There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 82. The eighth dragon scale (2)


The eighth dragon scale (2)

The boy who was picked up originally opened his mouth to scold the street, but the face of the woman who approached was amazingly beautiful. He opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word, but sat behind him with heavy make-up The girl in the miniskirt smiled at Linglong: "Teacher, don't you know that you can still record videos on your mobile phone? Sending it to the Internet will make you unemployed in minutes!"

As he spoke, he shook the white mobile phone in his hand, looking very proud: "I recorded all the words the teacher said and the behavior of stepping on the students' mobile phones!"

Most of the students waited to see the jokes, and some even sneered. However, what they expected did not happen. Instead of being afraid, the new head teacher laughed even more happily. She is an extremely beautiful woman. This kind of beauty is incomparable to a little girl with heavy makeup. She appeared in the crowd, like the sun illuminating the night sky, no stars or moon could compete with her.

"That's right." Linglong smiled, slapped the **** the wrist, grabbed the phone, and dealt with it in the same way she treated the boy before. "Okay, now you're gone."

The girl's eyes widened: "Fuck | Your mother - my mobile phone is 8,000 yuan! You pay!"

"Pei?" Linglong sneered, "You will have to be lucky enough to endure that."

"Also, I really don't like being scolded by me."

The girl wanted to continue scolding, but for some reason she suddenly felt short of breath, breathless, and touched her neck with trembling hands. It looked like she had an asthma attack. The other students were startled. Linglong was not afraid at all, and looked at her with her hands around her chest, until the girl had started rolling her eyes and seemed to be dying in the next second, and she snapped her fingers.

What it's like to escape from the dead, girls know. She looked at Linglong in fear: "You, are you a monster!"

"It's rude." Linglong said disappointedly. "Is my education not profound enough?"

She snapped her fingers again, so the girl strangled her neck again, and there was a sound like pulling a bellows from her throat. The man sat on the stool, unable to move for a long time, and could only watch this terrifying scene.

Too evil...too evil!

"How is it, do you know what to call me now?" Linglong asked with a smile.

"Old, teacher..." The girl was frightened and cried, but her makeup was too heavy, and the waterproof effect was average. In addition, the fear caused tears and snot to flow together. Such a respectful face is really not good-looking.

"Good boy." Linglong wanted to pat her head, but she felt that she had sprayed a lot of hairspray on her head, but she still didn't want to get her hands dirty, and finally picked up a book on the table and patted it. The girl's face made her sit down. As for the two broken mobile phones on the ground - no care at all. As she walked to the podium, she said: "I am a very violent person, I hope you will understand, I will beat people at any time, regardless of gender. I don't like people being rude to me, so it's better to see me in the future. Bow and greet, do you hear?"

The last four words were soft and soft, but they almost scared the students to pee. Such a neat "I heard" may be the first time since the establishment of Class Z. Linglong was very satisfied with this, she looked at the only vacant seat indifferently, and suddenly stopped smiling.

Without laughing, the classroom was suddenly silent, and needles could be heard dropping. "What I say is what I say, understand? Otherwise..." She raised the corner of her mouth, and everyone in the classroom suddenly felt short of breath. That's it, Linglong put her hands on the podium and said with a smile, "This is your fate. ."

She doesn't have the kind of tender devotion, and she doesn't bother to tell these children any big truths. In short, if she doesn't obey, she has to pay the price. It's simple and rude, but it's effective.

At least in the next chemistry class, after the teacher walked in, he backed back to the door of the classroom in shock, trying to see if he had gone wrong - is this class Z? In this quiet atmosphere and the textbooks and pens he had prepared earlier, he thought he had entered Class A by mistake.

Linglong explained that they should prepare the textbooks and notes for the next class before leaving for the last class. After the chemistry teacher came in, she quietly appeared at the back door, scaring the group of children.

Humans are also animals, and they are born with surrender and fear of dragons in their bones, but many times Linglong will put away the coercion and not let them notice it.

She returned to the office after class, and Su Wanwan, who was sitting across from her, asked her with concern, "Are you okay? In fact, the children in class Z are quite obedient. Should have—"

She was interrupted by Linglong before she finished speaking. She smiled without any flaws: "Very good, she is quite obedient, but I didn't see the naughty, it's very funny. Teacher Su has a good relationship with them, in the future. I have to ask Mr. Su for a lot of help. By the way, a student didn't come, does Mr. Su know what's going on? I called their house, and the person who answered the phone said it was the housekeeper."

