Male God, a Little Su

"cough……"

Ji Wuyou struggled to hold back a smile, clenching his fists to his lips to hide his smile.

The mustache teacher blew his beard and stared angrily, "You, you get out of here!!" He slammed the lesson plan at Su Yan's feet.

Although I don't know what it means to stand again and again, but listening to Su Yan's sarcastic tone, I also know that it is definitely not a good word.

"ah!"

Su Yan's eyes widened, she clutched her little heart, and looked at Ji Wuyou with tears in her eyes, "Brother, is this the level of our Ji family's teacher? I didn't do anything, the teacher actually wanted to hit me? "

Ji Wuyou's mouth twitched.

He found that since Su Rou took off her disguise yesterday, she has been surprising him all the time!

If Ji Cheng saw Ji Wuyou's current appearance, he would definitely be moved to tears.

Because Ji Wuyou actually laughed, he was no longer lifeless and lifeless.

Although it is not very obvious, it is like a rotten corpse, injected with a trace of vitality, and the whole person is alive.

"Who hit you?!"

Moustache jumped angrily. He pointed to the book that fell at Su Yan's feet, and slandered in his heart, how could there be such a shameless person? !

"elder brother!"

Su Yan softly grabbed Ji Wuyou's sleeve and acted coquettishly, her eyes narrowed, threateningly.

Ji Wuyou: "..."

The other teachers who were listening on the side closed their eyes one after another, wondering what happened to Miss Su today? Brain is broken?

Doesn't she know that Ji Shao hates being touched by others?

Just when everyone thought that Su Yan would splatter blood on the spot.

However, Ji Wuyou's lips slowly opened into a small smile, and he fondly touched the top of Su Yan's head, "Dear me, brother, let out your anger."

Su Yan's eyes froze, this dead sick girl actually took the opportunity to take advantage of her!

Moustache's eyelids twitched.

There was a bad premonition in my heart. As soon as the idea appeared, Ji Wuyou coldly threw out a sentence, "You have been fired, please leave immediately."

"Ji Shao!"

Moustache glared at Su Rou and looked at Ji Wuyou in disbelief.

He had been working here for a year, and before that, no matter how he treated Su Yan, Ji Wuyou would not interfere.

Why do you suddenly start talking to her now?

Moustache was just afraid of breaking his head, but he never imagined that a core had already been replaced in Su Yan's body.

This core is rotten and rotten, there is not a trace of sand in its eyes, and it is especially vengeful.

Ji Wuyou looked at the beard's pleading eyes as if nothing, her thin eyelids were drooping, her lips lightly opened, "Go—"

The tone was so cold that the surrounding temperature seemed to plummet to zero.

This time, even if the moustache is not reconciled, he can only roll up the bed and leave in despair.

The rest of the people all shrank their necks and acted cautiously.

At the same time, they also have different perceptions of Su Yan's senses.

Killing chickens to warn monkeys, with a mustache as a precedent, who would dare to show the slightest disrespect to Su Yan?

"Are you satisfied?"

Ji Wuyou's black eyes rolled and landed on Su Rou's delicate little face.

Hearing this, Su Yan tilted her head and smiled extra sweetly, "Of course, if my brother's hand can be taken off my head, I will be more satisfied—"

Her almond eyes are black and white, and her smile is superficial.

Ji Wuyou sneered, stared intently into her eyes, and slowly pulled his hand away.

Under the desk, the boy's slender fingers twisted slightly, as if the fingertips still had the soft and fluffy touch of the girl's hair.

Today is also a day to ask for tickets~~~ My fairies are coming to the bowl~