Full service male god wanted order

Chapter 35
Su Yaoyao casually watched several boys approaching, and quietly attached three fingers to the desk.

She doesn't look for trouble, and she is never afraid of trouble. If she dares to come, she dares to lift the table and vows not to bow to the evil forces.

It is said that it is a red and black belt, and it is only one test evaluation away from the black belt, and that is only the test result a year ago.

At this moment, the girl who was squatting on the ground stretched out her fingers and tapped Su Yaoyao's calf, and looked up at her, like a lost deer, her wet eyes made people feel pity.

She shook her head slightly, signaling her not to cause trouble for her, staggered a bit before standing up, and bowed: "I'm sorry, I'm going out now, I don't know this person, please don't implicate her..."

Seeing the girl's staggering pace, Su Yaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly, remembering the heavy book that almost smashed her head when she first came in.

Are these people so indifferent?
Su Yaoyao didn't have the slightest expression on her face, but she tightened her fingers a little, and stretched out her hand to hold the girl who was about to leave.

Yi Jiaojiao was not happy again: "Why, if you let me go, you will still be cheap and good-looking? I advise you to be sensible, get out of here quickly, and don't disturb my friendship with my new classmates."

Among the students around me, some gloated, some had nothing to do with them, some observed the situation, and some expressed deep sympathy.

The invisible beacon seems to be ignited, and the war seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

At this critical juncture, a thick and powerful middle-aged man's scolding sound suddenly sounded, and a few timid ones trembled in fright.

"What are you doing? Sit down for me!"

The full-spirited voice immediately stabilized the audience, and several people stared at each other for a few seconds before returning to their seats.

Unsurprisingly, this is the head teacher. University is not a nine-year compulsory education, and if you say expulsion, you will be expelled. No one dares to blaspheme at such a time.

The most desirable first-level and a half aristocratic institution in the whole country is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want!
"Well... I'm your homeroom teacher... Oh?! Why is that seat empty? Where did the person go!"

Following the class teacher's emphatic and displeased question, everyone's eyes turned to that empty seat...

The deskmate was a boy, and being watched by everyone at the moment, he was also dumbfounded, and said in a low voice like a mosquito: "I don't know who my deskmate is..."

The boy was a little dazed, and couldn't help laughing at the girls.

"What are you laughing at! Who knows that classmate!? He even dared to be late on the first day. I'd like to see who knows who knows how to tell him that he's finished!..."

"Pfft..." There was another burst of snickering off the court.

"What are you doing with a hippie smile? College students have to look like college students. They all sit upright!" The teacher in charge never showed any superfluous expressions on his face. He pushed the frame of his glasses, and his sharp eyes swept over every student's face.

"Well, in my opinion, the faces of you students are quite kind. I hope you won't cause me any trouble in the future, otherwise I will show no mercy. Okay, I'm leaving."

It wasn't until the head teacher disappeared far away in the corridor outside the door that the whole class breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people who wanted to establish a good relationship with their deskmates began to desperately find topics to chat with.

"Do you know the person who was late? He is so bold, he dared not come on the first day, but I came half an hour early..."

"I came over an hour early..."

"If there is nothing unexpected about that person, then he should, maybe, probably, almost be a big shot..."

"Could it be a handsome guy? I'm looking forward to it!"

(End of this chapter)