"At the end of the competition, I announce that Mr. Wendell of Qingmu college has won!"

"Yeah ~!"

As the mimicry principal made the final decision, Candice stood up excitedly and cheered loudly.

“........”

The female teacher cheerfully called to half, she found that all the people were looking at her.

So he quickly lowered his head and sat down with a red face.

This is a small episode, and the mimicry continued with the microphone:

"According to the regulations, please don't publicize the results of today's competition, so as not to cause unnecessary public opinion pressure on our school. Thank you for your cooperation."

A physical education teacher of Qingmu college has been able to turn over the teaching team of all other colleges and universities on his own.

If this is to be spread to other colleges, there is no need to mix it up. Therefore, the release of such a statement by the mimicry demon is a step down for them.

"We are convinced that there are a large number of capable people in Qingmu college."

"Yes, yes."

"We hope to have more exchanges in the future."

The headmasters were relieved, and then kept sucking up to the fat man.

However, the high-level people's happy talk does not mean that some of the lower level students are convinced with the teachers. Many people say that they lost because they didn't have enough food and strength today!

And they have no comment on whether to challenge gorillas again.

"Let's go. Welcome to play again."

Out of the gym, Lott waved goodbye to the despondent warlocks who had lost all their money. His words were full of sarcasm.

This time, except for one of the female teachers who paid 500 yuan to win the orangutan, all the money went into Lott's pocket. Although Lott had plenty of money, he was just trying to experience the thrill of winning and losing.

Just as Lott was happily preparing to go back to the classroom, the mobile phone rang. When he picked it up, it was a gorilla.

"Hey boy, come to the headmaster's office. We need to talk." Wendell said that and hung up, in a rather discontented tone.

What should come always comes.

Lott sighed helplessly and disappeared.

When he showed up in the principal's office, Wendell was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea and texting, while the mimicry principal was sitting at his desk looking at the papers.

"What's the matter?"

As he asked, Lott reached for the headmaster who was going to stand up and give him his seat, and motioned him to stay there.

And he himself was sitting on the sofa opposite Wendell and said, "it's time to wait."

The prize for the champion of this competition was temporarily set by Lott, and Teresa only did it once, which was made for the short-lived Lord at the beginning. In the end, she didn't make any money and made herself the present situation.

So that thing is forbidden for her. She will not touch it again without a certain amount of money.

In other words, the prize of this competition is just a gimmick, it does not exist.

As soon as Wendell heard this, he turned black and said in a deep voice, "can you send someone to do it, right? How long will it be? You know, my woman

"Wait, she's not your woman yet." Lott warned.

"Tut! Isn't it a matter of time? " The gorilla stares at the beads and looks like it's going to explode.

Lott saw that the joke had gone too far, so he nodded, "OK."

Since you have to do what you promise others, the devil is the most trustworthy one - it has something to do with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Vickers, what's Teresa doing now?" Asked Lott, looking down at the tea machine.

Vickers: "she's shopping with two deacons."

“........”

Isn't she a teacher? Don't you have to work?

Lott was a little bit speechless and said, "tell her I have a big list here. It depends on whether she can take it."

Vickers: "yes, my Lord."

Lott said, sitting there quietly waiting, 10 seconds later, when Wendell wanted to ask what was going on.

Yeah!

A layer of aperture tearing space suddenly in the headmaster's room.

Wendell was surprised to see Lori floating out of her aperture in a floating chair.It was the first time he saw Teresa use magic. When he saw her living with Fiona, he thought it was just a common friend made by his daughter.

Teresa walked through the portal with a high air and saw Lott sitting on the sofa for the first time. However, when she turned to see Wendell opposite, her eyelids twitched.

"What can I do for you, young master?" Teresa asked as she drove her chair toward Lott without looking at the gorilla.

"Wendell." Lott turned and looked across.

"What's the matter?"

"You scared her." Lott reached out and lifted Lori from her chair into her arms.

When the gorilla heard this, he suddenly got a little hairy and yelled at Lott: "smash, if you dare to talk, I will sue you for slander! The spirit of the old ghost is in heaven

"The old devil is not dead yet." Lott said slowly, stroking Lori's head, which was slightly shaking in her arms.

Although Teresa usually looks like a little adult in front of Lott, in fact, because she doesn't go out for many years and doesn't have much contact with people, she is afraid of life and death.

Unless there are economic interests, or there are familiar people around to give her courage, otherwise under normal circumstances, she will not face strangers alone.

"I'm not a bad person, and this girl knows me, what's she afraid of me?! Ah? " Wendell's voice grew louder, while Teresa held Lott tightly, burying her head deep, while her hands tugged at his arms harder and harder.

Here, Lott really wants to say to the gorilla:

What does your daughter look like in front of you with your students? Don't you have a B number in your heart up to now?

When I think of Fiona and the ants in class B, they all shake on the table with their heads in their arms when they are in Wendell's class - it seems that the gorilla really doesn't count B.

"She can make drugs for children." Lott looked across the street. "But you're going to wait here now. I have to communicate with her."

Before Wendell could speak, Lott added, "be safe. Don't break things."

"How do you talk, boy?"?! If you do this to me, the old devil will die in his grave! "

"He's not dead yet."

Lott said, and blinked directly to his field hall sofa.

"We're safe." Lott weighed his Laurie in his arms.

Teresa showed one eye and looked around. After confirming that she was really safe, she often breathed a sigh of relief, turned over and sat next to Lott, and said in a normal tone, "what can I do for you?"

Lott "...."

The efficiency of this guy's mentality conversion is really admirable. When he is faced with power, he starts to put on a posture again when there is no one.

"Teresa." Said Lott, looking at her quietly.

"What?"

"I really want to rub your whole body now."