Chapter 1392: Obsessed (12)

Chapter 1392 Obsession (12)

"When will you clean until there is no hair left, and when will you be on duty again?"

Yun Si met her calmly, slowly folded her arms, expressionless.

"oh?"

"I remember, on the schedule, you were supposed to be on duty today, right?"

"What? Is the squad leader planning to abuse his power?"

The female squad leader slapped the table coldly.

"If you tell me to do it, you do it. Where did all this nonsense come from!"

"If you don't do it, get out of here and don't stay in this class."

The voice fell, and no one in the class spoke.

are all silent.

Deathly silence.

Yun Si glanced around with her eyes without a smile, and the curvature of her lips seemed to be gone.

"Let me be on duty, yes"

"Since it is for this class, of course I am willing."

"Just before I serve this class collectively, can I ask, who made my desk like this?"

The beautiful and plain girl's tone was like a smile, not a smile, casually, with a touch of pressure.

Obviously asking everyone's tone, but her eyes have been on the female squad leader.

Slowly approach, approach, and approach.

Someone wanted to sneak out a foot to trip her, but she didn't want to, so she stepped on it with a smile.

"ah-"

Calling like a pig butcher.

That girl's bones seem to be broken.

The face of the female squad leader changed.

"Yunsi! How dare you hurt your classmates!?"

The girl suddenly realized that she covered her mouth in surprise.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

"I just saw a leg lying here all the time. It didn't move. I thought it was a prosthetic leg."

The girl hugged her leg, her face turned pale from the pain.

"Ah—it hurts—it hurts—"

It really hurts, I feel like my bones have been trampled into pieces.

"Hey... Xiaofu, you...how are you?"

The classmate next to him quickly called the emergency call.

The female squad leader was completely irritated by her attitude, and took out the electric baton from under the desk.

"What the **** is your tone!? Bitch, don't teach me a lesson—"

"Mao Xiaoli!"

Wen Yiyi, the head teacher, let out a loud roar.

The movements of the female squad leader froze in mid-air in an instant.

Wen Yiyi really wanted to kill this disobedient thing.

Now is the time for the student union inspection. She wants to target the newcomers, but she doesn't want to see if this is the right time.

Now he is fine, he was caught on the spot.

Wen Yiyi really wanted to strangle her to death.

Everyone looked towards the front door.

There, a beautiful boy wearing a peaked cap stood there with a red badge on his left arm and a pale face.

And behind him are all the members of the student union.

The morning sun gently shone on his shoulders. He was wearing a black T-shirt, his complexion was cold and pale, and his delicate and indifferent eyebrows seemed to be dyed with a light of holy light.

Just put it in his pocket, watching this farce lightly, his eyes are dark and deep.

I don't know how long I stood there watching.

Mao Xiaoli's electric baton fell to the ground all at once.

Everyone was silent.

In this school, the student union has more rights than the teachers.

Even the class teacher has no right to intervene in the inspection of the student union, so he can only stand behind with a livid face.

Fan Yunshi and Jiang Tianhao, as the vice presidents of the student union, also wore red badges on their left arms, and held checklists in their hands.

Standing behind, Fan Yunshi's hand clenched the pen for a moment.

There seems to be a little panic.

Seeing that Mao Xiaoli lost the arrogance and flames just now, she hurriedly stuffed the electric baton on the ground back into the drawer, and then sat down again.

(end of this chapter)

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