The Anarchic Consort

It’s just that I haven’t waited for a hundred miles to get rid of the evil hands. The little fat man on the side has a sorrowful mind. What he thinks is that he can’t beat the evils from abroad. It’s impossible to beat the earthen buns.

Just here, there is still a sigh of gas to scatter, just want to swear that his mother has not come to pick him up, let this gas out!

Into a small fat man is a typical soft and hard, not hesitate, rubbed a corner of his mouth, and his face flicked toward the small dust, so it is estimated to want to grab.

The children of Xiaoyi’s class were all looking at it, thinking that the children under the dust would definitely be finished. The little fat man was the most unreasonable. He was hit by him, not to mention the cake, even the people would fall. .

But everyone did not think that the small dust that was eating the chocolate cake actually stood up like that, holding a small fork in his hand, and the little body kicked sideways!

Just listen to the bang!

The little fat man, the big meat ball, was swept out by this leg for more than a meter!

Such strength and enthusiasm, let the side of the hundred miles on the evil accidents picked a small brow, his face is still cool.

But the children around me were shocked.

"Clean, dust, have you learned Taekwondo? Just that is so handsome."

"Is it like this? Ha!"

"No, just dust is not so kicked!"

Xiaoyi’s class was completely lively, surrounded by the central government. The eyes that looked at Xiaoqing’s dust were full of worship. It’s a bit like to describe the feeling as a must-have animated character, such as Pleasant Goat. some type of.

The chubby man who was beaten on the ground was so bad that he cried more miserably this time.

After all, being a little fat man is also a child who wants to face. He is also embarrassed by the hundred miles from abroad.

He can't stand he will be jealous of a bun.

If you let others know, how can he mix in the kindergarten.

The more I think about it, the louder the crying chubby, the almost all the corridors can hear.

The class teacher was still talking about the situation with Mrs. Hecheng. When they heard the noise from the classroom, the two men glanced at each other and hurriedly ran in.

When Mrs. Cheng saw the chubby squat on the ground, the face of the lady was green!

"Who is going to do this! Ah!" When did her son have suffered such a pain!

Cheng Gui was very angry, and while patted into a chubby back, she said to the class teacher: "Mr. Zhang! You must give me an explanation! My son is coming to school! Not to be bullied! I have never been I haven't expected that a teacher with such a junior qualification can teach my son how good it is. I just want you to be optimistic about my son, but look at my son's face! If my son has three long and two short, don't you I want to be this teacher again!"

The class teacher of the Xiaoyi class did not think that she would go out for such a short period of time and become chubby and be beaten.

To be honest, her head hurts too. This is the first day of school, and there have been two fights.

And as a chubby, the head is not like being able to be squatted casually. It’s a strange thing. It’s always him who hurts.

Teacher Zhang was angry and his face was not very good. He turned his head and yelled at the small radish heads of the small class: "Who is moving?"

She thought it was a hundred miles of evil, and was preparing to go to him to marry him.

Unexpectedly, the small dust sitting on the wooden table stood up, holding his chocolate cake on his hands, looking at their class teacher with round eyes, wearing his little white shirt and staying in bed. Cute cute: "Teacher, it is my hand."

Teacher Zhang: "You?"

"Yeah." Xiao Qinggang just nodded.

The next lady became called: "Mr. Zhang, since the problematic student has found out, I hope that you can solve this problem for me quickly!" She certainly recognized the small dusty piece. Face, the son of Helen Vivi!

Teacher Zhang pressed his head and said to the woman: "Mr. Cheng, you should calm down first. I always ask the children why."

"There are other reasons why poor children fight, nothing more than swearing at my son!" Chenggui sneered aloud: "Take my son like this, such a student, your kindergarten should not accept it!"

Teacher Zhang was said to be incompetent by the lady, and the tone of the little dust was not good: "Why fight?"

"Properly defending." When Xiao Qingchen said this sentence, his eyes didn't even blink. Because his little hand still holds a chocolate cake, it is harmless.

Just...how is it just a defense! ! !

Teacher Zhang suddenly had a little thought, but the children now know so much!

It is said that they are all sent back from abroad by the evils!

Thinking of this, Teacher Zhang couldn’t help but glance at the direction of Baili’s evil.

The child is very cool, seeing everyone is like condescending, but at this time he is watching Xiaoqing laugh, as if there is still a little evil.

I became a little fat man and now I feel a toothache when I hear the words of legitimate defense!

"Mom, what is legitimate defense? I don't care! It's his fault to hit me with this soil buns! You can help me to come back! You let the school fire him!" The little fat man shouted and shook his face. Fat meat.

Cheng Gui looked at the distressed, and quickly responded: "Well, let's go to the principal's office now."

Teacher Zhang listened to the other party and went to the principal. He quickly advised: "Mr. Cheng, the children are still small, it is inevitable that they will be a bit bumpy, don't have to be so big?"

"What is it called? Is there something I have?" The lady asked, and wanted to calm herself: "Mr. Zhang, I always know that my child has many problems. He may seem overbearing, but our family has it. The education, he is by no means a child who is a sinister child, and even very kind, but these can not be the reason for his bullying!"

Teacher Zhang listened for a while, I really don't know what to say.

At this time, Xiao Qingchen said: "This lady, is your family's education to let your son come to grab someone else's cake? I just said that I am just a defense, if not he grabs my favorite chocolate. I will not fly him at all."

To the reader's words: three questions, one every day, two will not be less. The second is always a brother, described by a small fetus, did not write a brother and sister. Three girls who want to see the face, do not want to see other plots, if you are still interested in this book, when you meet, look again, if you are not interested in chasing, then the ancient place is the same as the conclusion, then thank you Support the genuine and rewarding girl, what?