The master of metaphysics is solving the case again

Broken.

Lin Qishu looked indifferent and took back her feet.

The male student felt like he was kicked to the ground by a huge force. The huge impact made his head a little dazed and he felt nothing.

When he reacted, an intense pain shot through his lower body, causing his body to curl up.

He lay on the ground with his neck thrown back, and he covered a certain spot with his hands. The severe pain made his face congested with blood, and the veins on it were bulging, making him look extremely embarrassed.

He didn't even utter a scream.

This is extremely painful.

Li Meng looked at this scene and praised himself in his heart. His step back was so damn prescient.

The place where the male student fell would definitely hit him. Fortunately, he ran fast.

"Sir, I..."

As soon as Li Meng's furry head came in front of Lin Qishu and he said three words, he was interrupted.

"Go to class."

Lin Qisheng looked sideways and spoke in a cool tone.

Li Meng opened her mouth and wanted to say something. When the adults looked at her with indifferent eyes, she swallowed it back and said nothing.

How could she forget that now the adults are still suspicious of her.

Li Meng's little mouth pursed, and her furry head drooped. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Why was she a student in this environment?

I really hate studying the most.

It's a pity that the identity here is not based on personal will. No matter how slow Li Meng's steps were, he still entered the classroom before the bell rang.

Lin Qishu was in a panic now.

As a teacher, she couldn't find her office.

But fortunately, this is a high school, and the offices of grade teachers are all gathered together.

When Lin Qisheng was walking slowly in the corridor for the third time, someone recognized her and pointed her to the classroom. "Teacher Song, class is on now, don't you have any class?"

The person who spoke was a female teacher, with doubts in her tone.

This female teacher was chubby, wearing glasses on her face, and holding a high school Chinese textbook in her hand. She looked like she was going to class.

Oh.

It turns out that my surname here is Song.

Lin Qishu thought silently in her heart, maintaining an indifferent expression on her face, and shook her head coldly.

"I brought some specialties from my hometown. You can go in and eat them. The other teachers are here, so don't be embarrassed."

The female Chinese teacher saw Lin Qishu shaking her head, thinking that she had no class, and casually pointed in the direction behind her, signaling Lin Qishu to go in and eat.

"I'm going to class first."

Before Lin Qisheng could react, the female Chinese teacher left aggressively.

Lin Qisheng stood at the door and did not go in. She turned her head and glanced at the back of the female Chinese teacher as she left.

The whole person is very imposing and very fast, especially like the head teacher in high school who is resolute and decisive.

When the female teacher turned around and couldn't see clearly clearly, Lin Qishu's curled eyelashes moved slightly and she looked away.

Lin Qishu's rather cold eyes glanced at the slightly closed door in front of her, stretched out her hand to open the door and walked in.

The scene inside is very lively.

All the teachers in the office were gathered together, with smiles on their faces and something in their hands. They were probably the specialties that the female teacher mentioned, and they were eating them in small bites.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, several teachers glanced over and realized it was them, the new colleagues, and waved to Lin Qishu, gesturing for her to come over.

"Teacher Song, are you finished with class? Come and eat the specialties brought by Teacher Li from his hometown."

The tone was quite enthusiastic.