Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

I looked back at Gao Xiaoshan, he was also looking at Shunzi, with a strange smile on his face, but that smile was not a smile full of confidence in his brother, but a wry smile...

Shunzi pinched the chalk, stood on the podium, and looked at the topic.

The whole class held their breath, waiting to see if this girl whose face fascinates everyone, who sleeps all day, whose family is super rich, and who has a high status in school, can bring them some surprises again.

The teacher also looked at Shunzi strangely, because if ordinary students don't know how to do it, they will tell the teacher that they can't answer it when they are seated, so as to save themselves the embarrassment of standing on the podium.

Shunzi stood sideways on the podium, raised her hand holding the chalk, wanted to write but stopped, frowned slightly, and then laughed again, as if blowing a pool of spring water, pointing to "sina" on the blackboard and asking: "What is this?" Does it mean Sina..."[

The whole class was dumbfounded, and then roared with laughter.I also looked at Shunzi in disbelief, the image he gave me has always been arrogant and cold, although he often smiled, but I always felt that smile seemed to have the meaning of repelling others, but I never thought that Shunzi would also Tell bad jokes!

The teacher was also stunned, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Shunzi frowned again, and said hesitantly in a low voice, "Isn't this a math class..." Complaining softly, she lightly threw the chalk on the table, walked off the podium slowly, sat back in her seat, and lay down on the desk again. fell asleep.

The girl next to him put on her coat for him at the right time, arousing the envy and jealousy of some other nympho girls.

I don't know if it was the head teacher's instruction, or the teacher publicized it after returning home. In short, from then on, no matter how Shunzi slept, no teacher had any objections.

And no matter when and where I am, I always have to look around to see if there are any traces of old-fashioned people. If there are, I will avoid them far away in advance. After their people are gone, I will go to my destination .

The canteen, the corridor of the teaching building, the corner of the stairs, the corridor of the dormitory, and the toilet are all places where I have to be very careful.

To use a slang term to describe my behavior, that is: the mouse met the cat.