Su Wanwan smiled inwardly, thinking that Linglong must be slapping her face and making a fat man. She knew the situation of Class Z, and she could say something like "it's fun", she was about to laugh out loud. "Are you talking about Tang Tongfu? According to him, my home is relatively close to him. I'll help you see what's going on when I get off work."

"That's it." Linglong looked at her gratefully, "Thank you very much, by the way, will you come back for dinner tonight? I am very good at cooking."

Su Wanwan laughed: "No, no, actually, I don't live in the teachers' apartment very often. My home is here."

"Oh..." Linglong showed a very envious expression: "It's good to be a local. It's not like I'm a foreigner. It's inconvenient to do anything. It's even more difficult if you want to go home during the holidays."

The two chatted for a while, until the class bell rang, Linglong said that she was going to walk around the back of the class, got up and left.

A beauty like her, even when she walks, is swaying and full of style. As soon as she left, other well-connected teachers in the office secretly discussed it. There were both men and women. One of them said with emotion: "Mr. Long is so beautiful! She should be a star!"

"You can't find such a good-looking star!" said another male teacher with a dreamy expression. "My goddess is going to be replaced!"

"I was stunned when I saw her coming in this morning. The principal hired her because she was bewitched by her beauty hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

"I don't think so. How can a beautiful woman like Mr. Long be assigned to take class Z? I heard that she came back from overseas, and it is more than enough to take class A at a level."

"By the way, when I came back from the playground last class, I heard Class Z's voice was very loud and neat. I heard something. I have never heard such a loud voice in their class, and it was quite loud. I saw the beautiful teacher and students also I can't stand it."

"If I had a beautiful teacher like this when I was in school, I would definitely be able to get into a better university."

"Yeah, so motivated! If you want to show off in front of beautiful women, you have to study hard!"

……

Su Wanwan felt upset by the discussions of her colleagues, she simply took out her earphones and put them on, listening to songs while writing and preparing for lessons. She felt that she was losing because of her ordinary appearance, but her appearance was innate, so what could she do? She was worried that she would ruin her face if it cost a lot of money for plastic surgery.

It looks good and can't be eaten!

If Linglong heard this sentence, she would gently tell Teacher Su Wanwan: She looks good and can really be eaten.

From Linglong, who was given a dozen lollipops and a sandwich by the boss after walking around the school supermarket.

She just wanted to get acquainted with the school's terrain, and survey where it would be better to climb over the wall, so that she could be on duty to catch people and teach her a lesson.

There were a lot of lollipops. She gave them away when she saw a student when she went out, and took a bite of the sandwich - quite bad, but Linglong never wastes food. Although she is picky, she has already eaten it. It will definitely finish eating, because the feeling of being hungry is really terrible. People who have never been hungry don't know the burning feeling, which is not much worse than Ling Chi. Fortunately, during this period of time, she was very diligent and maintained a state of 80% full. Today, she wasted her strength in order to pretend, and the world has to find someone to love her.

It would be great if she could eat the love of others, but she can only eat for herself. It's so sad. This is Linglong's only and deadliest bondage.

In the second year of high school, we have to study in the evening. All other classes are normal. There is only class Z. Basically, there are not many people in the evening study. There are only three or two cats. Therefore, other teachers usually come to see the class. It is impossible to give lectures, and it is impossible for this semester.

The first evening self-study is physics. The physics teacher is a very kind bald old man. He habitually entered class Z, and then did the same behavior as all the teachers in today's class-exit to see if he has any wrong.

No? ? ? ?

Anyone's class Z is missing? ? ? ? ?

It's raining red, and tomorrow the sun will rise from the west. Is today the end of the world? Is he going to grow hair?

Not only that, but when he stood on the podium and the students stood up and bowed ninety degrees to say hello to the teacher, the little old man jumped three feet in fright, thinking that they must have a conspiracy or something. The trick is coming to fix him! Don't think he doesn't know! The former head teacher was taken away by them alive! Not only was the teacher's qualification certificate revoked, but he was also put on the Internet and became discredited. Now he can only go back to his hometown to sell vegetables!

Is he the next tragedy? !


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