The students in Class 10 were shocked three times today.
After the teacher left at this moment, the cute little dumpling who was standing beside the school bully tried to get closer.
As if looking at some Pokémon.
Even if the school bully stared at them with a dark face, he had to keep an eye on the pressure onlookers.
Xu Zi was also stunned, and stammered: "Xiao Yinyin, do you remember it? Didn't you fool anyone?"
Tuanzi was sitting on the desk, the stool was too low, and the dumpling who sat up straight after a class was a little tired and hummed, begging Baba to hold her on the table.
The high desk has a good view, and the small neck will not be sore when looking at people.
When Tuanzi heard Uncle Xu Zi's question, he hummed a little unhappily and said, "Yinyin won't lie, Yinyin remembers it."
She was also surprised and asked: "If you listen carefully to the teacher's lecture, you will remember it. Can't you remember it, uncle?"
Onlookers: "…"
Remember shit! Not to mention Xu Zi, the fighter among the scumbags, even the one with the best grades in the class can't remember it!
Also memorized it word for word.
At this moment, the second generation of the scumbags in Class 10 have not thought that their future study career will be dominated by a three-year-old dumpling.
They looked at the dumplings with amazed and curious eyes, and always felt that they had re-acquainted with the three-year-old "daughter" of the school tyrant.
It turns out that people really didn't make trouble on purpose...
She is really powerful!
The system rolled a few times in the system space, snorted, and the unseen human cubs, the ability the system bureau gave to the cub began to slowly show her talent after passing through so many worlds.
This talent is the development of the brain.
Let's put it this way, the level of development of a person's brain almost determines how much information he can carry. If the little cub is just a very ordinary human being, then she can't afford to travel through time and space so many times.
Even if she doesn't remember the first few worlds, the memory is only sealed, not erased, so under the ability of the system bureau to give strength, the development of the cub's brain is much stronger than that of ordinary people.
Although it is only reflected in the memory and expression ability, the ability given by the system bureau is like an elastic balloon that will never burst. The more you put things in it, the bigger it will become, and there is no inflation. possible to break.
So the performance of the little cub today was within the expectations of the system.
The system even thinks that the little cub is only weak in memory and expression. She should be like the magical genius in those novels, who can be a hacker at the age of three!
Today's second-tier top system has fallen into a dream with such unrealistic ideas.
The rich second-generation scumbags have never been associated with the word "Xueba" in their lives, so they can't help but surround the dumplings like watching giant pandas.
Class 10 was noisy until...
"Clap-clack-clack" the sonorous sound of high-heeled shoes sounded.
The scumbags reflexively looked at the door of the classroom, but they haven't even started class yet. Which Master Mie is here too
A woman in her thirties with black suit pants and high heels, a Taoist nun with black framed eyes, she looked up, her eyes were calm.
The scumbags shook their bodies, remembering that this class was a Chinese class.
Immediately, there was no love for him, and he returned to his seat with no interest.
This Chinese teacher surnamed Chen is a strange one. She is a relatively unusual teacher in Diya High School. If it is normal in ordinary high school, it is a bit surprising in Diya.
She is "comparative" and responsible, and she is very sincere, like an old pedant, meticulous.
But any scumbag is most afraid of encountering such a teacher. Even if these rich second-generations are not cowardly, they feel annoyed. Called to let you recite paragraphs of articles to talk about testimonials or something.
God knows what the author is thinking? !
How can a scumbag understand the thoughts of ancient writers
Mie Mie Shitai, Teacher Chen, glanced at Shen Lin's seat.
Because she was in a hurry, the dumpling was still sitting on the desk, with her short legs stretched out straight on the table, looking at him blankly.
Seeing the teacher looking at him, Tuanzi nervously grabbed the little skirt on his body and hurriedly explained: "Hello teacher, Yin and Yinyin didn't do it on purpose."
Shen Rin hugged the dumpling down, put it on his lap, and looked at it provocatively.
What if it was intentional
Class 10 students secretly applauded, as expected of Shen Baba, just Gang! The name of Diya school bully is well-deserved!
