Chapter 89

First floor reply: "robbed the school flower to rob the class flower, Xiao Ge this heart is really the flower!"

On the second floor, he wrote: "school flower on the left, class flower on the right, Xiao Ge, you big bastard! Keep the formation down there

Third floor to keep up: "not school flowers, to class flowers, Xiao Song brain bean curd dregs!"

On the fourth floor: "Xiao Ge is a big bastard. Let's scold him!"

Fifth floor: "you are not in the right format on the fourth floor..."

Sixth floor: "you broke the formation on the fifth floor..."

The seventh floor: "the building is crooked..."

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In the classroom, Zhang xiaopang is refreshing the forum, and then at a glance, he sees this post. Then when he looks up, he sees Xiao Ge and Xiao Chan coming into the classroom one after another.

"Brother, are you really hooking up with Xiao Chan?" Zhang xiaopang looks at Xiao Ge enviously.

"She's just my driver." Xiao Ge said casually, "besides, can I hook up with her? She loves me so much

"Dead Xiaoge, what are you talking about?" Xiao Chan is annoyed again, this dead guy arranges her in the back even if, the voice that talks unexpectedly is still so big, can't lower the voice, don't let her hear?

"I didn't say anything!" Xiao Ge looked innocent, then yawned, "well, I'm full, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first!"

"You're a pig, sleepy when you're hungry, sleepy when you're full!" Xiao Chan didn't say well.

Xiao Ge ignored her and began to sleep on the table.

"Eh, Xiao Chan, why do you know when Xiao Ge is sleepy?" Wang Jia, who has been a little different from Xiao Chan, seizes the opportunity again, "it seems that you are beside him when he is sleeping? Did you sleep together? "

"Wang Jia, can your mind not be so dirty?" Xiao Chan glares at Wang Jia.

Before Wang Jia spoke, Xiao Ge, who was lying there sleeping, suddenly raised his head: "how can you say dirty about such a great thing as sleeping?"

With that, Xiao Ge lay on the table again and went on sleeping.

"Xiao Ge, go to die!" Xiao Chan is so angry that she grabs a book and throws it at Xiao Ge.

But Wang Jia was happy there: "ha ha, Xiao Chan, did you hear that? Xiao GE has admitted it. In fact, it's nothing to sleep with..."

Pop!

Before Wang Jiahua finished, she was so happy that a book hit her face.

Wang Jia was a little confused when she was smashed. She touched her painful cheek with one hand, picked up the book from the ground with the other hand, looked at the name on the cover, and immediately became angry: "Xiao Chan, you hit me?"

"Hey, which eye did you see me hitting you?" Xiao Chan didn't say well.

"This is clearly your book!" Wang Jia said angrily.

"Well, Wang Jia, it's not Xiao Chan who beat you." Zhang xiaopang can't help but take a word, he is to see the process of things clearly, "Xiao Chan hit Xiao Ge with a book, was slapped by Xiao Ge, and then, the book so coincidentally, just flew to you, this, really can only be regarded as an accident."

"Cough, miss, miss, I wanted to shoot back to smash Xiao Chan." Xiao Ge looks up with an innocent expression.

"Xiao Ge, did you do it on purpose?" Wang Jia doesn't believe that Xiao Ge failed.

"What's the matter with Xiaoge? It's called retribution. Anyone can take a picture of the book in your face at any time. It shows that God thinks you deserve beating! " Xiao Chan now feels that she is not so angry with Xiao Ge, but helps Xiao Ge speak.

"OK, I won't argue with you." Wang Jia was a little angry, but he couldn't help it. He said angrily and went back to his seat. Finally, he satirized Xiao Chan and said, "Xiao San is really up!"

Xiao Ge lay on the table again and went on sleeping.

Xiao Chan looks at Wang Jia's red face. She is in a good mood. As the winner, she decides not to quarrel with Wang Jia, so she doesn't say anything. The war between girls is officially over.

In the afternoon class, Xiao GE has been lying on the table sleeping, as for whether he really fell asleep, even Zhang xiaopang is not clear, but from the beginning to the end, no one disturb Xiao Ge.

Over the past few days, all the teachers in the Chinese department have known what Xiao Ge looks like, and now they have been informed that no matter what Xiao Ge does in the classroom, don't care about him, let alone drive him out of the classroom. Therefore, it is a good thing for these teachers to lie on the table and sleep quietly.

But Xiao Chan looks back at Xiao Ge from time to time, and her frequent turning back also falls into the eyes of some people. Naturally, they are more sure that Xiao Ge and Xiao Chan are really colluding.

But in fact, Xiao Chan is wondering a thing, this guy today caused so many things, actually can sleep so well?

In fact, what Xiao Chan can't figure out is why, up to now, no police have come to find Xiao Ge? At noon that inexplicable traffic accident, according to reason, the police should look for Xiao Ge to investigate.

But in fact, no one came to Xiao Ge for trouble all afternoon. Xiao Ge slept soundly. The police didn't look for him, the Qianlong didn't look for him, and even the secret sword didn't look for him, as if nothing had happened.

Until five minutes before school, accompanied by the rhythmic footsteps, Su Yunman came into the classroom. At this time, Xiao Ge finally raised his head.

"Man, you can really sleep!" Zhang xiaopang was a little envious and looked at Xiao Ge with some admiration.

"I think Miss Su is going on a date tonight." Xiao Ge looks at Su Yunman on the stage and says solemnly.

"Why?" Zhang xiaopang is a little strange.

"Don't you find that Miss Su's skirt is a little shorter than before?" Xiao Ge said very seriously.

Zhang xiaopang looked at it, then shook his head: "I really didn't see it."

Xiao Ge didn't say anything more, because Su Yunman on the stage said at this time: "say, tomorrow will be the weekend, whether you go home or stay in school, you hope everyone can pay attention to safety, don't go to dangerous places to play."

As the school bell rings, everyone will rush out of the classroom, one by one in high spirits, some people even cheered: "holiday, go home!"

Xiao Chan came to Xiao Ge and said, "Hey, do you need a car tonight?"

"No, you go." Xiao Ge waves his hand at will.

"Yes Xiao Chan immediately exclaimed excitedly, and then rushed out of the classroom.

"Well, man, what car have you got? Why is Xiao Chan so happy? " Zhang xiaopang couldn't help asking.

"Just a Lamborghini." Xiao Ge said lightly, then stood up and walked out of the classroom.

Lamborghini?

Zhang xiaopang touched his head and muttered to himself, "I'll just bump my head to death. It's really a blow!"

As soon as Xiao Ge walked out of the teaching building, he heard a familiar voice: "little brother!"