super prodigal

Chapter 114

The head teacher reached out to dismantle it, but Zhang Qiong just stepped on the head teacher's hand. Zhang Qiong smiled and said, "Teacher, hehe."

The teacher still couldn't help pinching it a couple of times. It's hard inside. First of all, it's not tobacco or glass alcohol. What else can there be besides tobacco and alcohol?
The head teacher immediately thought it was a book or a blank piece of paper. The teacher didn’t seem to see anything. When you two gave me the blank piece of paper, the teacher pulled out his hand and scolded loudly: “What’s the use of sending these? Send something practical! Otherwise, get out——!"

Before the teacher could say anything, Zhang Qiong threw the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, and then untied the bundle of rough paper!
As soon as it was untied, the yellow paper used for burning incense was exposed inside. Zhang Qiong slowly moved the hand of the teacher who was stepping on his feet to the yellow paper.

Rough fuck!
rough!

It's really, really uncomfortable to touch.

The teacher was pressed on the table by Zhang Qiong, as if he was about to open it and beat him.

The people outside were really frightened when they saw it, and some of them ran out to call the school leaders, but it was still going on inside, Zhang Qiong said: "How about it, teacher, how about I give you this?"

The teacher looked at it, this is the dead money used for incense, and it was burned for the dead. You gave me Ming coins, the teacher was very angry, and I can't spare you.

"I will punish you!"

Zhang Qiong reacted a little slowly, as if he didn't understand what the teacher said, and then he directly drilled through the yellow paper with his hands, and then took out a large stack of soft girl coins from it, and directly took the money and slapped Si Si's face, "Teacher, Are you sure you really want to punish me severely?"

"Teacher, are you sure you really want to punish me severely?"

The teacher with glasses looked confused, he touched the soft girl money stuck to his face with one hand, it was really money, money, he touched the stack of papers on the table, "Oh, hehe..."

All of a sudden, the homeroom teacher's heart was pounding, it was all money!
He knelt in front of Zhang Qiong, Zhang Qiong felt a little tired.

Zhang Qiong lit a cigarette to calm his shock. He said to the head teacher in front of him: "Teacher, I think I always like to smoke, so I am not suitable for the small class in your class."

When the head teacher heard it, this is not okay, you God of Wealth, you are the most suitable person to honor your teacher with money when you come up, the teacher took out a lighter from his pocket with a mess of money, With trembling hands, he went to light a cigarette for Zhang Qiong.

Zhang Qiong has not smoked a few times.

But cigarettes are really not a good thing, as long as it gets infected, then damn it, it will itch if you don't smoke for a long time.

Zhang Qiong saw that the teacher lit the lighter directly, and ignited it with his hands covered, and took a sudden breath.

"what!"

"Cool--!"

Blowing two puffs of white smoke from his nose felt quite exciting, but he still felt that he always liked to smoke, and the teacher didn’t smoke, and smokers had nothing to talk to non-smokers, so Zhang Qiong pulled up the wad of money Still have to go.

But the teacher absolutely wanted to keep Zhang Qiong. The teacher wiped his hands on his body with a smile, then took out a pack of Yellow River cigarettes worth five yuan: "Hey, who If you say the teacher doesn’t smoke, the teacher does too.”

Zhang Qiong was stunned for a moment———

Good guy!
Just now I said in a high-sounding way that I don’t smoke, and teaching me is the same as teaching your grandson. Now, I’m a good man, right? I’ve also taken out cigarettes from my pocket. Zhang Qiong was a little angry, but he had to calm down, Zhang Qiong chuckled: "Teacher, didn't you say that children who smoke are not good children?"

It seems to be like this, but the head teacher said with a smile: "This classmate misunderstood it for money. You are different. You are a rich student. It doesn't matter if a rich student smokes. Students with money should not smoke."

(End of this chapter)