School tyrants and scumbags don't understand the three-year-old dumplings like dumplings, and the little flowers who are rooted in the motherland have a lot of yearning and reverence for the teachers in the school.
The dumpling was so anxious that she was not good, she was caught by the teacher while sitting on the desk, and her father was not good, so he didn't put her back to her original seat.
The scumbags of class ten expected that Shitai Shitai would turn his head noble and glamorous at this time, ignoring the dumplings, or they would reprimand the dumplings for being unruly.
Who knows, not only is she not like that.
He also turned his head, looked at the dumplings carefully up and down, gave a light hum, and said, "It's okay, it's not class time yet."
The scumbags who have returned to their seats: "...???"
You seem to be kidding me? ?
Tuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, shyly twisted his fat body, Xiaomayin was too obedient, "Thank you teacher! Teacher is so good! Yinyin, Yin likes teacher!"
She thinks that this teacher is really nice and gentle. She doesn't blame her. She is gentler than her father, who doesn't even allow her to speak in class.
After praising the teacher and confessing to her, Danzi's little fat face turned red, shyly buried in Baba's arms, occasionally raising his eyes secretly.
The scumbag students watching: "...???"
Why didn't you see that this little dumpling was so good at flattering? Even Shi Tai's flattery dares to shoot!
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "It's called Yinyin, right, kid? Since you came to our class, you're a student here. In my class, you are allowed to speak, you are allowed to speak, you are allowed to ask questions, and you can study hard."
Tuanzi's eyes lit up, and he immediately cheered: "Teacher is so good!"
In exchange for a cold snort from his father, the dumpling remembered the agreement with his father and forgot to ask his opinion.
Facing the cub's eye-catching little fat face, Shen Rin pressed down her little head, "Listen to you, say what you say, don't bother me."
Dad was vaguely angry, and Tuanzi was afraid that Baba would be unhappy, so he quickly raised his little hand and said, "Yinyin will study hard. If you learn to teach Baba, then Baba will pass the exam next time!"
The classmates at the front desk had been listening to them for a long time, and they felt very envious. They turned their heads to look at Shen Xiaoba, and that look was as if you were so unreasonable and bullying a three-year-old child
"Shen Rin, you can be content, and there is a little prodigy to make up for you."
"How good we are, we can't find such a cute little baby anywhere. If you don't want to ask for it, give it to me. Anyway, my parents definitely don't mind having multiple little daughters. They just recognized me as my sister. I'd love to annoy her!"
Shen Rin stared at him instantly, slapped him on the head, and said gruffly, "Go away, what's the matter with you?"
Looking down at the cub again, "What did you call me? Calling again."
The dumpling didn't know why, so he said, "Baba, it's Baba Duck."
Shen Rin raised his eyebrows and looked over, "You are willing to be my son, but I am not willing to accept such a silly son as you!"
To be Yinyin's brother, rounding up is equivalent to calling Shen Lin a father
He slapped the front table and successfully trapped himself in it. He turned his head and hugged the table to cry. How could he be so stupid, is the school bully so easy to get rid of
As soon as class time came, the group came to the spirit.
Even if she was actually a little tired after concentrating on one class, she still listened hard. This teacher is so gentle, she can't live up to the teacher's expectations.
You have to study hard and cheer well, and you can't let a good teacher's classroom be deserted.
As a result, the scumbag students in Class 10 saw the scene from yesterday repeating itself again.
Looking at the language teacher's increasingly serious face, the tenth class students couldn't help but be amused, and secretly passed notes to the people around them, and dubbed it to Shitai Shitai.
[Participant Jue Shitai]: "I regret it, and I regret it very much now. I shouldn't have agreed to let her talk to the little gangster. Is it too late for me to shut her up now?"
The dumpling, whose memory is so strong that it amazes the teachers and students, can't easily speak. As soon as she opens her mouth, she reveals her true form, revealing the essence of "little gangster".
Shitai Jue seemed to be unbearable, so she ordered a dumpling and asked the dumpling to come up and memorize a text.