Princess little sister: My male god is too black

Chapter 87

Looking at the blackened face of the physics teacher and the raised ruler, Ge Mingli trembled with fright:
"Teacher! Don't hit me, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong, I was wrong."

The physics teacher just snorted coldly and didn't mean to stop.

"I was wrong—" Seeing that the ruler was about to be swung down, Ge Mingli hugged his head and cried out "ah".

The ruler stopped an inch away from his head, and there was no pain in his head for a long time. Ge Mingli raised his head cautiously: "Teacher, you..."

"Let you go first, and come to me when you really know you're wrong, Qingxiu man, show him the paper and let him press it himself."

The physics teacher shook his head in disappointment, threw the ruler in the corner, then turned around in frustration, and took a deep breath.

In the summer, it is easy to get irritable, chest tightness and fatigue.

"Got it."

Qingxiu Nan took out the blank paper, shook it in front of Ge Mingli, and said impatiently, "Did you see it? Hurry up and press the password."

After seeing the numbers written on the white paper, Ge Mingli opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief, "This...it's impossible." How did Xia Peilang know the password of his mobile phone?
Did he lose again, no, it's not fair!How could he be tortured alone.

"Impossible, could it be that..." Qingxiu Nan thought about his words, could it be that the male god really guessed it right, hahaha, it seems that the worry was for nothing.

Ge Mingli held the note tightly in the palm of his hand and kneaded it into a ball. It couldn't be like this, there must be a way, as long as he was given more time.

"Hey, you should press it quickly."

Qingxiu Nan was really in a hurry, thinking that the male god once told him to make a quick decision, don't let the surname Ge play tricks, and now this bastard is still dawdling, he must be playing some bad idea.

"Hehe, I'll press."

Ge Mingli picked up the phone with a fierce look in his eyes, and Qingxiu Nan secretly said, "What are you going to do! Don't mess around!"

It's a pity that it was too late, the phone had already been thrown out and landed on the ground with a "snap".

"You... how dare you..." Qingxiu Nan broke down, and hurriedly picked up the phone, what should I do if it is about to break!

Ge Mingli laughed wildly. Although the phone he just bought broke and he was heartbroken, compared to this, it was worth it to not let Xia Peilang and An Yuexi be happy.

Someone suggested: "Take out the phone card and put it in another phone."

Qingxiu Nan heard that it was feasible, so he picked up his mobile phone and started tinkering.

"unnecessary."

"It's useless."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Ge Mingli gave Xia Peilang a mocking look, and said:
"Don't waste your efforts, my phone card is hidden, and you have to use special tools to take it out. You don't want to take it out after you drop it, or my phone card will be damaged."

"You...how do you have so many tricks! Isn't it just a contact method, if you give it, it's over!"

"Why should I give it to you!"

"You just have a guilty conscience."

Ge Mingli and Qingxiu Nan were arguing endlessly, and the physics teacher knocked on the table with a headache and shouted to stop: "Stop arguing, Pei Lang, you also have a part in this matter, so solve it quickly."

Xia Peilang said, "This phone is of good quality. If you drop it once, it will be fine."

"Isn't it broken?" Qingxiu Nan tried to open it and shouted excitedly, "Really, it's not broken."

"This is impossible." Ge Mingli couldn't believe it. The screen of the phone was facing down, and the fall was so heavy, how could it be all right.

Qingxiu Nan held his mobile phone and faced the enemy directly. This time, instead of listening to his nonsense, he directly picked up his hand and tapped it a few times quickly.

The mobile phone is unlocked, the column of contact information should be the first one, and the handsome man read it directly: "Baby Qianqian, wow, it's so disgusting!"

The male students exclaimed: "They really have an affair."

The female classmates cast aside: "Shameless."

"Haha, KO," An Yuexi suddenly remembered something, and said, "Brother Pei Lang, I finally remembered what I smelled just now."

Xia Peilang asked cooperatively: "Well, what's the smell?"

An Yuexi smiled and said, "The smell of scum."

The students all agree that that guy is indeed a scumbag.

"Give me five, hehe."

An Yuexi gave Xia Peilang a high-five to celebrate the victory. Everyone here was happy, only Ge Mingli and Sun Sheng remained silent, lying on the ground disheartened.

"Phone number 18..." Qingxiu Nan turned his head and let out a "shh".

All the students knew it well, and promised not to make a sound, just waiting for him to dial, and then heard him say: "Wait a minute."

"Damn it! What are you doing?"

Qingxiu Nan hesitated for a while, and then said: "What if that kid says something bad? Someone cover his mouth."

No one in the class dared to go, and they all shook their heads tacitly. Just as they were racking their brains to find a way, there was a "humming" sound suddenly.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Sun Sheng who had been lying on the ground with an angry expression on his face. He didn't know when he had recovered his strength.

He jumped swiftly, riding on Ge Mingli's body, and then covered his mouth.

Qingxiu Nan was overjoyed, these two are rivals, Ge Mingli is doomed this time:

"Cough, I pressed it, hands-free..."

After waiting for a long time, I heard a very small voice from over there:

"Ali, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say don't call me casually? Yoko is still waiting for me outside. I picked it up secretly. If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Ali?What an intimate name.

Qingxiu Nan turned around in surprise and found that other students had the same expressions as him. He put the phone away and asked Xia Peilang silently: "What should I do next?"

Xia Peilang glanced at a certain place, followed the male god's line of sight, and saw that the Chinese class representative had already made preparations, took out a pen and a whiteboard, and on the whiteboard was written:

I write, you do as you say.

The handsome man smiled knowingly, he was about to do something bad, and he was so excited that he couldn't even hold his phone steady.

An Qianqian's soft voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ali? If you don't say anything else, I'll hang up!"

"Hey, hey, wait, wait a minute." Don't hang up.

"You, your voice is not right, it doesn't sound like a normal speaking voice."

It won't be discovered, Qingxiu Nan cleared his throat anxiously: "Uh, cough cough..."

"What's wrong, are you sick?"

"Um, yes, I have a bit of a cold, so the voice is not quite right."

The handsome man lowered his voice, turned his head to look at the representative of the Chinese class who was still scribbling, his heart was dying of anxiety, you should hurry up.

The representative of the Chinese class rolled his eyes: What is the reminder, writing is an art, how can you be careless!

"Then buy some cold medicine, take a rest, and don't be too tired."

"Oh, oh, ok..." Qingxiu Nan glanced at the writing on the whiteboard, um, as expected of the representative of the Chinese class, the handwriting was so smooth and flamboyant.

This is not the point, the point is that the writing is so good that he can't understand it at all.

　In the summer, it is easy to be irritable, chest tightness and fatigue (p′︵‵.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)