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Chapter 128 Back to School Season and Student Union

"March?"

"Yes, the event will be held from March 6th to 11th, lasting five days in total, and will be held at the Expo Square in the waterfront area." Mr. Qian explained hurriedly.

Gao Yi woke up from his honey craze and became depressed again.

March 6th...

Today is only February 18th...

Doesn't that mean that I have to wait another half month...

This February, I really don’t want to stay any longer!

With mixed feelings, the two returned to their class.

On the podium at the front door, a figure reunited after a long absence stood, collecting receipts and homework from newly returned classmates.

"Teacher, look."

Allen, who was ranked one position before Gao Yi and Mr. Qian, took out a homework book from his schoolbag, flipped through a few pages as if to show himself, and vowed: "I have finished it all, right? To tell you the truth, I have always been a

A conscious good boy..."

Before he could finish the word "zi", Teacher Ma's mobile phone homework was immediately passed by the "Flying Monkey's Clever Treasure Box". Then, with Allen's pale face, he flipped through it casually.

"Are you just trying to play an empty city with me?"

Teacher Ma looked at the "bluffing" homework with a deadpan expression: "Go down and I'll take care of you later."

"Next."

"Teacher Ma!"

Mr. Qian laughed loudly.

This guy looked like he was reunited with his class teacher after a long absence. He stepped forward and gave Teacher Ma a big hug without saying a word.

However, Teacher Ma put a hand on his shoulder with an expressionless face: "You didn't write your homework, right?"

"Harm, you are so cruel..."

"What nonsense? Have you written it or not?"

"Didn't write it."

"...go down."

Teacher Ma was truly speechless after seeing all the living gods in his class. Recently, according to reports from spies who infiltrated the class, some people were even studying his own behavioral psychology.

I am just a teacher, and I am not a dungeon for you!

"Next……"

As if feeling the presence of the wind, Teacher Ma frowned and realized that things were not simple. Looking up, a guy whose painting style was obviously different from the others also looked at him at the same time.

Gao Yi... Teacher Ma narrowed his eyes.

Teacher Ma... Gao Yi's eyes narrowed.

"Gao Yi, where is your homework?"

Teacher Ma took the initiative and wanted to explore the reality of Gao Yi first.

Gao Yi made a quiet gesture, waved his phone, clicked on a video, and slid it across the lectern.

A bad feeling filled Teacher Ma's heart. He reached out to grab the phone and looked down.

[Woof!]

On the screen, the figure of Xiaodi danced wildly, followed by a large piece of paper debris.

Teacher Ma looked up inexplicably.

Gao Yi nodded matter-of-factly.

"Great Sage..."

Teacher Ma said blankly: "Take away your magical powers."

Gao Yi nodded: "Good."

"Go down—!"



"Lao Gao, you are too desperate."

After a break, class leader Luo walked over, shaking his head, with a sad look on his face: "Normally, forget it, but now that the spotlight is on you, if you still do this, aren't you giving your leverage to the student union?"

Gu Shen

"Student Union?"

Gao Yi remembered that his school did indeed have this organization, and it seemed to be quite energetic. When he was in military training as a freshman, they seemed to have recruited new members during self-study classes late at night.

Lao Luo continued: "Last year, I played against the vice chairman, and you won a great victory. To this day, I'm afraid that people are just hoping that you will make more mistakes, and then they will punish you."

Gao Yi looked confused: "When did I have a relationship with the vice chairman?"

Lao Luo coughed lightly: "Ahem, do you still remember...Xiao Kebi?"

Gao Yi tapped the table with his fingers, and finally remembered the male host at last year's Ice and Snow Festival who was able to kill him with one move.

Is this guy still the vice president of the student union?

"So, Lao Gao, you are too confused. Teacher Ma lets you do whatever you want because of your grades, but he can't handle the fact that there is a mole in the class. Maybe he will report your behavior to the police..."

Tuk Tuk.

"Excuse me, is Gao Yi here?"

At the door, a student who didn't look like a freshman in high school stood there, knocked on the door, and asked.

For a moment, everyone turned their attention to Gao Yi.

Gao Yi pulled the curtains: "Not here."

Everyone in Lao Luo is dumbfounded. The eyes of everyone in the class have betrayed you. What's the use of drawing a curtain now? Isn't this deceiving yourself?

However, the reality was beyond his expectation.

"Okay." The club member at the door nodded, "Please inform other students that Gao Yi can go to the activity room in the meeting during class break or lunch break."

After saying that, he turned a blind eye and left.

Gao Yi turned off [Black Humor], pushed aside the curtains, and turned to look at the stunned Lao Luo: "Which one is this?"

Lao Luo murmured to himself: "The person who comes here is not good."

Mr. Qian responded: "Good people never come."

"Lao Gao, please do your best and don't make a public announcement to criticize me when the time comes."

Gao Yi chuckled: I can't deal with the demons and monsters in the East China Sea for a while. Is it possible that I still can't deal with the petty quarrel in No. 3 Middle School?

It just so happened that I was going to inspect the office building and the place where the strange rumors were originally spread, and by the way, I wanted to sort out the bad things in the student union.

Gao Yi didn't intend to wait at all, so he stood up and walked out.

"People who see me will subconsciously ignore me."

get!

Along the way, the students passing by did not pay any attention to Gao Yi's unconventional clothing.

Gao Yi narrated softly, and the third joke appeared: "I went to the toilet and asked Teacher Ma for leave."

get!

In the classroom, Teacher Ma, who had been staring at Gao Yi's vacant seat with an unfriendly expression, suddenly became normal. He knocked on the blackboard and drew the class's attention back to teaching.

[The Killing Joke], is in place!

Gao Yi arrived at the front door of the school activity room and took a look at the headquarters of the No. 3 Middle School Student Union in front of him. It was ordinary. Thinking about it, it was probably a normal empty classroom with a door sign outside. There was probably no sofa inside, and there was no afternoon tea.

With the beautiful girl.

Kara.

Gao Yi pushed the door and found that the door of the activity room was closed.

Huh? Why is the door here closed now? Is there no one inside?

He put his ear against the door, listened carefully, and seemed to...hear some indescribable sound.

Well, that's right, it's the sound effect. In addition, there is the squeaking sound of the table seat sliding slightly, one after another.

"What are the people inside doing? Are they so confused?"

Gao Yi suddenly became excited. He stared at the door that could not be pushed open and used the ability to make a joke come true: "The door lock of the school activity room is in disrepair and is crumbling."

After saying that, he just pushed, and with the shaking of the wall next to him, the whole door suddenly opened with a "clang".

"Report..."

Before Gao Yi could say "sue", he caught a glimpse of a guy holding two toy bottles behind the folding table at the end, looking at him with a shocked expression.


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