I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 875 Temptation 3
It was pure anger, and as soon as I said it, I regretted it.

However, Mingsi pursed his lips very calmly, as if it didn't matter whether his attitude towards me was good or not.

He glanced around the classroom, raised his voice, and said indifferently: "I don't have a book, who will lend me to read it together?"

After the voice fell, most of the girls replied excitedly: "I have, I have!"

Then, two-thirds of the girls who gave the response picked up the textbooks on the table and rushed towards the seat of the underworld.

Ming Si glanced at me lightly, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he smiled unruly and arrogantly.

That look seems to tell me that even if I don't lend him the book, some people want to sit with him and lend him the book to read together.

He is naked provocation.

I frowned, growing annoyed.

More than a dozen girls rushed over at once, someone stomped on my foot hard, and I yelled out in pain, but Ming Si behind me smiled deeply, and reminded the girls who rushed up: "One is enough."

"I!"

"I!"

"Choose me!"

……

Seeing the girls besieged in front of him, Ming Si seemed to be a little distressed about which one to choose.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Mengjie came over, she also had a textbook in her hand, she didn't try to squeeze into the crowd, but called Ming Si on tiptoe, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to borrow my book?"

Hearing her voice, Ming Si looked at her with his head, guessing that he had a good impression of Lin Mengjie, so he immediately beckoned to Lin Mengjie, "It's you."

His tone was relaxed, and he sat there with a straight posture, as natural as a high-ranking king choosing a concubine.

As soon as the words fell, the 'unselected' girls were immediately downcast like frost-beaten eggplants, and some even gave Lin Mengjie a hard look.

Lin Mengjie came out on top, with an unconcealable excitement flashing in her eyes.

After the girls had dispersed, she walked directly to Ming Si and sat down next to him.

Spreading the books on the table, she smiled, "If you don't mind, you can sit with me in the afternoon class."

Ming Si frowned, glanced at my face whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said to Lin Mengjie with a light smile, "I don't mind."

His expression made me mistakenly think that he recognized me, and his provocative behavior just now was deliberately done for me to see.

This made me firmer in my desire to play a play with Ji Xiaochun in front of him.

I sat upright and stared at the blackboard for a while, and the ringing of the class bell brought me back to my senses.

Not long after, the teacher entered the classroom.

And Ji Xiaochun next to him, at some point, lay down on the table and fell asleep soundly.

Seeing the teacher's eyes sweeping across the faces of the whole class, and finally fixed on him, I quickly bumped his arm with my elbow, but he didn't move, and I bumped him again, and he slowly opened his eyes, showing a hint of impatience.

"What?"

"The teacher is here." I reminded in a low voice.

"Come on."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and continued to rest.

I smiled wryly, and saw the teacher striding towards us, before the textbook in his hand could be placed on the desk.

Standing still in front of me, the teacher slapped the book on the table vigorously. The huge movement shocked Ji Xiaochun and sat up straight.

"If you want to sleep, go home and sleep, don't affect other students here." The teacher was very angry.

He teaches English and looks gentle, but we all know that he is only gentle on the outside, but he is actually quite hot-tempered.

In his class, almost no one dared to desert.

But for Ji Xiaochun, who seldom came to school, he knew nothing about this information.

He grinned at the English teacher as he did to other teachers, and said with a big grin: "I don't snore, so it won't affect other students. Just keep going, don't worry about me."

After finishing speaking, he was about to lie back on the table when the English teacher blew his hair.

"Stand up for me!"

A sharp shout made me tremble in fright, and I almost stood up from the chair.

However, instead of asking me to stand up, he asked Ji Xiaochun to stand up.

Ji Xiaochun scratched his head, but didn't do what he said.

"You're deaf, I'll make you stand up."

"I'm not in your way. You attend your class and I sleep on mine. Why do you make me stand up?" Ji Xiaochun retorted, his attitude becoming a little arrogant.

The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched in anger, pointing at Ji Xiaochun and yelling: "What's your attitude? Didn't the kindergarten teacher teach you to respect the teacher?"

"Teached."

"Then what's your attitude?"

Ji Xiaochun sighed, and got up reluctantly.

"Go outside."

The teacher gave him a hard look, turned around and walked towards the podium.

Ji Xiaochun directly picked up the back of the book, put it on his shoulder, walked past me, and headed for the back door of the classroom.

The teacher turned around when he heard the movement, saw him holding the schoolbag, got angry, and stopped him on the spot: "I told you to roll outside and stand as a punishment, but I didn't let you take the schoolbag and leave."

Ji Xiaochun stopped, turned to look at him, and said flatly, "I can't sleep outside, I'd better go home and sleep." After speaking, he started to leave.

The teacher was anxious, "Stop for me, and call your parents to me right now."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaochun smiled, "My dad is in the principal's office, his name is Ji Weiguo, you can talk to him yourself."

Before the teacher could react, he opened the back door and walked away without looking back.

The teacher froze in place, and the whole class was in an uproar.

Who doesn't know that Ji Weiguo is the principal of our school?
But the principal is actually Ji Xiaochun's father.

No wonder Ji Xiaochun was so arrogant. Even when he was sleeping in class, many teachers turned a blind eye. The English teacher treated him like this, probably because he didn't know that he was the principal's son.

I thought that the English teacher who knew the truth would change his face, but when he came back to his senses, he didn't have a special reaction. Instead, he took Ji Xiaochun as a negative example and taught us a good lesson.

In a class of 45 minutes, he was teaching me almost all the time, letting us know that Ji Xiaochun's behavior is shameless.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Ji Xiaochun just left, trying to test the scene of Ming Si, how should I continue to act.

I don't have Ji Xiaochun's contact information. Although I reached a deal with him, I can't get in touch with him. The deal can't go on. More importantly, I'm not sure if he will come to class tomorrow.

After the teacher left, the classroom boiled up.

Lin Mengjie's sweet voice sounded behind her, "Where did you transfer from?"

"Japan."

"You are japanese?"

"No, my mother is, I'm Chinese."

(End of this chapter)