After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

Chapter 127 Violence at the School of Etiquette

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Sierra, who never scolded people without dirty words, gave a slap in the chest.

At that time, she was unscrupulous because she bullied him because he couldn't understand all the words. Of course, her original intention was to tell him not to fall in love with Anna Xi who was on three boats.

At the beginning, she really didn't think that she would occupy all the people in three boats, but now all the problems left by these words have become her weapons that she will drop at any time.

Sera, who has no life, feels a headache.

"Lawhid" she can only continue to use her skills as a liar, and let the deception come back first.

"A story version can be derived into different stories by different writers, just like the story of the princess on three boats I told you, and the story my sister Anna Xi told you is also different."

She flipped her hand over and pinched the palm of Lotherid's palm with her nails, "Do you remember the story she told you when you were still in the manor? Is that another version of the mermaid?"

He carefully recalled the scene at that time, and found that things were indeed as Sera said, and that annoying girl also told him about another version of the mermaid.

The doubts in his eyes dissipated slightly, and his gentle voice revealed a bit of relief, "It turns out that this is the case, the same story can be written by many people."

Serra's words are indeed not deceiving, just like Danish fairy tales and Grimm's fairy tales are different, there are mermaids in them, and the story versions are completely different.

After filling up this loophole, she still didn't dare to relax easily, and only said in a soft voice: "Now that the wound has been licked by you, why don't you help me loosen it?"

"It's not time for your corporal punishment. As your teacher, I can't let you go." Losid leaned down slightly, and put her right hand back on the armrest, apparently intending to tie her up again.

This role is really in place, but how could Sera let him do it again, her fingers casually grabbed a strand of his hanging hair in the dark, "Then I want to use another form of physical punishment."

Losid quickly turned his face to the side, his lake-blue eyes shone with light, and he looked expectant, "What corporal punishment do you want?"

He doesn't look like a serious teacher.
Sera complained secretly in her heart, with a gentle and seductive face: "Untie me now, I won't go home for dinner tonight, how about we go shopping together?"

Losid was taken aback, "Shopping for vegetables together?"

Selah tugged at his hair, never knowing how it grew, so thick it couldn't be pulled out.

"What do you eat at home? Do you go fishing every night?"

"There are fresh fish to buy in the market." Losid hooked his lips and said, "So you want to come to my house and cook for me?"

"That's right, isn't this considered corporal punishment? It requires physical labor." Sera said with a smile, without the slightest bit of guilt for her rogue behavior.

"Okay." Losid loosened all the ropes that bound her, put her arms around her waist, picked her up and stood up, "I'm going to the dance room to play the piano in the afternoon, and we'll go together after class?"

Sera touched his face and sighed: "You still have professional ethics, then I will go to class with you."

Coming out of the dark thinking room, almost three hours had actually passed.

Bernice, who was sitting against the wall, was still in a daze, with her eyes absent-minded. Loxyd said lightly, "Selah's time to think about it is up."

At the end of the sentence, Bernice stood up like a puppet, patted the black skirt on her body, and said to herself while walking: "I hope Mrs. Josie will be happy with what I did today. I put Sera Terrified."

"Josie is your nominal adoptive mother, a vicious woman." Losid led Sera to walk slowly, "I know all her plots, such a person should be sent to the dinner table."

She shivered, "What did you say?"

Losid quickly changed his words, "Send it to the police station, I can now ask Bernice to surrender to the police station and confess what that lady did."

"Oh no, a one-time blow can easily be dealt with internally by my father, I don't want to do that." Sera refused him with a smile. This is the second time she has refused the help of the male protagonists today.

"Don't do anything, I'll see."

In the afternoon, the dance studio needed Lloyd to play the soundtrack, because outside photographers and reporters came to take pictures for publicity.

Sera didn't attract any attention when she returned to the classroom, only Lina, who was almost fed to mice by her last time, gave her a horrified look.

In the locker room, everyone was changing the dresses and dancing shoes that they would wear later. Her clothes and shoes were sent by a student.

A new set of pink body-fitting clothes with a short skirt around the hips. Sierra checked it carefully from top to bottom, and after confirming that there was no problem, she turned her attention to the shoes.

Like the people around her, she changed her skirt, picked up the shoes casually and shook them down, and then looked inside to confirm that there was nothing unusual before stepping her foot in.

Sierra just stood up, but the tingling pain in the soles of her feet made her freeze in vain, and she fell back to the bench again.

There was a stabbing pain in the soles of the feet, Sera raised his feet and took off his shoes expressionlessly, and the corners of his lips curled coldly.

Some wicked person stuck the broken short needle in the soft insole and sewed it up. No wonder she couldn't see it. A small blood hole was poked out on the sole of her foot when she stepped down.

It wasn't serious, but she was really angry.

It's only three things, and this is already the second time.

She glanced at the student team still in the locker room, including the one who brought her clothes, and walked over to close the door of the locker room without saying a word.

Some blood was dyed from the socks and rubbed on the floor. Several conscientious students worried: "Miss Serra, you are injured."

Sela locked the door, lifted the wooden stool that was dragged beside her, and threw it hard to the ground.

There was a loud noise that attracted everyone's exclamation and attention.

Sela held a thick stool leg and shook it in her hand, and said to them with a smile: "Excuse me, it was too noisy just now, and now I want to say a few words."

The atmosphere was so quiet that only the sound of breathing remained.

She said with satisfaction: "I came here sincerely to go to school and make friends, but a dead mouse was put on my bed on the first day, and a short needle was stuffed into my insole on the second day. Now I just want to know, is it true?" Which students will cooperate with Teacher Bernice to hurt me."

As soon as they heard her accurately name Bernice as the mastermind, several girls panicked instantly.

Someone first said: "Whoever hurt you is because you were careless."

Sierra will continue to maintain a ladylike attitude, holding a stick in her hand, and said gently: "I skipped class this morning because Teacher Bernice was suspected of committing a crime and taking bribes, and I went to the police station to make a statement."

(End of this chapter)