely are now more like executions.

She accidentally twisted her ankle last night, and even broke her favorite pair of high heels. Who would have thought that today she would just fall and eat shit?

The ankle was also injured and injured, and it swelled up after walking a few steps.

Liao Zimei was preoccupied with cursing and arranging her clothes, and when she didn't pay attention, she sprained her foot again.

"Oh!"

There was another muffled sound, and Liao Zimei fell to the ground again. This time she hit her nose directly, and the nosebleeds gushed out.

She didn't care about cursing anymore, she stumbled and covered the blood all over her face, crawled and rolled, and disappeared into the corridor, for fear that anyone would see her miserable state.

Seeing Liao Zimei's distraught back as if she had been ruined by something, the homeroom teacher felt a little gritty, but more of a sense of relief: "It's true that evil comes with evil."

"It's working." Wei Ci whispered, not surprised by Liao Zimei's current miserable situation.

"What?" The head teacher turned to look at Weici.

"It's nothing." Weici showed her a big smile, bright and bright.

The head teacher was dazzled by the smile.

"Forget it, let's go to class." The head teacher stopped talking and signaled that he would not resign from the class.

I always felt that if I didn't take a step back just now, Liao Zimei would pounce on her.

Hiss. Just thinking about that picture makes my eyes sting.

The head teacher shook his head, not taking this matter to heart.

Wei Ci returned to the class and found that many students looked at her with different eyes, some of them were even hostile and mocking.

Smacking his tongue lightly, he went straight back to his seat without saying a word.

Li Ying told Weici what happened just now, but Weici didn't think there was anything wrong, but instead comforted Li Ying.

Before the two of them had time to say much, the class bell rang.

"This is an art class." Looking at the timetable, Wei Ci whispered, with an indescribable guilt in his tone.

"Yeah, art class." Li Ying didn't have a good expression either, obviously very apprehensive about Qiu Mo's art class.

All the students packed up quickly, and then quietly waited for Qiu Mo's arrival.

The classroom door was slowly opened, and a figure walked in from the outside.

The students who were originally worried were all taken aback when they saw who was coming.

Not Qiu Mo.

"Do you guys miss me?" The art teacher greeted the students with a smile, "You all seem surprised by your expressions."

"I'm sorry, your teacher Qiu's substitute class time is over, and I will take the art class afterwards."

Weici doesn't know this art teacher, but the others are all too familiar with him.

Cheers erupted in the class instantly.

Their days of being oppressed by Teacher Qiu are finally over!

It's so touching!

Compared with the classmates who breathed a sigh of relief, Weici had an indescribable feeling.

She was not happy, nor lost, but felt that high school seemed a little more boring.

Time passed little by little.

The atmosphere in the art class couldn't be better, but Wei Ci lacked interest.

Finally made it to the end of get out of class.

Li Ying and Wei Ci go back to Class Nine together.

However, when they came back, they found that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's going on?" Li Ying frowned and swept around, then asked Su Xing in a low voice.

Only then did she realize that Su Que's face was not very good-looking.

(End of this chapter)