The king is rich and young: My apprentice has been pitted again!

Chapter 66 The Ideological and Political Teacher and Her Majesty the Queen

Lin Wu looked at the squad leader who wasn't too pale, but after the military training, his face became even darker.

The 20-minute break between classes became an on-hook show.

Moreover, after the class and before the lecture, instead of returning the phone, the teacher put it next to the chalk box. After the game was over, his powder-stained fingers clicked another game by the way.

Turn off the sound and continue to hang up.

The students below sighed, this situation is like a knife on the neck, it is better to have a good time!
However... the qualifying rounds were hung up round after round, like a blunt knife cutting again and again, more cruel than any punishment!

To be honest, this ideological and political teacher is really sinister and coquettish...

It has to be said that the method of the ideological and political teacher is extraordinary, and she can compete with Her Majesty the Queen. Lin Wu has always wanted to seek the shadow area in the heart of the monitor...

Just when Lin Wu classified Ying Huan and the teacher into the same category, she heard Ying Huan beside her complaining: "It's too much, this teacher!"

"Didn't you treat me the same?" Lin Wu curled her lips, Ying Huan felt wronged for others, so what was she doing last night?
"That's recess, break time, why can't Mao play games?" Ying Huan said.

Last night, Lin Wu used the code word time, which was updated late, and the update was almost broken.

So, this is not the same thing at all!

"Ying Huan is right, that teacher is too much." Mi Junnuo said.

The most uncomfortable thing was Li Zeshen, who didn't have the phone in his hands. He played qualifying rounds after rounds, and was hung up again and again. He didn't escape from the demon until the phone couldn't hold it anymore and ran out of power. The destruction of the teacher...

After class, the ideological and political teacher said: "Each class monitor, stay for a few minutes."

Li Zeshen managed to get back his mobile phone, because he was the class monitor, so he had to stay and was tortured physically and mentally.

The purpose of the ideological and political teacher is very simple, to assign tasks to the monitors of each class, and to count the number of people playing King of Glory in the class.

The school is engaged in military training and ideological and political integration, so at the end of the military training, there will be an ideological and political examination.

Li Zeshen didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the teacher's gourd, anyway, it made him embarrassed in every possible way, and he was extremely upset...

After class, Li Zeshen counted the number of people.

When the school started, Li Zeshen, as the class monitor, had already established a class group, and it was good to inform the group if something happened, but not everyone was active.

Now to count the number of players playing Glory of Kings, Li Zeshen couldn't find a few people in the group, so he had to ask everyone in person.

Ying Huan and Mi Junnuo went back, and Lin Wu was at the nearby dessert shop, having lunch and playing games.

Li Zeshen happened to see it, and asked first, "Student Lin Wu, you play with pesticides, right?"

On the first day of school, Lin Wu introduced herself and mentioned her three hobbies, her rot, her house, and pesticides.

Can Li Zeshen not be deeply impressed?
"Well, what's the matter?" Lin Wu nodded.

"The teacher wants a list of classmates who play with pesticides." Li Zeshen said what the ideological and political teacher meant.

In the end, Lin Wu laughed at her low IQ: "Stupid, why don't you just add us on WeChat and QQ?"

Generally speaking, the account information of Wangzhe Pesticide includes WeChat users and QQ users, and the information between the two is not interoperable.

"Yes, thank you." As long as Li Zeshen adds his classmates as friends, he can view them on the friend list, so he doesn't need to count them one by one.

"It's all the teacher's fault, poor little Lu Ban, I'm so angry..." Li Zeshen's head was about to smoke when he thought of the ideological and political teacher!

Lin Wu quit the game, and suddenly asked, "Are you a good shooter?"

(End of this chapter)