my neighbor is a zombie

Chapter 108 The Generation Gap

After three seconds.

boom!
The boy's face was livid, looking at the arm that was crushed by Mo Xiaotong, he was speechless.

Mo Xiaotong let go of his hand, and smiled triumphantly, "Remember, I am willing to admit defeat, study hard in the future, and don't spend all your thoughts on love."

"When you are all adults, your thinking is more mature, and your understanding of the world is more comprehensive and profound. Men learn to be responsible and responsible, and women grow up and mature. At that time, it will not be too late to follow your heart's choice."

"Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, also said that if the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night." She said again shaking her head.

"Teacher, the author of that poem is not Li Bai, but Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty."

The girl corrected weakly.

I rely on it!
These brats are really really really really really annoying!
My sister's Chinese is not good, so I don't need you to remind me!

Mo Xiaotong put on a serious face: "Anyway, if I find out that you don't study hard and play puppy love games all day long..."

Then her eyes wandered around the psychological counseling room, and fell on the mop beside her.

Walk over and grab it.

card!

With a palm strike, the handle of the mop suddenly became two pieces.

"Have you seen it?" Mo Xiaotong threatened in a dark way.

Watching the backs of the boys and girls leaving at least three meters apart, Mo Xiaotong felt that what he did was really beautiful.

Sometimes violence is more useful than reason!
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What about this mop? !

Is this vandalism?

Are you going to lose money?
Mo Xiaotong looked at the mop that had been brutally killed by her, and couldn't help asking the sky in silence.

School Finance Office.

"It will be deducted from your next month's salary."

The school's female finances are ruthlessly announced.

Mo Xiaotong felt very tired in an instant.

Money owed to Yao Caishan, money owed to Shen Donghe, and now money owed to the school...

Coming out of the financial office with tears streaming down his face, Mo Xiaotong no longer wanted to figure out how much she would have left in her next month's salary.

If time could be turned back, she would have tried her best to stop her slut at that time.

Walking through the playground, I suddenly saw a girl with twin ponytails sitting in the flower bed, weeping silently.

Mo Xiaotong recognized her.

It was the girl named Wang Xuan in Yao Caishan's class. A few days ago, Mo Xiaotong happened to bump into her and was criticized.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and she seems to be a little thinner than last time, with a faint gray layer on her small face, as haggard as a terminally ill patient.

Mo Xiaotong walked over and asked, "Are you okay?"

As soon as the words came out, Wang Xuan jumped up like a frightened little rabbit.

She opened a pair of big panic-stricken eyes, as if she was extremely frightened.

The next moment, after she saw clearly that it was Mo Xiaotong, she breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "No, it's nothing."

At this time, the class bell rang, and Wang Xuan turned around and was about to go to the classroom.

Just when she passed by Mo Xiaotong, Mo Xiaotong grabbed her and said seriously:

"Student Wang Xuan, I'm a psychological counselor. You don't seem to be in a good state of mind. What's on your mind, can you talk to me?"

"It's okay, I'm really okay."

Wang Xuan struggled to break free from Mo Xiaotong's hand, and ran towards the classroom in a panic.

Mo Xiaotong looked at her back and sighed.

Children nowadays, their minds are too complicated and difficult to understand, or there is already a generation gap between me and them...

On the way back from get off work, Mo Xiaotong sighed: "I don't seem to be suitable for the profession of a psychology teacher..."

Although she studied this major in college, she spent four years eating, drinking, and having fun, and she also had the mentality of not failing in the exam, so the things she learned were basically nothing.

Shen Donghe glanced at her and said, "Yes."

Mo Xiaotong asked him: "What job do you think I am suitable for?"

Shen Donghe said: "On the stage, the one with the hat suits you better."

"A magician?"

Mo Xiaotong was puzzled.She can't do magic.

"It's a clown." Shen Donghe replied.

(End of this chapter)