Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 122 Almost enough...

However, looking at the skill of the director of the political and educational department, that is, when I didn't learn kung fu a few years ago, I could beat her. I can only scratch my hair, scratch my face and other low-level kung fu. I have lived so much in vain. age.

I just dodged to the side lightly and then dodged it. She was emptied and fell to the ground again in embarrassment. A pitiful look.

The homeroom teacher couldn't stand it anymore, he said, "Xiaomo, don't do this, it's almost enough, it's almost enough."

I saw how the head teacher was holding back a smile, and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Unexpectedly, looking at my smile, the head teacher couldn't help laughing too.

This was good, because he felt ashamed, the director of the Political and Education Office got up from the ground, looked at me angrily and said, "How can there be such a lawless student as you, who dare to beat the teacher? Let me see how I deal with you."

I lazily said: "Hey, teacher, don't worry, didn't you just expel me? So, I am no longer a student of your school. I'm sorry, you can't control me."

The eyes of the head of the Political and Education Department were about to pop out of anger, and she said bitterly, "An Xiaomo, you...you..."

I held my fists together and said even more lawlessly: "What are you? I'm not a student of such a high-level school as your Shengyuan No. [-] Middle School. What else do you want? I'm just a social vagrant, oh, I'm still in a porn bar You are a middle school teacher, you want to control me? Do you want to kill me?"

"You, you, you..." She was already a little incoherent, and after stomping her feet vigorously, she said loudly, "You wait for me!"

Then she left the teacher's office in a heroic manner.

After she went out, the head teacher finally couldn't help lying on the table, laughing loudly.

After laughing for a while, he looked at me seriously and said: "If you do this, there is no room for redemption. Why bother to be brave?"

I smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, teacher, I discredited Class [-], since they have already made such a decision, it cannot be changed, and even if it can be redeemed, I don't want to stay here I don't want to live the life of being pointed at by others."

The teacher shook his head, "Actually, you are a good boy. You must have some unspeakable reasons for doing this."

(End of this chapter)