Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 222 The tablemate is milkshake flavor 17
A flash of contempt flashed across the teacher's face.

"Why, do you need me to explain to you in Chinese?"

"Also, what is your attitude when you speak!!! Is this your attitude towards your class teacher?"

"Go out to play by yourself, jump over the wall, and contradict the teacher?!"

Sha Ling's eyes were a little sore for a moment.

She has always been a favorite before, and no one has ever dared to say that about her.

She has always been well-behaved outside, and has never quarreled, her throat is dry, as if blocked by something, and she doesn't know how to respond to such fierce words.

Her beautiful eyes were gradually covered with mist.

He hung his head and dared not speak.

The teacher sitting opposite was drinking water, afraid of feeling a little embarrassed, walked out without showing any trace.

The head teacher saw the girl crying silently with her eyes downcast, and there was a puddle of crystal clear water on the ground after a while.

more bored.

The voice revealed disdain and contempt.

"Call your parents over tomorrow."

Sa Ling heard these words, but did not move.

The tears in his eyes fell straight to the floor as if he couldn't control him.

After a while, Sa Ling said something awkwardly.

"Can you, don't call me parents... I only have grandpa at home..."

The head teacher sneered.

"Why, your family is rich, so you can't see your parents, right? So you have to be given special care, right? Then, I'll just drop you out of school."

Sha Ling lowered her eyes and dared not speak.

In her heart, she actually felt ashamed.

She has always been such a good student, and she doesn't want her grandpa, who has always been proud of herself, to come.

And... this head teacher is so fierce, who knows what he will say.

Finally, he left without saying a word.

A mess in my head.

Did not go directly back to the classroom.

Glancing at the phone, get out of class was almost over.

I washed my face in the bathroom.

I glanced at the screen of the phone.

There are drops of water on the dense eyelashes, and the corners of the wet eyes are red, which is obvious.

As long as she cries, it will take a long time to go down.

With earphones plugged into the phone, he sat slowly on the playground.

There was no one, so he sat alone in a daze.

After a while, a person walked by, covering her completely.

Saaya raised her eyes slightly.

Blinking at him.

"Why are you here? Aren't you in class?"

Han Jiao sat on the side, the girl with red eyes like a rabbit, with a listless face.

He poked her tender little face with his fingers.

The tone is usually lazy: "Why are you crying?"

Sha Ling tightened her lips, and then rested her cheeks with her fingers.

"I don't want to fuck here...it's not fun at all."

Han Jiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

His class teacher is quite familiar with him, and almost no one in the class likes him.

People procrastinate and always like to find faults in others.

There is no way to do things, and they will all be accused.

Looking at the little girl's aggrieved face, she must have been scolded.

Fingers patted her head.

"Are you an idiot? If he tells you to go, just go. If you don't, you will be mad at him."

The boy's tone was full of anger and pretentiousness.

Saaya burst out laughing.

Then dragged his cheeks and looked into the distance.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't be with you, helping the tyrant! Jump over the wall and go out to play!"

Han Jiao's eyes widened, "Little heartless, did Brother Jiao treat you badly?"

It is rare for Sha Ling to see his mood fluctuate so much.

I know he's lying...

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