Chapter 36 Oh no, it’s Miss Shaqima, the ruling demon!

Chapter 36 Oh no, it’s Miss Shaqima, the ruling demon!
This resentful look made Lin Li feel uncomfortable all over, as if he was surrounded by an iron virgin.

Teacher Koukou, please respect yourself. If your husband sees you looking at me like that, he will definitely beat me to death!
It's really unfair to be beaten to death like this.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Lin Li asked cautiously, fearing that if he woke up in the middle of the night, Teacher Koukou would really think he was a ghost standing by the bed and looking at him like this.

"Lin Li, do you have any opinions about the teacher?" Kuoku asked seriously.

The younger the teacher, the more he values ​​students' attitude.

Those experienced teachers who are not class teachers, when faced with such a situation, will just smile and let the children do whatever they want.

No, they probably couldn't even remember who Lin Li was.

"Opinion?" Lin Li thought for a while, then said seriously: "Teacher, I think you are very suitable for curly hair. The one you curled today should be curled with a curling iron. It looks very good. I think you can handle it even if it is curlier. I think you might as well go to the barber shop for a perm."

"Really? The teacher also thinks that the current hairstyle is very good." Koukou's eyes sparkled, and he nodded heavily, twisting his hair with his fingers. "I've also been considering what you said. What do you think of curling it to this degree?"

"That's great. It looks better than my usual straight hair." Lin Li agreed.

"Your vision is as good as my teacher's. I will listen to you and try it tomorrow..." Koukou suddenly closed his mouth and then lowered his head silently.

What the fuck am I doing!
I came here to question Lin Li's opinion of me, but why did I suddenly start talking to Lin Li about hair!

"What the teacher wants to hear is not this opinion..." KuKu spoke again.

"But as for clothes, my taste in clothes is terrible, so I can't give any advice." Lin Li shook his head. He was brave enough to admit his shortcomings.

"That's not my opinion!" KuKu raised his voice. "I want to ask you, do you have any opinion about the English class I teach? Why do people say that you are very serious recently, but I can't feel that!"

The sound was too loud, and Lin Li was startled. He shrugged, inhaled, and leaned back.

After hearing it clearly, blink your eyes.

It’s bad. What’s worrying is not the lack of wealth but the inequality of wealth. This is where Koukou’s resentment lies.

After thinking carefully, Lin Li explained in a low voice: "Teacher Koukou, is it possible that they are actually being sarcastic to me and I didn't actually listen carefully at all?"

QQ: “?”

"That's right! That's it! Don't worry, Teacher Koukou, I didn't listen to any of his other classes!" The more Lin Li thought about it, the more confident he felt.

I am such a genius.

"Do you admit that you didn't listen in English class at all?" Judging from Koukou's even more resentful look, she didn't believe what she said, and... seemed to have grasped the point.

Lin Li was stunned: "?"

Oh no! It's a bad woman! Are you also Miss Shaqima, the ruling demon?
QQ is digging a hole for itself!

Damn, is this the insidiousness of adult women? It’s really hard to guard against.

"I guess I do listen to it sometimes...ha, ha, ha..."

Lin Li laughed dryly.

It’s over, the resentment attribute is still increasing.

Even if Kayako came, she would probably have to be a maid.

It's already the level of a red-clothed ghost.

Scratching his head, his mind spinning rapidly, Lin Li finally bowed his head and apologized honestly: "I'm sorry, teacher, I will listen more carefully in the future. I really have no opinion on you. Who would have an opinion on the most beautiful teacher? Red Bean Paste Private Marseille, I'm so so so sorry."

It's not me who has a problem with you, it's my abstract system!

I will never be so blatant in my performance again! Teacher Koukou!

I will at least cover it up next time!

Lin Li added silently in his heart.

"Well, teacher will remember what you said. I hope you can do it. Teacher has to go home first. Bye." Kuoku shook his head helplessly and finally stood up and said.

