Chapter 118: The Bitter Meat Plan
When I heard the head teacher ask me, I thought that this trick worked, so I said in a painful voice that my stomach suddenly hurts. In order to make the head teacher believe me, I also deliberately added that it might be that I had eaten too much watermelon in the afternoon.
The head teacher was also very alert and said, Zhang Cheng, don’t pretend to be sick to the teacher. If you don’t explain where you will go tonight, I will not let you go.
The head teacher said this, but I didn't answer her. I just continued to arch her waist and cover her stomach and continue to have pain.
Sure enough, the head teacher saw that I had been like this and seemed to believe me. Then, I heard the sound of the key opening. I was happy when I heard this sound. I thought that this move was successful. I thought that after the head teacher opened the door, I would run away while she was not paying attention. At most, I could climb over the wall and run outside to play games.
Soon, I heard the sound of the door being opened. The head teacher walked in with his high heels and giggled, and at the same time asked Zhang Cheng what was uncomfortable in your stomach.
At this time, I suddenly straightened my back. Seeing me like this, the head teacher looked at my face and looked at it without any pain. He knew that he was deceived. When he saw that I was about to run away, he grabbed my clothes tightly.
Later, I got together with the class teacher. My strength was greater than her and she couldn't stop me at all. I was getting closer and closer to the door of the small dark room. The class teacher seemed to know that if I continued like this, I would run out sooner or later. She stretched out one leg and tried harder, and the door was kicked and closed.
The small dark room was originally closed, so when it was designed, it couldn't be opened at all. It had to be opened with a key from the outside. When the head teacher came in, the key was still inserted into the key hole outside. However, now the door was closed, it was useless. Someone needed to turn the key outside.
It was so bad that the head teacher was so tired that she and I were locked up in the small dark room. Although I didn't escape, I felt very happy when I saw the head teacher being locked up with me. I thought that you, a bitch, also tasted the feeling of not sitting or squatting in the small dark room. The head teacher scolded me a few words and said that I was pretending to be sick and lying to her.
I told her not to scold her. Now you can't get out. I'd better think about how to spend the night here. The head teacher sneered and said that she would call the security department and called them to come and open the door. As the head teacher said, she habitually wanted to touch her phone. Soon, her face changed.
I smiled and said, "You forgot to go outside your phone, have you?"
The head teacher glared at me fiercely and said, if you hadn't pretended to be sick and deceived the teacher, I would have put my phone on the chair and rushed over to open the door for you? I looked from the window, but the head teacher's phone was on the chair.
At this time, the head teacher was anxious and stood on the window and shouted to the outside. However, the experimental building of our school was quite far from the dormitory building. He shouted with his mouth that the security department could not be heard at all, and there were no people here usually. If someone wanted to save us, it would be until tomorrow morning.
After the head teacher shouted a few times without responding, his face changed and asked me if there was any way to get out of here. I shook my head and said no. Later I said you were taking it upon yourself. Who asked you to lock up my little dark room? If you don’t mess with me, you won’t be locked up here today.
After hearing what I said, the head teacher became angry and scolded me and said that if I had given honest advice, she would have locked up my little dark room?
I was too lazy to argue with her, so I could just say that we would spend the night here tonight.
The head teacher's face was not good, so she asked me if I had brought my cell phone. I said I didn't bring it and put it in the dormitory. After hearing what I said, the head teacher's face became ugly, and she was disappointed. She was so angry that she pulled the door handle a few times.
I told her not to struggle, if no one was opening it with the key outside, he wouldn't be able to get out at all.
The head teacher gave up and turned his face to stare at me, as if I owe her millions. I angrily ignored her. I stood like this for a while, the head teacher seemed to be unable to stand and kept walking around in the small dark room. Actually, I quite understand her. She was wearing high heels, and she would definitely not be able to stand when she stood there. She could only keep walking. Thinking that she was going to walk here all night, I felt a sense of revenge.
We were about an hour long, and when I saw the head teacher's face gradually became ugly. She covered her belly with her hands, as if her belly was uncomfortable. We were both locked up inside now, so she didn't need to act because no matter how good she was acting, I couldn't get her out. Besides, her face looked painful, it seemed that she was not acting.
I asked her Teacher Jiang, what's wrong with you? Your stomach is uncomfortable?
The head teacher nodded, and then I saw that her forehead began to sweat, and her face gradually became pale. She covered her stomach with her hands tightly and bent her waist. I saw that she wanted to squat down, but because the ground was full of water, she couldn't squat down, so she kept bent her waist. She seemed to be unable to stand behind her, so she walked to the wall, holding the wall with one hand and the other hand, her face became paler and the sweat on her forehead became denser and denser.
Seeing her look, I suddenly remembered the time when she was in our dormitory. I suddenly realized that the head teacher’s aunt came and had intermittent dysmenorrhea.
Seeing her appearance, I was anxious, so I quickly went over to support her and asked her how she was doing. Is it getting more and more painful? The head teacher gritted his teeth and nodded in pain. I helped her and saw that she was getting more and more unsteady, and her legs seemed to start to tremble.
Seeing that the head teacher was almost unable to support me, I sat on the ground. Regardless of the water on the ground, I stretched out my legs, then pointed to my thighs, and let the head teacher sit on it. The water on the ground was only a few centimeters. If I sat on my thigh, I couldn't get water. The head teacher was in so much pain. After hesitating, he sat on my thighs with his stomach covering his stomach.
At this time, I smelled the fragrance from the head teacher, but I didn't have any desire in my mind at this moment. Instead, I looked at the head teacher with a nervous look. Seeing her face as painful and pitiful, I felt very uncomfortable.
In fact, many times, I don’t know what I think about the head teacher. Every time she makes trouble for me and scolds me, I get angry and want to scold her and fight against her. But every time I see her injured or feel uncomfortable, I feel very uncomfortable. I really hope that the person who is suffering is me, not her.
The head teacher's stomach may have hurt too much, and he was exhausted from strength. While covering his stomach, he leaned softly on me, his eyes closed, bit his lips gently, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Seeing her look, I felt so distressed that I couldn't help but gently hold her in my arms with both hands. The head teacher probably was too painful, so I didn't break free and let me hold her like this.
Chapter completed!