MTL - The Villain is Happy Being a Father-Chapter 147 School tyrants (10)

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The classmates of the ten classes were shocked three times today.

After the teacher left, the milky little squad next to the school tyrant was close together.

It seems to be watching Pokémon.

Even if the school tyrants look dark, staring at them, they must also watch the pressure onlookers.

Xu Zha was also shocked and stunned: "Small sound, you remember it? Nothing?"

The squad sat on the desk, the stool was too short, and the squad that was sitting up straight for a class was a little tired, and begged to hold her on the table.

The high desk has a good view, and the small neck is not sour when you look at people.

The group heard the uncle Xu Zou asked, and some of them were unhappy and stunned him. He said: "The sound will not lie, the sound is remembered."

She was also very surprised and asked: "I will remember the teacher carefully when I listen to the lecture. Can you remember your uncle?"

Onlookers: "..."

Remember a fart! Don't say that the fighter machine in the **** of Zirconium is the best in the class, and it is impossible to remember it!

Still back down without a word.

At this time, the group of the scum rich two generations have not thought that their future study career will be ruled by a three-year-old.

They looked at the squad with amazement and curiosity, and always felt that they had re-acquainted with the three-year-old "prostitute" of the school tyrant.

It turns out that people really didn't mean to mess up...

She is really strong!

The system rolled a few laps in the system space, snorted, and the unseen human scorpions, the system bureau gave the young babies the ability to slowly show her talent after passing through so many worlds.

This talent is the development of the brain domain.

Let's just say that the development level of a person's brain almost determines how much information he can carry. If the little cub is just ordinary humans who are ordinary in all aspects, then she can't afford to travel so many times.

Even if she does not remember the first few worlds, but the memory is only sealed, not cleared, so under the strong ability of the system bureau, the development of the small cub brain is much stronger than the average person.

Although it is only reflected in the memory and expression ability, the ability given by the system bureau is like a balloon that will never break. If you put things in it, it will become bigger and there will be no swelling. Broken possibility.

Therefore, the performance of Xiaoling’s today is expected by the system.

The system even feels that the little cub is only weak in memory and expression. She should be like the magical genius in the novel. She can be a hacker when she is three years old!

Today's top two systems are caught in a dream with such unrealistic ideas.

The rich second generation of scums have not been immersed in the word of Xueba in this life, so they must be surrounded by giant pandas.

Ten classes are noisy until...

"啪嗒啪嗒" 铿锵 powerful high-heeled shoes sounded.

The scums are reflective to the door of the classroom, and they haven’t attended class yet. Which extermination teacher is too coming?

The 30-year-old woman's black suit trousers with high-heeled shoes, the head of the girl's black framed eyes, she looked up, and the look was calm and waveless.

The scums shook their bodies and remembered that this class was a language class.

Suddenly, there was no love, and the lack of interest returned to the seat.

The Chinese teacher named Chen is a wonderful girl. She is a relatively different teacher in Diya High School. If it is normal in ordinary high school, it is surprisingly placed in Diya.

She is "comparative" responsible, and very real, like an old school, meticulous.

But the scum is most afraid of encountering such a teacher, even if these rich second generations are not embarrassed, they feel annoyed, can’t wait to leave her, and can hide and hide in class, holding textbooks to block their faces, afraid of being Called to let you recite the article and say something about it.

God knows what the author is thinking? !

How can the scum know the thoughts of the ancient writers?

The teacher of the extermination teacher, Mrs. Chen, took a look at the sinking seat.

Because she was in a hurry, the group was still sitting at the desk, and a pair of short legs were so straight on the table that they looked at it with a blank face.

When I saw the teacher looking at myself, the group nervously licked the little skirt on the body and hurriedly explained: "The teacher is good, the sound and the sound are not intentional."

Sinking and holding the squad, put it on his lap, and looked at it provocatively.

What about deliberate?

The classmates of the ten classes secretly applauded, and it’s just that they are Shenba, just just! The name of the Diya schoolmaster is well-deserved!

School tyrants and school scum are not aware of the three-year-old squad of the squad, and the small flowers of the motherland are full of reverence for the teachers in the school.

The gang was in a hurry, she was not jealous, she was caught by the teacher while sitting at the desk, and her father was not jealous. She did not put her back to her original seat.

The ten classes of scums are expected to be extinct. At this time, they should turn their heads in a noble and glamorous manner, ignore the squad, or they will be reprimanded without rules.

Who knows, she is not like this.

I turned my head again and looked up and down a few times. I whispered and said: "It doesn't matter, I haven't been in class yet."

The scum who have returned to the seat: "...???"

You seem to tease me? ? ?

The group was relieved, shivering and twisting the fat body, and the little milk sound was too good. "Thank you teacher! The teacher is very good! The sound, the sound like the teacher!"

She thinks this teacher is very nice, really gentle, does not blame her, is gentler than Dad, Dad is not allowed to talk to her class.

After boasting that the teacher confessed to her, the troupe had a little fat face red, shy and replied in the arms, and occasionally looked up.

Onlookers of the school students: "...???"

Why didn't you see it, this small group would be flattering? Even the **** of the extermination teacher is too dare to shoot!

Chen Yu smiled and said: "Is it a voice? Right? Since you came to our class, it is the student here. I can allow you to speak in my class, allow you to talk, allow you to ask questions, and study hard."

When the eyes of the group were bright, they cheered: "The teacher is so good!"

In exchange for a cold father's cold, the troupe remembered the agreement with Dad and forgot to ask for his opinion.

Faced with the blind face of the blind man, sinking into her little head, "Listen to you, say yours, don't bother me."

Dad was faintly angry. The group was afraid of being unhappy. He quickly said with a small hand: "The sound will be well learned, and the teaching will be completed. You will pass the exam again next time!"

The classmates at the front desk always listened to their ears and listened to them. Listening and listening to the feelings of envy, turned their heads and looked at the schoolmaster’s eye. It seemed as if you were so unreasonable to bully a three-year-old child?

"If you sink, you will be content, and there is a little child prodigy to make up for you."

"We have a lot of sounds. You can't find such a cute baby anywhere. If you don't want to give it to me, my parents will definitely not mind the multiple daughters. I just recognize it as my sister. I am willing to bother her!"

Indulging in the moment, a slap in the palm of his head, screaming, "Go and go, what are you doing?"

Looking down at the blind man again, "What do you call me? Call it again."

The corps is unknown, saying: "Hey, it’s a duck."

Sinking and looking at the eyebrows, "You are willing to be my son, I am not happy to accept you such a stupid son!"

To the voice as a brother, rounding up is equal to shouting as a father?

The front table was a piece of skin, and I successfully plunged myself into it. I turned my head and cried. Why was he so stupid, is the school tyrant so well buried?

Once in class, the group has come to the spirit.

Even if she is actually concentrating on a class, she is already tired. She still tries hard to listen. The teacher is so gentle, she can't live up to the teacher's expectations.

Have to study hard, have a good time, can not let the good teacher's classroom clear.

Therefore, the classmates of the scum of the ten classes once again saw the replay of the scene yesterday, and the "small bar fine" mouth did not stop.

Looking at the more serious face of the language teacher, the classmates of the ten classes couldn't help but sneak a note to the people around them, and spontaneously gave the extinction teacher too voice.

[Party extinction teacher too]: "I regret it, I regret it very much now, I should not promise that the small bar makes her talk, I now let her shut up and not have time?"

The memory is so strong that the squad of a group of teachers and students can't easily speak. She opened her mouth and revealed the essence of the "small bar".

The extermination teacher seemed to be intolerable. She ordered a dumpling and asked the group to come up with a text.

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