Lin Er's hand was unable to hold back his strength, and the end of the letter "v" was dragged out.

This time it's upward.

As the girl's final sound fell, the class was in a mess, and the noise seemed to be overturning the roof.

The screams of the girl "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Erxie Yan looked forward at the same time and saw a large mantis with green all over his body spreading his wings and waving his big sword, soaring in the classroom unscrupulously. Wherever he went, there were people and horses and horses, storming and chaotic.

Class 1's classroom is on the first floor, and the greening of No. 9 Middle School is well done. As soon as summer comes, many flying insects and beasts are drilling into the classroom along the window. After so long, the students have become accustomed to it.

What are the little bees and big flower mosquitoes? They drive out those who should be driven out, and those who should be beaten to death will be beaten to death. The class already has a standard deworming process.

However, facing this mantis wielding two machetes, this process obviously failed.

Class 1 is a science class. Although there are a lot of boys in the class, given that the mantis is really big, it is a bit beyond expectations. For a moment, no warrior dared to catch it.

Soon, the noise in the class attracted the teachers in the office of the level department next to him.

Director Qian stepped over with a quick step, clenched his fingers into fists, and knocked at the front door of the classroom with a bang: "Noisy! It's starting to noisy again! In the entire teaching building, your class has the most noise!"

"..." The class was quiet.

"What are you planning to do? Is this a school or a vegetable market? I like to yell so much, so I'll go to the vegetable market to sell vegetables!"

"..." The class became quieter, but this quieter seemed not because of Director Qian.

"Really, I just praised your class for its good discipline, but as soon as I left, I started arguing again. Why are you so careless?!

“…”

Director Qian was still talking generously. The students in the class covered their mouths with horror and pointed their other hand at the door tremblingly. They seemed to be trying to say something, but they were afraid of something and dared not speak. They could only try their best to signal with their eyes and gestures.

Director Qian didn't get the students' psychological activities at all. His fists slammed on the door, continued to spit on his face, and his eyebrows were raised: "What are you doing? Why are you pointing at me? One by one, are you trying to rebel? Why, I said you, are you still not convinced?!"

"..." The students covered their mouths and shook their heads desperately, while desperately gestured to him, signaling him to look up and look up.

"Ah? Top? Look at the top?" Director Qian finally raised his head after realizing it, and said nothing in his mouth, "What's above..."

The ending of his sentence came to an abrupt end before it even came to an abrupt end.

I saw a huge green mantis above his head, less than thirty centimeters from his head, holding two machetes of the same style as the God of Death, buzzing like a small helicopter.
Chapter completed!