My student is not a problem

"I'm... the big stupid donkey. I!..." Hao Wenrou frowned and grabbed the life-saving straw, focusing all his attention on Xiao Jiu's mouth, and read it along with her mouth shape. After exporting, this reaction seemed to be wrong!

Xiao Jiu was also stunned, covering his mouth...

The other classmates in Class A...forgive them, they are just a group of students, and suddenly when they hear such an answer in a serious scene, they will also want to laugh.

Even Lemon... secretly turned his face to cover his mouth.

Teacher Yu is even more embarrassed, but fortunately the get out of class will be over immediately, and finally can only end awkwardly...

Leaving the Class A classroom in a hurry, I ran into Xu Mo at the door. Teacher Yu still asked if the new student had transferred from any Middle Eastern country. Mandarin is very... strange.

Xu Mo can only respond awkwardly...

The scene just now made him very embarrassed, although I don't know how Xiao Jiu, who has always been very well-behaved, suddenly went to help Hao Wenrou.

But it was self-defeating, but it was done like this.

And Hao Wenrou's heart couldn't calm down for a long time at this moment. Could this be the legendary campus bullying?I only heard it mentioned by my subordinates before, but I didn't expect it to be true.

I was bullied by the campus and made such a big ugly!

Sure enough... this woman is not easy!

Could it be that what happened in the morning really exposed herself, so did she deliberately tease herself?

The innocent Xiao Jiu, who is obviously full of guilt at this time, seems to have been inexplicably misunderstood...

In the second math class, the class was taught by a qualified middle-aged female teacher, a very good person with a gentle personality.

Xu Mo was still watching outside the classroom.

Similarly, when the class was about to end, the math teacher began to question the students. Like other teachers, he focused on Hao Wenrou.

Hao Wenrou has learned well this time, she has already eaten it once...

From when she felt the math teacher was about to call her, she began to stare at her... the vicious stare, super fierce!

It's just that she can't see her eyes very well through the reflective circle glasses, but there is a strong sense of oppression.

This kind of straight-line targeting... is terrible for an ordinary and weak math teacher. The sentence "Then ask this student to answer" is stuck in the throat like this...

Lively... swallowed it.

And the body was trembling constantly. I don't know why, I felt that I was being stared at by some terrible monster. Is this... evil?

Until the end of get out of class bell rang, the math teacher didn't know what happened. The more I watched, the more scared this new student became, and he left in a hurry...

Xu Mo's heart hurts... If we continue to follow this rhythm, it will not take too long, and it will not be easy for the teachers who have agreed to come to class A to run away again.

For Hao Wenrou, one of the most tormented mornings has passed. She just joined the campus and she was extremely uncomfortable... and even began to question her life, why she came to such a ghost place.

And... I was bullied by the school for some reason!I am Hao Wenrou!

At this time, even if there were more complaints, she had to temporarily put it aside, not because of her loyalty to the big guy in the family, but because it was about to be lunch break.

Lunch break = time to eat top French desserts.

This is the last bit of strength that supported Hao Wenrou so hard!

She wrote very little about other things, even if she remembered it, she only wrote down a little bit.but!but!

What time is the lunch break!Regarding the location of the school restaurant, which area is French cuisine in?

She remembered everything!Remember very clearly!

Hao Wenrou, a heavy sweets lover, is nowhere near the limit of a morning without smoking powdered sugar or eating sweets. At this time, the bell rang after class, and she walked out of the classroom non-stop and walked in the direction of the restaurant at the fastest walking speed. go with.

If she was able to run, she would have run long ago, completely...can't wait.

The taste of the top desserts...the smooth taste seems to be felt.

The moment she hurried out of the classroom, Xiao Jiu on one side seemed to have something to say. He wanted to raise his hand to say hello to Hao Wenrou and walked out, leaving only one back.

...

Hao Wenrou did not do her homework in vain. She found the student restaurant of Qingye Academy very smoothly. According to the regional division, the French cuisine area in this restaurant should be on the third floor.

Getting closer... already getting closer.

Hao Wenrou walked straight to the third floor. By the third floor, he was almost running...

Bringing a gust of wind to the French restaurant area with the French flag... Only Hao Wenrou was the only one who could be the first to eat the dessert she wanted without queuing up!

but!People?

Not only is there no students, there is not even a staff member in the area.

What's happening here?Where's the chef?

What about the three-star Michelin chef?Where did you go?

I checked the time, and that's right!

A big sign was displayed in front of the counter, something like an announcement...If it was in Chinese, it would be fine, but this one was still in French, and Hao Wenrou couldn't understand a word!

She was anxious... even went into the kitchen in the work area to find someone, but she was surprised that there was no one.

Kitchen utensils are neatly placed in the kitchen, and they are all sealed with transparent cloth. Obviously, I did this because I was afraid of getting dirty because I didn't use it for a while.

Anxious...too anxious.

Hao Wenrou is impatient, but it is her favorite thing. When she is in a hurry, she can't use her brain at all. The more anxious, the greater the addiction and the more urgent the pursuit of desserts.

There were no students on the third floor, and she kept groping her hands in her clothes, and quickly found a powdered sugar cigarette and a match.

This is what she was really afraid of hiding her from Xiao Juzang, as if she needed this most at this time.

I'm going to die if I don't eat sugar...

Sugar is like gasoline that drives her body to maintain.

Skillfully use his nails to burn a match and light the powdered sugar smoke...

The smell of caramel spreads in an instant. This is specially made for Hao Wenrou, her absolute spiritual food.

I took a few mouthfuls, and the sweet sugar entered my mouth... slid into my throat and then into my stomach... It was so refreshing, the whole person seemed to be alive temporarily, and he took a breath.

A cigarette with powdered sugar is as happy as a fairy.