The Revenge Game of the Princess of the Net King

In the two groups of classrooms in one year, the teacher mathematics teacher could no longer be suppressed by the teacher's mathematics teacher, and could not help but let the students in the bottom shivered.

Lose.

"Qianqian Ryoma! Evil Moran! You two of you!" Now the students really don't know how to respect the teachers. The teacher explained hard on it.

He was very angry, why did he be sent to two groups in one year? Why did he encounter such a student who dared to blatantly sleep in his classroom? Why ... a former Longma is like this, and now there is another evil stranger dyeing.

Nympho

"Teacher, what's the matter?" The spoken Ryoma was spoken. As for the first -class sleeping skills, the evil Momanican changed a sleeping position in the roar of "shocking", and stretched out his hand like a mosquito.

"Smelly mosquito, noisy ..." Evil Moman, who was still sleeping, complained dissatisfied.

"You ..." The smelly mosquito in the mouth of Xie Mo dyed, oh, no, the math teacher couldn't help but get angry.

Call you to sleep! "

This is super shocking, so that all students here can't help worrying about whether the victim's head will hang on a hit.

I do n’t know when I have woke up from my sleep, and she was neatly caught up with the math teacher. At this moment, she smiled brightly. "Thank you teacher, you wake me up in this way. Oh, what do you have, what do you have?

What about asking? "Hehe, I was caught in class when I went to bed in class! But Xie Moran had no way, who told her to be so sleepy today! So I lay on the table as soon as I returned from the Tennis Department!

The sullen breath that pressed the chest, the math teacher "calmly" said: "Evil classmate, please come up and write this question." Humm, when she couldn't write it, he would be able to make a teachings.

"

Oh, do you want to make a question about her? He was careful to be dyed by Xie Mo at a glance. He raised his head and glanced at the topic on the blackboard.

ah!

"Isn't the evil classmate?" The sound of a bit of disaster sounded.

Thinking was pulled back. "Let me try it." Xie Moran answered. Then, under the sight of a lot of eyes, he went to the podium, picked up the chalk and started to write on the blackboard.

After three minutes, finish.

Listening to the beginning of the beginning became the current admiration, Xie Moran sought up a touch of evil smile in her heart. I want to see her Evil Moman jokes, everyone!

"Teacher, do I write right?" Xie Mo turned around and threw the remaining chalk in his hand into the chalk box with a beautiful arc.

"Uh, yes right ..." The mathematical teacher who wanted to find a cricket wiped the sweat nervously, sighing, and another powerful student ...

"Then I can go down, right?"

"Hmm, uh, yes,"

"Now, as the teacher" wake up my gift to me just now, I want to tell the teacher a "good" news -teacher, you will be over soon! "

On your own seat.

Leaving a math teacher is still unknown, so what is "you will be over soon"?

"Sister Xiaoyan, what did you say to the old man?" Longma leaned over.

"Nothing, but I think he should retire and go home for the elderly." Dare to smash her with a blackboard, this is the gift.

Sweat! Three black lines on the forehead of Ryoma. The firing others actually said so much, admire!

At a glance at him, what is his not gorgeous expression? "What, do you have any comments?"

"Cut, no, you are still madamadadane!"

"oh."

Nympho

Continue in class.