Princess little sister: My male god is too black

Chapter 55 Don't look, a strong sense of shame wells up in my heart
Next, everyone had a debate on whether An Qianqian was true or hypocritical.

Pros: Ge Mingli, Yoko, Sun Sheng.

Opposition: An Yuexi, Ye Qin, Min Nan.

As the pig's foot of the topic, An Qianqian's heart is broken at this time. These people don't follow the routine. How can she proceed to the next step? Will she leave in tears, leave in tears, or leave in tears?
It seems that there is nothing else but this road.

Thinking of this, she immediately decided to take two steps back. As soon as she reached the door, she felt that something was wrong. She seemed to hit something on her back.

She looked back, ah, it was the history teacher. In a panic, she stepped on her left foot and fell backward uncontrollably. She was about to fall on all fours, and the history teacher quickly supported her.

"Ahhhh~~~"

An Qianqian screamed in panic, everyone in the classroom
Looking at the door of the classroom, they were all stunned.

I saw An Qianqian leaning against the history teacher's chest. The history teacher was trying to grab her arms, trying to push her out, but he couldn't help it.

"An Qianqian, stand up for me!" Seeing that she was still screaming, thinking that she was still in the process of falling, the history teacher became a little impatient, and his old waist was about to fail.

Hearing her own name in a daze, An Qianqian finally opened her eyes. There was a dense group of people in front of her, and behind her...

My brain froze for a moment, the one behind couldn't be the history teacher - that fat old man in his 60s.

An Qianqian wanted to cry, but she looked at the surrounding classmates pitifully, seeing how she and the old man are now, do you want to be famous?

Everyone, don't get me wrong, this is just a coincidence, please stop looking at me.

No, don't, don't look, a strong sense of shame welled up in her heart, and she began to struggle wildly, because she was so flustered that she forgot that there was an old man who had passed her sixties behind her.

The more she struggled, the more the old man couldn't hold on, and he took a few steps back. Because of the sense of responsibility, he couldn't just let go and let her fall on all fours.

"Hurry up... hurry up...people...uh..." The history teacher's face turned blue.

Finally, someone responded.

Yangzi and Sun Sheng, who were standing in front, ran out first, and grabbed An Qianqian with each hand and straightened her upright.

She was rescued, but the history teacher was miserable. His waist seemed to be twisted and he couldn't straighten up.

"Oops, my old waist." The history teacher exclaimed as he clutched his back.

"Teacher, are you okay? Or, I'll take you to the hospital." The class monitor asked with concern while supporting him.

He waved his hand and said, "No, it's an old problem. You are about to take the high school entrance examination, so you can't miss a class."

The professionalism of the history teacher is admirable. At the same time, everyone blames the culprit.

At this time, An Qianqian also regained her composure, looking at the surrounding situation, she secretly thought that it was not good, the history teacher's flashing to the waist was just an accident, and it was not her fault, why did she target her?
That's all, just put on a show, and let's dodge it.

So An Qianqian said regretfully, "I'm sorry, teacher."

The history teacher said generously: "It's okay, the teacher is fine, let's start class."

The squad leader said responsibly: "But teacher, you can't do this, your health is important!"

"I... I'm fine." The history teacher became stubborn, and when the class leader had nothing to do, the dean rushed out from nowhere, holding an iron rod in his hand, looking fierce.

"What's the matter with your class? Other classes sit quietly in their seats and review whether they are in class or after class. In your class, I heard you making noise from afar. What is it! You, come here and talk about it."

The dean's iron rod was pointed at An Qianqian, and An Qianqian's heart trembled after being pointed at by him.

Yoko was also afraid, but when she saw that An Qianqian was even more afraid than her, she felt a sense of justice. At this time, her friend needed protection, and she had to stand up.

Taking a step forward, the dean scolded: "You, what are you doing, go back, it's class time, why don't you go to the toilet when get out of class is over? If you want to go now, no!"

"I didn't..." wanted to go to the bathroom.

In the end, Yoko swallowed the rest of the words, and could only bow his head in front of the stick.

After returning to the original position, Yoko secretly took An Qianqian's hand again, hoping that she would think it over before she said it, and it would be best to annihilate the enemy with one sentence.

An Qianqian thought the same way. Teachers like obedient students. It's super simple. She is such a good student herself. As long as she answers truthfully, she can definitely let him teach these people a lesson for her.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Hearing her speak intermittently and in a very low voice, the dean felt that his head was getting bigger, whether he could speak properly.

"What are you bullying, bullying you, I tell you, don't be a moth, I don't care who you bully, hurry up, tell me clearly what are you talking about?" As soon as he got angry, he wanted to curse.

An Qianqian was wronged, why did she become a bully again, the dean is too unreasonable.

"Say yes but don't say, okay, don't say pull down."

An Qianqian felt so tired, she never said that she didn't say anything, okay?

Seeing An Qianqian being lectured by the dean, the other students were finally relieved, because they knew that once she succeeded in making a small report, they would not be able to eat and walk away.

"Then... tell me." The dean pointed at the student standing on the podium with an iron rod, and he saw her raising her hand from a long distance away, and she held it for a long time.

"Report to the dean, we are just talking about the difference between truth and hypocrisy."

An Yuexi stood up and raised her hand to make a rescue. The dean nodded in satisfaction. This student also knew "report" and "raise hand", which showed that she was a polite student.

Moreover, judging by her appearance, she is still very immature. At such a young age, a child can be taught.

"Director, that's not the case. They're really bullying me. What they're talking about is insulting me." An Qianqian didn't want to let An Yuexi go, now is a good time.

The students who had been watching before all looked at An Qianqian angrily, which pot was not mentioned!Is she going to make an enemy of the whole class? !

"Oh?" The dean first glanced around the classroom, and then said viciously, "Is that what she said?"

The remaining 33 people in the class said in unison: "Report to the dean, no."

The four of them, including An Qianqian and Yoko, glared at the open-eyed and nonsense people in front of them.

An Yuexi smiled and looked up at the dean with adoring eyes, satisfying the man's sense of accomplishment.

The dean suddenly felt elated, and he counted his fingers carefully. Until now, few people dared to look him in the eyes like this. This girl is a fearsome young girl with a bright future.

(End of this chapter)