School flower's personal ghost king

The second watch was delivered, and the number of words broke through 30 before clicking. Is the dark horse working hard enough?Can you vote for it, guys?Thanks!

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"Yu asked the heavens, Mrs. Wen is such a good person, how dare we disappoint her? No, even if we try our best at noon, we will kill the sophomore grandchildren!" Zhang Deming lay on the table and wailed and moaned. Swearing, a little bit, he grabbed Liu Yi who was sitting next to him again, "Brother Yi, you must arrive at noon, we really only have you as a substitute, if you don't come, Fu Shimin and I will all fight to the death In the field, the physical strength will definitely not be able to keep up!"

"By the way, De...Ming, why do you... care so much about what Teacher Wen... thinks, don't you... like... her?" Fan Mengyang, who was sitting in the front row, turned his head and smirked. He was never good at talking and laughing. He probably heard that Teacher Wen Yuting, who is good-looking and good-natured, is coming to watch the class competition. Not only did he joke with everyone for the first time, but he also said that he would join the cheerleading team to cheer Zhang Deming and the others.

"Fuck you, Mr. Wen is such a good person, you are not allowed to blaspheme her!" Zhang Deming kicked on the chair in the front row and shouted loudly.

"Okay, okay, you two stop fighting, the old wizard is here!" The old horse interrupted the dispute between the two, then quickly opened the "University Psychology" on the table, and stood in front of the table, so as to block him from Read e-books.

"Damn, are you watching Zhu Yanxue again?" Seeing the old wizard walking in slowly, Zhang Deming turned his head to look at Lao Ma's e-book while desperately searching for the textbook in his Nike bag.

"I finished reading that last night. I just found a good novel on the Qidian Chinese website. The ghost king of Xiaohua's personal ghost, about vampires, is interesting!" The old horse thief smiled. Pass" is very helpful, where he often pastes classic fragments from school flower novels.

"Really? Is the heroine good-looking?" Seeing that the old horse was so fascinated by watching, Zhang Deming also became energetic.

"Hush, the old wizard is going to roll call!" The old horse gently opened Zhang Deming. If the old wizard saw it, his newly bought e-book would probably go into the trash can.

Although several classes are in class together, Professor Fan Xiaohong can still accurately grasp the list of her students. At this time, the thick roster in her hand is bound together by the rosters of several classes.

"Shen Yan!" After the old witch stepped onto the podium, she began to roll the roll without saying a word. This is her habit, and it is also the reason why the attendance rate of this class is relatively high.Professor Fan Xiaohong is less than forty years old, but looks very old-fashioned. She always wears that little gray suit with her chest open, revealing a blouse that looks like pajamas underneath. , the eyes hidden behind are like two electronic eyes, constantly scanning everyone in the class, as if everyone's small movements cannot escape her search.

"Here!" A girl raised her hand to signal.

"Zhang Cheng!" The old wizard glanced at the girl, and then began to call out the name of the next classmate.

"Here!" A stout Qilu man raised his hand to signal that he was coming. On the table were calculus test questions. After answering, he continued to count. It seemed that he was already preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.

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"Zhang Deming!" Soon, the old wizard was in the third education class.

"Here!" Zhang Deming raised his hand in response, but lowered his head under the table, and when the old wizard stopped looking at him, he immediately dodged to the seat next to him.

"Fu Shimin!" The old wizard shouted casually, and after he finished shouting, he raised his eyes to search for the answerer as usual.

"Here!" It was Zhang Deming who answered, but he was holding his throat. Seeing the people around him covering their mouths and giggling, he couldn't help getting hairy, and explained softly, "That kid Fu Shimin is practicing on the basketball court. It will win glory for our class!"

"Fu Shimin?!" The old witch yelled again, as if she had sensed that someone was fooling her. This kind of thing is very common in big classes, and the teachers all turned a blind eye, except for the old wizard. .

"Here!" Zhang Deming replied again. Although he raised his hand, he covered his face with the textbook, not daring to look up at the old witch.

