The national male god is the first in the test again

Chapter 415 Purple ink leaked from the ceiling...

Ling Jue hooked the corner of his mouth, this time he didn't tease it, but looked up at the sky, his thoughts drifted away.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Yuan rubbed against her and closed her eyes.

Sir, you still have glutinous rice balls.

From now on, it will be a sensible bug, and will never cause trouble for the Sir again, it will be obedient... obedient...

……

The next day.

Today's training, Ling Jue is still very leisurely, and everyone is much more relaxed.

It is a hundred times more free than when Yao Zhang was there. Everyone is very happy with this kind of training.

The class next door desperately wanted to win, sweating profusely on the playground.

Only class A1, looking at this group of people, there seems to be a sense of urgency there.

Ling Jue sat on the stone pier and looked at the sky, while Lu Yilie slept in the grass.

Others were playing basketball leisurely, while their instructor was even more serious, lying on a rock and sleeping soundly.

And Mu Chen in their class slept directly in the shade of the playground, barely drooling.

……

Although glutinous rice balls say to be sensible, but it is difficult to hold back the churning in the stomach.

Sure enough, eating too much pig's trotters will stink.

It's going to do something—

After sneaking out from the Sir, it looked for the old man in each classroom.

It is rare for adults to pull glutinous rice balls several times in their life, so they must be reserved for "important" people.

Its suffocated little face was flushed, and it was looking for it in every classroom.

There is no guarantee that it will be able to hold it for 10 minutes.

It clenched its paws tightly and held it back, "No! I must be a principled worm. I promised to teach that old man who bullied the Lord a lesson, and I must!"

"Pfft~"

A strange sound came from behind it, Tang Yuan's face was flushed, he was numb, Master Tang Yuan farted.

No...

I can't help it!

"I heard that Professor Xia has a class on the third floor. It's rare to listen to it once."

"Yeah, let's go quickly, I heard that it has already started for 10 minutes."

"Professor Xia is still President Feng's teacher."

"That's right, but now the two have fallen out."

"..."

When Tangyuan heard the little girl's gossip in the corridor, doubts flashed in her eyes, "Your lord hates that old man, is it because of the handsome little brother? No! I can't help it!"

It flew directly to the third floor, and sure enough, it found Professor Xia in a huge lecture theater.

He is giving a lecture at the moment, and there are many students sitting below, and several of them are the principals of other schools, all of whom are highly respected figures.

Tangyuan doesn’t understand, it just wants to suck——

When it was overjoyed, it immediately jumped on top of his head, "Old man, Master Tangyuan finally found you!"

The top of the head was also waxed, so it was shiny.

The glutinous rice balls originally wanted to lie on their stomachs to pull them, but the smell was too bad, so they simply pulled them from the air.

"Huh~shuhu~" It aimed at his head, and something like purple ink fell down with a clatter.

The students sitting below were stunned, staring at the ceiling above Professor Xia's head in dumbfounded, as if something had fallen...

The two girls hurried to the door, "Report!"

Professor Xia dropped the chalk in his hand, and said to the two, "Come in."

But after he talked for a long time, he found that the two people were still standing at the door, stunned.

His old face wrinkled, "What's wrong?"

Suddenly, he felt something warm on the top of his head...

The two looked at him in horror, "Professor, there may be a leak on the roof..."

Purple ink leaked out... It's just this ink, it smells a bit weird.

After finishing the glutinous rice balls, she shook her hair and stretched out comfortably, "That's great, go back and sleep with Lord Sir ~ la la la ~"

It flew out after speaking, completely ignoring the horror of everyone looking up at the purple ink leaking from the ceiling.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket~
　　


(End of this chapter)