Di Nikong smiled happily, as innocent as a child, "Well, don't worry, sister." After that, he walked out with the information in his arms.

Di Ling'an waited until Di Nikong left and sat down, supported his head with one hand, and gently tapped the coffee cup with his fingers with his other hand, making a crisp sound, "It's so boring tt."

In love, you pretend to be melancholy just to vent your boredom. Damn, you are so boring.

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The next day, Di Ling'an taught the little bastards inexplicably. When talking about tense, Di Ling paused and thought about how to explain, "You just need to remember."

He paused again. The people below were anxious except for the image of the Traitor and the Ninjutsu. What are you remembering? Damn tt.

"The past and present are good friends. They have created a future." Di Ling'an said astonishingly, and a large number of students fell to the ground.

Di Ling'an blinked, it was so cruel, who killed her student?

"Let's just stop here today, get out of class ends."

Before the students below could stand up and drift away like a gust of wind.

Classmate a: "Do you think the teacher is in a particularly terrible mood today?"

Classmate b: "+1."

Classmate a: "Did you remember that teacher's classic sentence?"

Classmate b: "I remember, remember, I have also compiled a classic teacher quote here."

Classmate a: "Speak and listen."

Classmate b: "I will stab you with a knife and the chrysanthemum blooms."

Classmate a: “…”

Di Ling'an returned to the office, waving the air conditioner and turning on the keyboard. He looked at Feng Mingge's performance, who had changed to a new general manager, and he curled his lips with pride.

It turns out... I'm so happy after making money.

Suddenly, an advertisement popped up on the computer for some reason, saying that it made your dream come true.

Di Ling said quietly, "Fart."

As soon as Ninzu pushed the door in, he heard Di Ling'an's loud "farting" laughing out loud.

Di Ling'an glanced at the door, "Knock on the door before coming in, have your mother taught you?"

He smiled playfully, and his smile seemed particularly terrifying. "My mother taught me, but the teacher never taught me."

Di Ling'an said 'Oh', "I'll teach you now, quit and start over."

“…”

Helplessly, he walked to the door and knocked on the door. As soon as he was about to walk in, he heard Di Ling'an inside say lazily-

No entry is allowed.

The smile of the horny foot froze, and he turned the door handle and walked in, "What did the teacher look at? A loud fart just now."

Di Ling'an looked at Fu's smirk, "You farted just when I was thinking about the Jimen knocking you down."

"..." Don't harm others like this.

Ninzu directly put his head in front of Di Ling'an's computer, and saw an advertisement and said loudly, "Farting".

Di Ling'an curled his lips and stretched out his hand. "Same kind."

He also stretched out his hand.

The two clenched their paws friendly.

"Honest, what is your dream?"

"No, I should say what do you think of dreams?"
Chapter completed!