Miss drag PK eight school grass

bell bell bell...

As soon as the words were finished, the clock rang. Man immediately grabbed Ling's hand and ran out, but ran back halfway.

Walking to Zin's side, he said, "Ling and I are going out for a while, help me keep an eye on my brother, 88." Before Zin agreed, she ran out again

"Man..." I stretched out my hand to grab Man, but it was in vain.

Forget it, just send Ling a text message and ask her to come before school...I'll take out my phone and send a text message right away

Ring, ring, ring... the bell for the next class is ringing

Yay... the door opened, and a cool female teacher came in, with short straight hair, a white T-shirt, a black jacket and cool black jeans, holding two drumsticks in her hands, so cool beautiful

"Class is on! Yu, go get the drum out!" The teacher coolly ordered Yu "Yes!" Yu quickly agreed, after all, she is a beautiful teacher

"Is it new?" After a long time, the teacher discovered the existence of Zi

"Yes" Zine nodded

"Then let's try it out," the drum teacher pointed to the drum and said

I thought Ziz would say no, but instead she stood up, walked to the drum and started

boom boom boom boom clang boom boom

Zine beat rhythmically

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Zin playing the drums would be so cool.

"Teacher, I'm done." Zi went to the teacher and said

"Not bad, very powerful." The teacher clapped his hands, and let Zihui take his seat