"goodbye teacher."

After Koukou left, Lin Li was the only one left in the originally bustling office.

Just when Lin Li was about to suspect that Xue Jian was constipated, he finally came back.

After seeing Lin Li, he nodded and said, "Are you here to get the banner?"

"Yes, teacher."

"Okay." Xue Jian nodded, walked to his seat, and started fiddling with his cell phone.

When Lin Li was wondering, Xue Jian showed the screen of his mobile phone to Lin Li.

Lin Li looked curiously.

[To Mr. Xue from Nansang Middle School in Xiling County: You have your own way of teaching, and your students are all over the world. Student XXX presents this to you…]

A picture of a pennant.

Lin Li didn't even understand why Xue Jian showed this to him at first. After he realized it, he felt a little speechless.

"..." Teacher Xue was unexpectedly concerned about his reputation.

I remember so clearly a casual remark I made this morning.

But he knew what to say at this moment.

"Wow, is this the banner that parents gave to teachers before? It's so well made!"

Obviously, Lin Li's words made Xue Jian very satisfied. After a few polite words, Xue Jian finally bent down, opened the drawer, and began to look for Lin Li's banner.

His phone was just placed on the table. Perhaps he accidentally touched the screen when he placed the phone there, causing the full-screen picture to shrink.

The phone uses WeChat, because this picture comes from the chat history.

Lin Li looked over subconsciously.

The contact person is my wife.

"Xue Jian: Haven't you finished yet?"

"Wife: It's almost done. It will be done soon."

"Wife: You are such a good person. You are good in everything except your reputation. I am ashamed for you for printing a silk banner for yourself."

"Xue Jian: Don't worry about this. It's because you didn't keep it well before."

"Wife: OK."

"Wife: "Picture""

The content of the picture speaks for itself.

Lin Li blinked his eyes, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

"Here, Lin Li, yours--" At this moment, Xue Jian stood up holding Lin Li's banner, and Xue Jian's words stopped abruptly.

Lin Li's eyes were even still on the screen.

It seemed too late to turn around now.

From the corner of his eye, he could already sense a faint murderous aura.

"..."

"Gudong."

Lin Li swallowed loudly.

He looked at the screen and Xue Jian looked at him, until the screen automatically went off and Lin Li had nothing to see.

Lin Li looked up, and now the two of them looked at each other, but they both tacitly kept silent.

The two looked at each other, only to be disappointed.

Was I hallucinating? Why did I see a red word "danger" appear above my head?

What's with this revolving lantern? I don't want to start recalling my life! Stop the picture! Tonic!
Someone please save me! Where is the miracle worker? Please save me!

Damn, it looks like I can only save myself.

Lin Li suddenly covered his eyes and screamed:
"Ahhhhhh Erkang, I can't see! Why can't I see all of a sudden?

Ahhhh, the red light for turning left is the hardest to wait for!
Ahhhh, I suddenly remembered that I used to suffer from periodic blindness, and occasionally I would become a blind person, but how come I suddenly became ill..."

Xue Jian: “…”

 I will continue to ask for monthly tickets at the beginning of the month.

  This way, even if I die, it will be worth the ticket money!

  I would also like to recommend a new book by the author Chuan Jie, Ben Wan Ding.

  My Girlfriend Died in the Past

  Summary:
  "You said you had a girlfriend?"

  "Yes."

  "She is beautiful, has a good figure, and has a perfect temperament. Her family is very rich. She doesn't want you to have a car and a house, and she doesn't even want a dowry?"

  "Yes."

  "Besides that, she also washes your clothes and cooks for you, and even boils water for you to wash your feet?"

  "That's right, I don't know how many lifetimes I have cultivated to get this blessing."

  "Then you are really lucky. I am a little envious of you."

  The doctor recorded it in the medical record and turned back to tell the nurse:
  "The condition has worsened again, remember to increase the dosage."

  
 
(End of this chapter)