Chapter 143 The Irritable Scumbag (26)

Gan Lin looked at Lu Ming in front of him.

"Don't do that next time," she said.

"You don't care..." Lu Ming subconsciously said something harsh.

just.

He looked at the little girl in front of him again.

A head of black hair was tied back smoothly, and a few strands of hair fell on the side of the cheeks, making the complexion white.

With a pair of almond eyes, like a newborn cub, it looks innocent and pitiful.

Seeing her tugging on her clothes, she looked anxious.

Lu Ming's cruel words could not be uttered at all.

Forget it, the little girl couldn't bear to be frightened at all.

What if you cry directly? !

Lu Ming's expression was still that of an old man not to be trifled with.

only.

The harsh words that were meant to be uttered, turned around and swallowed them back abruptly.

He paused for a long while.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely:
"Next time definitely!"

The words say so.

But, who knows when the next time will be?

really.

The little girl in front of her nodded seriously, as if she didn't realize the problem with this sentence.

She said softly:

"Okay, next time."

Before Lu Ming could wait, the corners of Lu Ming's lips curled up slightly.

He heard the little girl laugh, and said word by word:

"Then your breakfast will be sure next time."

Luming: "..."

Ah.

What squeamish little girl?

This is clearly a listless little bastard!
……

that's it.

Time passed minute by minute.

The two sides are deadlocked.

Seeing that I am going to be late.

Gan Lin had no choice but decided to let the little wild donkey free.

She just let go.

Lu Ming stepped forward with his long legs and rushed out like this.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

Gan Lin: "..."

No wonder Ms. Lu Ya didn't want to be his mother.

This little bastard is really hard to take care of.

……

Gan Lin entered the class.

Everyone's eyes fell on her in unison.

It's still so subtle, he hesitates to speak and then stops, and he stops talking and wants to speak.

Gan Lin has long been used to it, so he doesn't pay attention to them at all.

Until after school.

Gan Lin packed her schoolbag and prepared to leave.

The head teacher stuck his head in from the door and waved at Gan Lin.

"Huh?" Gan Lin was taken aback, then pointed to himself, "Me?"

The head teacher adjusted his glasses and nodded solemnly.

Gan Lin went to the office.

It was quite lively inside.

Many teachers come and go.

Either he is holding a stack of papers by himself, or the class representative behind him is carrying the exercise books.

They sat in their seats, picked up the red pens and began to correct.

If you change it and change it, you will not be able to restrain the power of the prehistoric.

He began to swear, and spit out fragrance.

"Pig head! Pig head, my mother has told them eight hundred times, eight hundred times, and it's all my fault!"

"How on earth did you get into No. [-] Middle School? It's really going to drive people to death..."

The head teacher happened to pass by, so he just said it back.

"This year's students are really not good. After decades of teaching, it is really the worst class I have ever taught."

The teacher laughed and cursed.

"You are a student in Class [-], it's not good, then this school will end sooner or later..."

As he spoke, he saw Gan Lin following behind him.

"Hey, this is Lin Yiyi, right?"

When the other teachers heard the name, they were still gnashing their teeth to make corrections, but they all raised their heads in unison.

"Lin Yiyi?"

"Hey, this is Lin Yiyi, the little girl is quite handsome!"

"I didn't expect this to be Lin Yiyi."

For an instant.

Gan Lin suspects that he has become a famous person who exploded overnight.

Very strange.

Gan Lin: "..."

She doesn't seem to do anything, does she? !
(End of this chapter)

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