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Chapter 164 The God of Learning School Bully 43
Chapter 164 The God of Learning School Bully 43
Qing Chi took out some money from his pocket, stuffed the money in the gap of the twist plate, and put it in the window.
As soon as she showed her hand, the cafeteria became even quieter. Those students who were still upset were completely discouraged, and silently walked to the furthest line to line up.
As for the students who were hand-picked by Qing Chi just now to give priority to ordering food, they also ordered food cautiously under the eyes of Brother Hai and the others, and then walked away quickly.
Several teachers came to watch, and the teachers who were afraid of accidents were also dumbfounded. Zhao Hua looked at the plate in his hand with complicated eyes.
The quality of the plates in their school cafeteria is very good. Of course, adults like them can twist them with force, but they can't twist them, not even by two people.
Brother Hai looked at Qing Chi with great admiration, he was completely convinced now, and just like in the martial arts TV series, he clasped his fist at Qing Chi: "Big Sister, thank you for your mercy just now."
With this strength, if you don't hold back your hands, you can break his bones in one blow.
"Okay, let's get some food on the plate." Qing Chi waved his hand, too lazy to play this game with him, watching too many TV series.
Today, Qingchi and his group got a lot of dishes. The aunt who ordered them not only did not shake her hands, but even scooped them up several times. Every spoonful was full of essence.
Just after finishing the dishes, my hands couldn't help shaking, and I looked carefully at the "twist" in the window.
The students in this school are a bit scary. Do you want to change jobs and go to the next door?
Qing Chi, who ordered the dishes, didn't bother, and led people to find an empty table, but the cafeteria was almost full, and they must be separated.
Qing Chi stopped, ready to make arrangements, and then the students eating at the two tables looked at each other, picked up the plates tacitly and quickly left, and cleared a few tables in an instant.
With a snort, Qingchi took the people to sit down for dinner.
"Hahaha, it's the first time, it's so exciting." The corners of Wei Xiang's mouth almost reached his ears, this was really the first time for him to be treated.
The teachers watching around were all in complicated moods. They stared at them for a while, and when they saw that they didn't seem to be doing anything, they walked away silently.
Qingchi still has a sense of propriety, turning off the plate to shock people, did not do anything to other people, at best, she jumped in line, really can't control it, the point is that she lost money after twisting the plate...
"I'm a little scared, don't let this student go astray." Several teachers on the fifth floor sat together, Zhao Hua covered his forehead, worried.
"I don't think so." At the same table is the school's psychology teacher, who is a pair with the English teacher who teaches classes 10 to 12. They don't talk much on weekdays, but at this moment they suddenly said something.
"It's all like this?" The English teacher looked at him strangely.
The psychology teacher pondered for a moment: "That student seems to be very mature in mental age and very smart. Don't treat her like a child."
The psychological teacher still has real materials. He came to No. [-] Middle School just to accompany his wife in name. In fact, he is a well-known psychiatrist.
"He is a capable and talented master. He does things a bit recklessly, but he has a sense of proportion."
"..." Zhao Hua was speechless for a moment, and it took a while before he spoke, "Is this called being measured?"
"If there is no sense, the cafeteria is already in chaos, and it may have developed into a gang fight. But look, did something happen? Not only did nothing happen, but it was much quieter." The psychology teacher smiled. As a psychologist, he saw There are too many people who have passed by, and what these teachers see all day long is a bunch of innocent students, and they can't change their minds.
Zhao Hua and the others fell into deep thought.
Was he really talking about Lan Feixue?
(End of this chapter)
Qing Chi took out some money from his pocket, stuffed the money in the gap of the twist plate, and put it in the window.
As soon as she showed her hand, the cafeteria became even quieter. Those students who were still upset were completely discouraged, and silently walked to the furthest line to line up.
As for the students who were hand-picked by Qing Chi just now to give priority to ordering food, they also ordered food cautiously under the eyes of Brother Hai and the others, and then walked away quickly.
Several teachers came to watch, and the teachers who were afraid of accidents were also dumbfounded. Zhao Hua looked at the plate in his hand with complicated eyes.
The quality of the plates in their school cafeteria is very good. Of course, adults like them can twist them with force, but they can't twist them, not even by two people.
Brother Hai looked at Qing Chi with great admiration, he was completely convinced now, and just like in the martial arts TV series, he clasped his fist at Qing Chi: "Big Sister, thank you for your mercy just now."
With this strength, if you don't hold back your hands, you can break his bones in one blow.
"Okay, let's get some food on the plate." Qing Chi waved his hand, too lazy to play this game with him, watching too many TV series.
Today, Qingchi and his group got a lot of dishes. The aunt who ordered them not only did not shake her hands, but even scooped them up several times. Every spoonful was full of essence.
Just after finishing the dishes, my hands couldn't help shaking, and I looked carefully at the "twist" in the window.
The students in this school are a bit scary. Do you want to change jobs and go to the next door?
Qing Chi, who ordered the dishes, didn't bother, and led people to find an empty table, but the cafeteria was almost full, and they must be separated.
Qing Chi stopped, ready to make arrangements, and then the students eating at the two tables looked at each other, picked up the plates tacitly and quickly left, and cleared a few tables in an instant.
With a snort, Qingchi took the people to sit down for dinner.
"Hahaha, it's the first time, it's so exciting." The corners of Wei Xiang's mouth almost reached his ears, this was really the first time for him to be treated.
The teachers watching around were all in complicated moods. They stared at them for a while, and when they saw that they didn't seem to be doing anything, they walked away silently.
Qingchi still has a sense of propriety, turning off the plate to shock people, did not do anything to other people, at best, she jumped in line, really can't control it, the point is that she lost money after twisting the plate...
"I'm a little scared, don't let this student go astray." Several teachers on the fifth floor sat together, Zhao Hua covered his forehead, worried.
"I don't think so." At the same table is the school's psychology teacher, who is a pair with the English teacher who teaches classes 10 to 12. They don't talk much on weekdays, but at this moment they suddenly said something.
"It's all like this?" The English teacher looked at him strangely.
The psychology teacher pondered for a moment: "That student seems to be very mature in mental age and very smart. Don't treat her like a child."
The psychological teacher still has real materials. He came to No. [-] Middle School just to accompany his wife in name. In fact, he is a well-known psychiatrist.
"He is a capable and talented master. He does things a bit recklessly, but he has a sense of proportion."
"..." Zhao Hua was speechless for a moment, and it took a while before he spoke, "Is this called being measured?"
"If there is no sense, the cafeteria is already in chaos, and it may have developed into a gang fight. But look, did something happen? Not only did nothing happen, but it was much quieter." The psychology teacher smiled. As a psychologist, he saw There are too many people who have passed by, and what these teachers see all day long is a bunch of innocent students, and they can't change their minds.
Zhao Hua and the others fell into deep thought.
Was he really talking about Lan Feixue?
(End of this chapter)
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