Pool Squirt Party? I Backhanded A Tube Of Makeup Remover

Lan Feng sighed with a wry smile.

Now that it has been promised.

Whatever you say, you have to do it well.

This notorious useless class is here.

What else is there to say.

Lan Feng directly used the system's hardcore control skill card.

Lao Tzu has a system and skills.

Why do you bastards fight me?

Say it!

Just do it!

The students in Class 6, Grade 2 probably didn't think of it.

The man standing at the back door at the moment.

Looking at them is like looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

They just know.

I heard today that a new substitute teacher is coming.

And it seems to be younger than their class teacher Liu Ke.

This is a good thing.

No experience and no dignity.

Maybe after class.

After being teased casually by a few naughty boys, he completely lost his temper and became dumb.

Afraid of a hammer!

Eat and drink.

It's time to play and make trouble.

study?

Impossible to learn.

It is impossible to learn in this life!

last year.

Class 6, Grade 2, has already taught a lesson to the middle-aged teacher who claims to be the strictest and most able to discipline students in this school.

The first day was truly majestic.

Hammer was frustrated the next day.

Did not come directly on the third day.

I didn't come to class for the next month.

Directly "retired and returned home".

This is the strength of the second and sixth classes of high school!

More than fifty Great Demon Kings are sitting in the town.

The Heavenly King and Lao Tzu have to get out of here too!

Sounds from outside.

do we care

We don't care at all.

What useless class?

Those who dare to call us useless.

If it's a teacher, we'll punish you.

If you are a student, we will block you after school.

Say we're hopeless?

nonsense!

You study hard every day.

And we are happy to enjoy life every day?

who is happy

Who is hopeless?

This is life.

You don't understand!

Although abandoned by everyone.

But it's still a day-to-day life.

Really comfortable.

But actually...

Very sad, very pitiful...

Lan Feng sighed.

He conveniently stopped a boy who was passing by him with a similar build to him.

Liu Ke in his hand showed his work card.

"Student, I'm a teacher, I'll lend you your school uniform, and I'll return it to you in the next class...

"what"

The boy was taken aback.

However, he obediently switched with Lan Feng's suit.

"Go back to class."

Lan Feng waved his hand.

At this time, the class is ready to ring.

He got up and approached the classroom of Class 2 and 6 of Senior High School.

And with the back door.

And this is called the preparatory bell.

Swimming for the other classes.

That's for the second and sixth classes of high school.

It's just a fake.

Eat or eat, play or play.

No one cares.

Everyone is doing what they love.

He didn't realize that there was already one more person in the classroom.

"It's too exaggerated...Brother..."

"This is really not a place that normal people can take down!"

"Brother, why don't we run away, hahaha."

"When a boxing champion comes in, he has to be punched twice before he can leave."

"This kind of classroom is too scary, and I instantly felt that our class was pretty good at that time.

"These are our memories!"

Lan Feng started to walk forward from the last row.

He casually threw the book in his hand on the cabinet at the back of the classroom.

Then he casually grabbed an unknown shoulder bag and put it on his body.

Now Lan Feng looks no different from an ordinary student.

In classrooms,

Lan Feng continued to walk forward.

Passed by the young couple in the last row on the window sill next to it.

Looking at two people, you and me.

Lan Feng didn't interrupt.

I really felt a little funny in my heart.

"Little friend, let's be cool for the last time. I'm almost kissing in front of my father. I'll let you know what is dangerous in the world later."

Lan Feng turned his head.

A fat man with a focused look.

Holding a "mathematics book" in the first year of high school, I read it with relish.

Lan Feng knew without guessing.

The Chinese book that the little fat man read with relish.

There is definitely a novel inside.

Deception!

Lan Feng murmured.

I didn't do anything.

This trick is simply childish.

He stretched his neck and took a look inside.

He raised his arm and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Hey, where are the clan dragons?"

"That's right...not...who are you?"

The little fat man turned his head.

I found out that it was a strange children's shoe that I had never seen before.

Fatty Liang Shudian looked puzzled.

"Hehe, I'm a transfer student who just transferred here."

Lan Feng said with a smile.

"However, buddy, let me remind you, in the third part, there will be a person named Eri Yi, and he died later, so don't cry at that time~"

Lan Feng finished.

Turn around and continue walking forward.

"What the hell is the third part of the painting, I only saw the first one.

Lan Feng smiled noncommittally.

this paragraph.

It is estimated that when the little fat man sees the death of Erika in the third part,

I will cry bitterly thinking of what he said today.

He continued down the aisle.

He looked at the boys sitting around him in front of him.

With a calm face.

There is also a bit of joking expression.

Lan Feng brushed away the second-hand smoke that filled the air a few times.

Looking at the boys in front of him.

One by one in fancy clothes.

What a tattoo.

braid.

Skull necklace.

All can be seen in several of them.

"Tsk tsk tsk." "

Lan Feng smacked his mouth.

This class really has everything.

Listening to their mouths yelling "I'm covered, follow, I'm covered too, and it's over".

Lan Feng grinned.

He casually pulled a stool from the side.

He raised his legs and joined in.

Lan Feng conveniently took out a cigarette from someone's cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth.

Immediately afterwards.

He took out a lot of money from his own pocket. (Damaged) A few big red bills.

There were several green 50's and a few 20's.

Five boys saw this.

They looked at Lan Feng in unison.

One of the boys said sternly.

"Who are you?"

Lan Feng smiled.

"I'm new here, a transfer student, come on? Let's go together.

"We don't even know you..."

One of the non-mainstream muttered.

Lan Feng waved his hand.

"It's not a problem at all, won't we get to know each other after playing two games together?"

Lan Feng smiled.

Gathered the scattered cards on the table in his hands.

together

Extremely skillful one by one sent to everyone's hands.

"Damn, the sixth son is so handsome now."

"Why, I feel that he has mixed with these non-mainstream people now, and there is no sense of disobedience."

"Too proficient, this guy is too proficient..."

"It's kind of handsome, brothers."