The girl next to me whispered: "You deserve it."
Did I mess with her? No, I gave her a strange look, but she pretended not to notice and stared at the blackboard in front of me. I suddenly had the idea of teasing her. I quietly condensed the light elements into a small light beam as thick as a finger, passed through my armpit, and poked her smiling waist.
She stood up excitedly and said loudly in front of the teacher and the whole class: "What are you doing, teacher? He molested me."
I fell, I fell madly, why did I react so violently? It doesn’t have to be like this.
The anger that the old magician had just subsided surged up again, and he shouted: "The new one, get out of here and stand in the corridor."
The other students in the class all looked at me with disdain, as if they were saying that thanks to your good looks, you actually molested a girl, and she was an average-looking girl at that. It was so tasteless. I stood up with a wry smile and walked out. Before I left, I stared at the girl fiercely. A mocking look flashed in her eyes, and she stared at me without mercy.
I stood leaning against the wall of the corridor. Damn it, I let a little girl fool me. I must take revenge on her, I must. It's so hateful, how can I retaliate against her? Throw bugs into her schoolbag; use magic to make her look embarrassed. Not good, not good at all. It's too ordinary. I must think of a better way to punish her, hum.
After class, I was taken to the office by the old man, "Are you here for class or are you here to have fun?"
The old man was really cruel. I lowered my head and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I know I was wrong."
"Hmph! Don't do this, I will see what you do in the future. Did you go to the academy through the back door? Even if you just want to hide your background, you are not allowed to affect other people's classes. Tell me, it is the senior official who Did you 'recommend' me?" His tone was full of mockery. It seemed that he regarded me as a noble.
I said truthfully: "It was Teacher Lauren Dee who introduced me to this place."
The old man frowned and said, "Lauren Di, Lauren Di, is he the dean of the Intermediate Magic Academy?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, he is the old man, and I am his direct disciple."
"Are you the direct disciple of Dean Di? Even if you are better, you should not make trouble in class. Be careful in the future and go back." His tone softened a lot, and I laughed secretly in my heart. Teacher Di's golden sign is still It works quite well.
After leaving the office, I went directly back to the classroom. The classmates in the class looked at me strangely when they saw that I came back safe and sound. I still sat back next to the girl.
I whispered to her: "You are cruel enough to harm me."
She snorted coldly and said, "Am I harming you? A prodigal like you would be punished by everyone." She quite snorted.
I didn’t expect that my majestic magician would be tricked by a little girl. Well, I must take revenge on her and let her know how powerful I am.
I had an idea and thought of the best way, so I took out a piece of white paper and started writing wildly. I don’t even know what the lesson is. It doesn’t matter. Anyway, what the teacher taught is not suitable for my practice. I just need to meditate every night.
The girl next to me saw that I was actually writing something honestly, and couldn't help but look at me strangely. I blocked her view with my body so she couldn't see what I was writing.
After writing half a lesson, I finally finished it. I took a long breath, picked up the white paper and read it from beginning to end. He nodded with satisfaction.
I gently patted the shoulder of the classmate in front of me. He turned around and looked at me with a frown, and said impatiently: "What are you doing?" I took out a diamond coin as if by magic, and his brows immediately relaxed and he sang in harmony. Ask: "What's the matter?"
I chuckled and asked in a low voice: "Tell me the name of the fierce girl next to me, and it will be yours."
He glanced at the girl next to me and whispered in my ear: "Her name is Muzi Mo." I smiled secretly in my heart. It seemed that the charm of money was still very great, and then quickly wrote a few more words at the top of the paper. word.
Seeing my mysterious look, Muzi was curious and wanted to peek at the paper in my hand. I suddenly put my face towards him and said, "Do you want to see it?"
She was startled by me and quickly moved back and said, "What are you doing?"
I handed the white paper over and said, "Here it is, don't you want to see it?" Her curiosity prompted her to take the white paper, and her face turned red after just two glances, although she It's not very beautiful, but her red face looks like a red apple, and I want to take a bite just by looking at it.
I wrote this on the white paper: Hello, Miss Muzi: Ever since I first saw you, I have felt very destined to be with you. Your big eyes are so attractive to me that I fall in love unconsciously. I fell in love with you. Although you have always been cold to me and even framed me, I am not angry at all. Really, not angry at all... (Omit 2000 words in the middle) I keep provoking you just to attract your attention. , so that you can feel my presence. I am embarrassed to tell you face to face. I am afraid of being rejected by you, so I can only use a love letter to represent my heart. Can you agree to date me
The signature is "I really love you - Longbow".
This is the best way I came up with. Didn't she say I molested her? I'll attack her heart first, and then hit her, hehe. This is a really good note.
Muzi didn't dare to turn her head to look at me after reading the love letter I wrote to her. She calmed down for a while, and after the redness on her face subsided, she turned to me and said, "Boring, stop playing tricks on me like this." "He gathered the love letters in his hand into a ball and threw it back to me. I had expected this for a long time, and with her bad impression of me, she would easily be fooled. Don't be in a hurry, take your time, and sooner or later you will be hooked.
I lowered my head, pretending to be sad, flattened the love letter again, folded it carefully, and put it in my pocket. Then he said nothing and stared at the blackboard. In his heart, he was planning how to impress Muzi and realize his revenge plan.
Muzi looked at me with complex expressions in his eyes.
The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and I left without looking back. I don’t know if my act of pretending to be cool impressed her, but forget it, let’s go find Mark first. This guy hasn’t told me his identity yet.