"Old teacher! Hello, teacher

Lou Han is very embarrassed to buckle his face, looking at the woman standing in front of him with a serious face. Through a very thick eye, Lou Han can feel that her eyes are extremely lethal, stabbing his heart. Lou Han was frightened to swallow saliva, lowered his head and did not dare to look at his head teacher.

When he was in high school, Lou Han was most afraid of the head teacher. No matter whether he made a big mistake or a small mistake, the head teacher, a magical creature, was always able to arrive at the scene at the first time. The last time a boy confessed to him, he just said a few words.

The teacher stood by and looked at him. His serious eyes bent the boys who had confessed to him.

Since then, it has had a huge psychological shadow on women. The parents of boys have gone to school to make trouble for their elders. Lou Han is very impressed about this.

The head teacher standing opposite gave Lou Han a lot of money from head to foot, then looked down at Lou Han's schoolbag and said in a harsh voice: "who allowed you to bring a controlled knife when you came to school?"

Lou Handun, a face at a loss, what control tool, he clearly only carried a schoolbag to come over ah? Lou Han is a bit at a loss. He looks down the head teacher's eyes. When he sees the inexplicable things in his pocket, Lou Han is stunned for a moment.

It's a red dagger. Isn't it the dagger that the old Taoist gave himself before? Why, why did you bring it to modern times?

Some of Lou Han didn't dare to believe her eyes. She pinched her arm. A sense of pain came, which made Lou Han tremble all over. She pinched hard It's really painful. It seems that it's true!

She slowly took out the red dagger from her pocket. Looking at the red dagger, she was a little surprised. This thing has just been in her pocket? I don't know why I don't have this impression.

Before Lou Han's doubts were over, the dagger in his hand was grabbed by the head teacher. Before she had time to put it away, she was robbed by the head teacher. The old class was very ugly. Looking at Lou Han's face, it turned black, and the whole person became old.

"You have asked for leave for so many days. If you don't hurry to listen to the class in the classroom, you are still in the mood to peep outside. Hurry in!"

After a reprimand, the head teacher turned and left with a dagger. Lou Han had nothing but spittle on his face and blank in his mind.

What the hell? The only dagger left was also taken away by the teacher? This What can we do? Lou Han wants to stop his head teacher, but it's a pity that just looking at her back, Lou Han shivers all over, legs numb, let alone say a word to her.

He had no choice but to shake his head and think of other ways. Anyway, he must keep the dagger well. Lou Han had a strong premonition that taking a dagger must be something not simple, but he must not dare to lose it.

She turned around and walked slowly to the front door of the classroom. Lou Han gave a deep breath and swallowed the saliva that always stuck in her throat because she was nervous. She stood at the door of the classroom and whispered a report: "report?"

All the students and teachers in the class turned their heads and looked at Lou Han standing at the door of the classroom. They couldn't move their eyes. Many people looked at Lou Han in a daze.

Lou Han paused and waved to the teacher. Is this a profound and beautiful operation? Why suddenly all stare at oneself to see half a day, how, on the face have makeup? I remember looking in the mirror, but there was nothing on my face.

Lou Han tilted his head in confusion, but he didn't say anything superfluous.

"Come on in, your sick leave is over. Make up your English homework these days. If you can't make up, don't go home."

The English teacher looked at the blackboard seriously, and then looked at Lou Han who went to the last row. She looked serious, but she was more patient. She looked at Lou Han's figure and continued to read the English book seriously.

Lou Han smoked the corner of his mouth and almost didn't throw it off the stool Just came to school, you let others make up homework! It's been so many years since I graduated. How can I know what you're talking about.

Lou cold, there are a pile of words in mind, want to Tucao, really, who asked sick leave just to make complaints about the school.

Lou Han sits next to the little sister. She usually sits at a table by herself, so now Lou Han sits with the little sister. She won't be crowded at all.

Lou cold sighed helplessly, and looked at the little nail sister on the table. She also picked up the nail polish on the table. She also had some pores in her taste. Lou's face was fanned with fanfare, and the girl sitting in front of her was relieved.

finally waited until this guy got the nail polish up. The house was small, and all of them were full of gasoline and the smell of paint. I feel that the boys and girls in the class don't need to live long. Lou Han sighed helplessly and looked at the blackboard teacher.

The little sister on one side often mentioned to Lou Han that she always fights with those friends. This is her circle. She often tells Lou Han about the special magical things and interesting things in her circle!Lou Han just listened carefully, didn't make any comments, didn't say any other superfluous words, just right smile, just right response.

Now looking at what the teacher said on the blackboard, Lou Han feels as if he had been in kindergarten. When he was in college, Lou Han had already learned a lot of English. There are also some real historical facts about history that the history teacher said in class.

When he was studying history in University, Lou Han found that many of them were made up by the so-called book writers. There was no real theoretical basis and any proof that this historical fact was true and had actually happened. However, those are also in the minority, and most of them are proved by evidence.

Lou Han helplessly looked at the blackboard and couldn't help but want to be in a daze.

One side of the little sister poked her arm, called louhan's name: "ah, Xiaohan, Xiaohan?"

Lou Han paused and turned to look at the little sister: "what's the matter?" A blank face.

"Why did you ask for leave two days ago?"

Little Tai Mei is wearing lipstick and looking at Lou Han, there is some curiosity in her eyes. This question immediately asked Lou Han. She hesitated. She could say that she was also very curious about why she asked for leave two days ago?

I remember when I was in high school, Lou Han didn't ask for sick leave for a day. He didn't have any aunts, fevers or colds.