"Deming's over, the old wizard is here!" Seeing Professor Fan Xiaohong closing the roster in his hand and walking towards Zhang Deming slowly, Lao Ma immediately sweated for his roommate.

"This classmate, please stand up!" The old wizard came to Zhang Deming and knocked on his desk with the roster. After Zhang Deming stood up with his head bowed, she said calmly, "You know the psychology of learning. What is the benefit of learning? That is to know whether a person is lying!"

"That... I'm sorry, Teacher Fan, Fu Shimin has a stomachache, so..." Zhang Deming is a guy who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside, how can he stand up to the sharp eyes of the old wizard!

"The key question is not whether he came, but why you lied!" Without waiting for Zhang Deming to hew his words, the old wizard interrupted him directly, and then roared at the huge classroom, "I know that many of you Everyone thinks that this course is worthless, it won’t help future employment, and it won’t help postgraduate entrance exams, so either they don’t come to the class, or even if they come, they are busy with their own business!”

"Here we go again!" Everyone was disgusted that the old wizard had to explain the meaning of psychology in every class, and the classroom was booed instantly.

"Anyway, even if the teacher talks dry, you will not understand the meaning of studying psychology!" Seeing the disgusted expressions of the students, the old wizard was also angry, "Ordinary people can only judge a person by observing his words and deeds." What to think about, but psychology can accurately know a person's mental activities from more levels!"

"This is just an elective course!"

"That's right, besides, the content in the book is very superficial, and it's not a textbook for psychologists. No matter how serious we are in class, how much progress can we make!"

"I'm beginning to sympathize with her husband. It must be a lot of pressure to be with such a person all day long!"

"Wrong, I think her husband must have someone outside, that's why she's so nervous!"

The classmates retorted softly again, while some began to slander softly.

"Okay, I won't take this class. I want to do an experiment with you. If one of you can beat me, I won't care whether you come to class or not in the future! The exam will not make things difficult for you!" Probably because she heard everyone's comments, the old wizard became even more angry. She swayed around and returned to Zhang Deming again, "Your legs are shaking constantly, which seems to be an active expression, but in fact it is because you are very nervous now. Nervous, your right hand keeps touching your thighs, which means that you are wearing big underpants under your trousers, and you must be wearing a vest under your T-shirt? Going to play basketball directly after class? Your flustered eyes tell me that I got the answer right! So now may I ask , guess what I'm thinking?"

"You... must be very angry now!" Zhang Deming scratched his head and replied hesitantly.

"Wrong, the teacher is not angry, the teacher just thinks it is ridiculous, laughing at people like you for wasting the best time of your life on a small ball!" The old wizard smiled coldly, and then rolled his eyes at Zhang Deming Walked up to Mo Jiaojiao.

Seeing the old wizard looking at her, Mo Jiaojiao, who was in a snow-white dress, suddenly became nervous, smiled awkwardly at the old wizard, then lowered her head, holding the cute bear-headed ballpoint pen on the table with both hands.

"Since the teacher walked in the door, I saw you in a daze. Your eyes are bright. It should be an appointment in the afternoon! You don't wear a bra underneath... Girls should protect themselves, and don't suffer and complain!" the old wizard said. Without asking Mo Jiaojiao any questions, she turned around and walked up to another student, "Guess what I'm thinking?"

"Teacher, please forgive me. I will come to class every day from now on, and I promise to listen carefully in class!" The boy knelt down directly, clasped his hands together, and said with a bitter expression on his face.

"So, you still don't understand psychology, don't you?" Seeing the silence in the class, the old wizard was satisfied and raised his head.

"Teacher, I think the meaning of our class here is to learn from you, not to beat you, isn't it?" At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu stood up, she couldn't help it, the old Wizards are notorious for being long-winded, and everyone's absent-mindedness is indeed wrong, but Teacher Fan's doing this is a bit suspicious of teasing students because he has studied psychology for several years.

Playing ball and dating are the freedom of every college student, and whether to wear a bra or not is the freedom and privacy of every girl. Shouldn't this be criticized?