The Disruptor in the Classroom Where Strength is Supreme

"Asshole...Asshole!! How can there be, such a vile bastard?!" Kushida looked at Wandai Cheng's disappearing back and cursed in a low voice!

If a verbal curse could kill a person, I am afraid Wandai Cheng would have died hundreds of times under Kushida's fervent 'blessing'.

After Wandai Cheng said, "Don't threaten or provoke", Kushida couldn't believe it and heard the sound of "thorn...thorn" tearing silk!

In less than half a minute, Wandai Cheng ripped the cloth with his strong hand, tore Kushida's bottom into white rags all over the floor, and left a harsh sentence of "Just walk back like this", and sprinkled it away, letting Kushida leave. I hate it so much that I want to bite through this guy's aorta! Drink his blood!

Kushida scolded and scolded, and suddenly shivered. In early May, Sakurajima was still a little cold, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around himself to keep his body temperature.

The naughty Wanfeng didn't have any thoughts of pity and cherishing jade at all, so Kushida even sneezed a little!

Damn it! How do you want her to go back? !

On the way back to the dormitory, there may be other students! If others see such an image, then for Kushida, who attaches great importance to his external image, he might as well throw himself in the lake!

What's more, because of the highly cultivated special education policy, the road is also full of surveillance! This makes Kushida Chao want to scold the school's senior management!

Whether it was discovered by other students or caught on surveillance cameras, it was absolutely unacceptable to Kushida!

"Plop! Plop!" The quiet edge of the lake in the school was too quiet. Under the bright moon, Kushida was alone bathing in the moonlight, which made him look particularly cold. Kushida could clearly hear her own heartbeat, which was getting faster and faster!

How to do? What should I do?

The panicked Kushida almost burst into tears. He was no longer the butcher he looked like when he threatened Wandai Cheng before.

She took out her mobile phone in a tangled state, and thought hard about whether she should ask a girl friend from her class to help bring a pleated skirt to the school lake.

But looking at the dense number of numbers in the address book, she was unable to dial out the communication for a long time. Obviously, she only needs to find a good relationship and make a request. She has made many friends! Everyone likes her very much, and they are willing to regard her as a close friend, and they will definitely come to help her!

It's as simple as moving your finger to make a phone call! It's so simple, but Kushida just can't do it!

After several attempts, when Kushida's trembling fingers were about to touch a friend, they all retracted violently, unable to dial decisively.

"How can... how can I be discovered by people! That bastard from Bandai is just fine! If I add another one, I definitely... Absolutely don't want it!"

This is the fundamental reason why Kushida has not sought the help of 'friends' for a long time. Two-faced people who use black materials as weapons simply cannot trust 'friends'! Don't dare to let 'friends' discover their predicament!

She is well aware of the troubles of black information, and the unreliability of the existence of 'friends'. The 'friends' tell each other about black information and keep it secret, but in the end, they can't keep it at all! ! Kushida knows this kind of shit a hundred times better than anyone else!

What if he asked someone, and that person quietly spread out in a blink of an eye? Wouldn't she be even worse?

So he hesitated, and finally Kushida put down the phone and chose to imitate a class member.

There is a hot girl in class D, who usually behaves badly. A specific example is that she likes to tie her school uniform jacket around her waist.

If you do this, it looks pretty cool. Usually, Kushida will secretly comment on grandstanding, but now I find that it is somewhat useful!

But when Kushida took off the jacket and tied it around his waist, he was embarrassed to find that the school uniform jacket could completely cover the back, but the front sleeves were knotted, which was quite unbearable.

"Never mind...!" Kushida couldn't stay any longer, the more she stayed outside like this, the more frightened she became! In the end, I had to bite the bullet and walk back cautiously.

While walking, let the coat take care of the front as much as possible. If this is discovered, it is absolutely dead!

"It's all Bandai... It's all caused by this guy from Bandai!" Kushida kept exuding resentment, wishing to find that guy immediately, draw blood, peel his skin, and eat his bones!

"Eh? Kikyo sauce~" Just as Kushida was thinking about it, a girl suddenly approached the road and called Kushida's name very affectionately.

Let Kushida bend down instantly, cover up his flaws as much as possible, and dare not let people see his ugly face directly!

"What's the matter with you Kikyo-chan?" Kushida was so frightened that everyone came over to check.

Kushida recognized it. This was a friend of his own in Class B. This class was full of good people. When he realized that she was still approaching, Kushida was frightened and shouted, "Don't, don't come here!"

Wangcang was a little inexplicable: "Ah? What's wrong? Bellflower sauce?"

"I, I, I..." Kushida had no masters at the moment, and his soul almost flew out in a hurry. After 'me' for a long time, he finally thought of a good reason: "My stomach hurts, but, but it's okay, let's go alone All right, just go!"

Under Kushida's explanation, Netsura believed the excuse of stomach pain, which was also in line with Kushida's desperately hunched appearance. He felt that Kushida might not be able to save face, so he left early, which made Kushida heave a sigh of relief.

Kushida only dared to move forward after confirming that the net warehouse was far away. When he was just greeted by someone, the cold sweat he broke out completely wet the shirt on his back. Under the night wind, it was cold to the bone, as if it was frozen all the way. Inside the spine.

Fortunately, it was really too late, except that he encountered a net warehouse on the way, and on the way back to the dormitory, he had never met any other classmates, which made Kushida very relieved.

In the elevator monitoring, Kushida still pretended to have a stomachache and bent down all the way. The moment the elevator door opened, she was extremely vigilant. When she saw that there was no one in the corridor, she was like a rabbit in a hurry, almost slamming into a frenzy. Momentum, back to the safest dormitory!

"Bang!" The door closed.

"Hu... Huhu!" Kushida pressed his back against the dormitory door, slid down panting and collapsed to the ground, barely leaning against the dormitory door, with lingering fears!

It may be due to excessive tension and stimulation, or it may be that the last short stretch of the road has exhausted his physical strength. Kushida's pretty face at this moment is full of strange crimson.

"Huhu...Come back, I, I'm back!" Kushida gasped for a long time before his face turned crimson, showing a morbid beauty after Blacken: "I'm back! Hahaha! Safely back!"

"Bandai! You can't think of it, can't you think of it! Hahaha!"

Thinking of the online warehouse in Class B that she encountered on the way, and every time the surveillance camera came along the way, she had to bend over, practice the spirit of craftsmanship, and bend over to the bottom of the hidden front, and she was afraid for a while! !

In case of being discovered by the network warehouse, in case of being discovered by monitoring, no matter the former or the latter, it will be extremely serious and unbearable consequences!

But, she finally survived and returned to the dormitory safely without any accident! No one found out! This joy burst out from his heart, making Kushida smile like never before!

I just feel that the depressing feeling of those disgusting people's black material squeezed in my heart has all dissipated, and only the joy and pride are left!

Kushida will never forget the thrill of walking on a tightrope, any deviation or a wrong step, and you will fall into the abyss and never exceed life! It was as if all her limbs were overflowing with joy after the catastrophe, so that she really didn't want to move, she was just sickly, blushing and laughing non-stop.

After all, she has so much black material, but listening to others' complaints is essentially a trash can to contain other people's negative emotions, and her own heart will become more and more unbearable, so she needs to go out at night and kick the railings to vent.

But now, she seems to be quite comfortable?

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