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Chapter 145 The God of Learning School Bully 24
Chapter 145 The God of Learning School Bully 24
There were four classes in the morning, and Qing Chizhen was so absorbed in reading that he almost stunned Wei Xiang on the other side.
But he stretched his neck several times and crossed the aisle in the middle to look at Qingchi, and found that the books she read were different each time.
I don't know if Qingchi is really studying. If he is studying, he will read it too quickly.
In one morning, Qing Chi went through all the books in the first semester of high school, and then she neatly arranged them and put them on the table.
"How long until get out of class is over?" Qing Chi asked Wei Xiang.
"In 10 minutes, does eldest sister eat takeout?" Wei Xiang asked Qingchi with a smile.
Qing Chi frowned: "What takeaway?"
Of course she wants to eat takeaway, the cafeteria is not good.
"Spicy hot pot, maocai, claypot rice, fried rice, and spicy soup." Wei Xiang handed his mobile phone directly to Qing Chi, "We often eat these restaurants, and they taste better. Elder sister, let's pick one and try our best." Order one. Because you have to pick it up at the school gate, you have to run several times for different orders.”
The teacher standing on the podium condescendingly saw the mobile phone Wei Xiang handed out, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He still chose to ignore it, and it was useless to find it out.
"What do you want to eat?" He moved his seat to Qing Chi, who was in the last row, and he had no scruples when talking to Wei Xiang and the others, and there was no arguing with the group of people in the middle anyway.
"I want to eat spicy hotpot today, are you interested?" Wei Xiang asked expectantly.
Qing Chi nodded, as long as the taste was better than the cafeteria, she didn't pick her mouth, and she didn't have to pick her mouth if she wanted to. She just picked a set meal and ordered it, and handed the phone back.
Then Wei Xiang ordered the set meal by himself and handed it to He Chen and the others.
The closer to the end of get out of class, which is still the time when school ends at noon, the students in the class are getting noisier.
The teachers behind the podium yelled and slapped the table, but it was still useless, and some even slipped out through the back door majesticly,
The forehead and temples twitched, and the teacher could only sigh. The students in the front row were still studying seriously. After finishing the lesson for them, the bell almost rang. The teacher picked up his textbook and left.
These brats thought he wasn’t hungry when he was standing on the podium. He gave three lectures in one morning and stood for three lectures. His physical exertion was much greater than theirs, and his stomach was already grumpy.
However, although their classroom has an independent window in the cafeteria, there is only one, and there is also a queue. He usually likes to go late.
"Hey, teacher!" Just as he was about to walk to the office, someone called him at the back door of the classroom. When he turned his head to look, he saw a black shadow smashing towards him.
These students dare to hit the teacher!
He stretched out his hand to catch the thing that hit him, but then he was stunned, because it was a piece of bread, he took a closer look, and it was still bread with floss and ham.
He bought it in the school supermarket before, and it was delicious.
"Goo~"
"..." The stomach growled again.
"Your stomach is a little lively, hurry up and appease it." After class, few students left in the classroom, and they also quieted down. Qing Chi's voice could be heard very clearly, and she was still reading. She had to wait takeout.
Although her own strength has not been improved, she has already improved her facial features, so she can naturally hear the extremely lively movement in the teacher's stomach.
The teacher holding the bread stood where he was, not knowing what to do, whether to return it or not.
Seeing that the person still didn't leave, Qing Chi put down the book and looked over: "Teacher, if you are embarrassed to take the students' things, you can give me money."
The last five-yuan note was placed on Qing Chi's table.
Since the bread only cost four yuan, Qing Chi gave the teacher a pack of potato chips.
The teacher with bread and potato chips returned to the office and was still a little dazed. What is this? He bought snacks with a student?
Moreover, is his stomach growling that loud?
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There were four classes in the morning, and Qing Chizhen was so absorbed in reading that he almost stunned Wei Xiang on the other side.
But he stretched his neck several times and crossed the aisle in the middle to look at Qingchi, and found that the books she read were different each time.
I don't know if Qingchi is really studying. If he is studying, he will read it too quickly.
In one morning, Qing Chi went through all the books in the first semester of high school, and then she neatly arranged them and put them on the table.
"How long until get out of class is over?" Qing Chi asked Wei Xiang.
"In 10 minutes, does eldest sister eat takeout?" Wei Xiang asked Qingchi with a smile.
Qing Chi frowned: "What takeaway?"
Of course she wants to eat takeaway, the cafeteria is not good.
"Spicy hot pot, maocai, claypot rice, fried rice, and spicy soup." Wei Xiang handed his mobile phone directly to Qing Chi, "We often eat these restaurants, and they taste better. Elder sister, let's pick one and try our best." Order one. Because you have to pick it up at the school gate, you have to run several times for different orders.”
The teacher standing on the podium condescendingly saw the mobile phone Wei Xiang handed out, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He still chose to ignore it, and it was useless to find it out.
"What do you want to eat?" He moved his seat to Qing Chi, who was in the last row, and he had no scruples when talking to Wei Xiang and the others, and there was no arguing with the group of people in the middle anyway.
"I want to eat spicy hotpot today, are you interested?" Wei Xiang asked expectantly.
Qing Chi nodded, as long as the taste was better than the cafeteria, she didn't pick her mouth, and she didn't have to pick her mouth if she wanted to. She just picked a set meal and ordered it, and handed the phone back.
Then Wei Xiang ordered the set meal by himself and handed it to He Chen and the others.
The closer to the end of get out of class, which is still the time when school ends at noon, the students in the class are getting noisier.
The teachers behind the podium yelled and slapped the table, but it was still useless, and some even slipped out through the back door majesticly,
The forehead and temples twitched, and the teacher could only sigh. The students in the front row were still studying seriously. After finishing the lesson for them, the bell almost rang. The teacher picked up his textbook and left.
These brats thought he wasn’t hungry when he was standing on the podium. He gave three lectures in one morning and stood for three lectures. His physical exertion was much greater than theirs, and his stomach was already grumpy.
However, although their classroom has an independent window in the cafeteria, there is only one, and there is also a queue. He usually likes to go late.
"Hey, teacher!" Just as he was about to walk to the office, someone called him at the back door of the classroom. When he turned his head to look, he saw a black shadow smashing towards him.
These students dare to hit the teacher!
He stretched out his hand to catch the thing that hit him, but then he was stunned, because it was a piece of bread, he took a closer look, and it was still bread with floss and ham.
He bought it in the school supermarket before, and it was delicious.
"Goo~"
"..." The stomach growled again.
"Your stomach is a little lively, hurry up and appease it." After class, few students left in the classroom, and they also quieted down. Qing Chi's voice could be heard very clearly, and she was still reading. She had to wait takeout.
Although her own strength has not been improved, she has already improved her facial features, so she can naturally hear the extremely lively movement in the teacher's stomach.
The teacher holding the bread stood where he was, not knowing what to do, whether to return it or not.
Seeing that the person still didn't leave, Qing Chi put down the book and looked over: "Teacher, if you are embarrassed to take the students' things, you can give me money."
The last five-yuan note was placed on Qing Chi's table.
Since the bread only cost four yuan, Qing Chi gave the teacher a pack of potato chips.
The teacher with bread and potato chips returned to the office and was still a little dazed. What is this? He bought snacks with a student?
Moreover, is his stomach growling that loud?
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