Chapter 272 One Finger Flick
Mo Jiuyou was lying on the table.

The teacher opened his eyes and closed his eyes at night, and it passed like this.

Who made this class an inferior class? No one in this class listened less carefully.

So I can only open my eyes and close my eyes, and pretend that I didn't see it.

Dizi Nian was also sleeping on the table.

Mo Jiuyou also felt bored at this time, and his spiritual consciousness entered the space to practice.

get out of class is over, no experience and no wake up.

This made many people look sideways slightly, and the sound of footsteps and voices became quieter unconsciously.

In fact, during class, some students turned their heads and worshiped Mo Jiuyou's prosperous appearance.

The same is true at this time.

Before I knew it, I started a new lesson.

But it was unexpected.

This is an English class.

The teacher is a lady in her 30s, in her prime.

Temper is also hot.

She doesn't allow people to make trouble in her class, sleep, desert, eat snacks...

When she stepped into the classroom, she found several new classmates, and they were all deserting.

Because Mo Jiuyou was lying on the table with his face facing the window, this teacher named An Ziqing didn't want to mess with him, but he couldn't get used to this sleeping one.

At this time, Dizi Nian was looking down and fiddling with the dumpling to make him lose his brain, and sighed in his heart, it's quite fun, much more fun than Lao Shizi's mobile phone.

Mo Fengchi lowered his head, looking at the novel on his phone.

Miao Mingjue was reading with an extra-curricular book.

And all of them are words that the scumbags can't understand.

After the English teacher watched the students stand up and finished, he took up the stunt that he had practiced for more than ten years.

One finger flick.

To put it simply, it is to throw chalk, blackboard eraser... wait, throw one at a time.

The first thing is to pick up the sealing pen and throw it at Mo Jiuyou.

And there were still four, two of them were aimed at Mo Jiuyou, and the other two were aimed at Miao Mingjue.

The classmates in the class all had a pity expression.

Well, my little brother is about to suffer.

Ugh……

At a distance of 10 centimeters from Miao Mingjue and Mo Jiuyou.

Mo Jiuyou held two pieces of chalk between his fingers and shot in the direction of the attack.

Miao Mingjue grabbed two of them and held them in his hands.

Because of inertia, Mo Jiuyou's body reacted subconsciously, so the scene just now reappeared.

After reacting, Mo Jiuyou made a remedy in time.

He grabbed a piece of chalk that was thrown at Miao Mingjue.

Just in time to shoot the two chalks that hit the teacher.

Attacks with spiritual power are naturally faster.

The third watch chalk was gorgeously inserted into the depths of the blackboard next to the teacher's cheek.

Very impressive, shooting out a triangular pattern.

At that moment, the students stared straight at the depths of the blackboard, as if they were being shocked by an electric shock, and their spirits were in an extremely half-stupid state.

However, Di Zinian also found it amusing.

The expressions of these people are a bit...

So, he casually played with the white chalk that he just got from Miao Mingjue, and shot towards the center of the triangle.

This scene took An Ziqing by surprise. He was already terrified by Mo Jiuyou's actions, but now the Emperor Zi Nian didn't pay attention to the consequences.

Suddenly, she was startled for a moment, let out a short and convulsive breath, and stopped as if rooted.

Mo Jiuyou took a look at the teacher, and said with great embarrassment, "I'm sorry."

Then he fell asleep on the table again.

The emperor looked at the stunned English teacher very interestingly when he read him.

Blinking big bright eyes.

Then, as if by a butterfly effect, everyone clapped their hands and cheered.

The teacher was applauded when he heard this.

She was flushed all over her face, reddened to the roots of her hair, and stared at the two people who made her angry. At the same time, the eyes darkened, flickered suddenly, became black again, and then rose uncontrollably. anger.

"Open three pages of the book and start class."

Although angry but also very scared, but these people are also good-looking, I am a little envious.

Why Mao didn't have my experience before, and there was no such handsome boy before.

It can be said that the Creator is really eccentric.

during class
(End of this chapter)

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