The little crow was so anxious.

Fuxi Qin, who was banned, struggled hard to speak: Ancestor, is it good to lift Qinqin's ban? Qinqin has a hard body and will carry the heavenly disaster for you!

Who knows.

Xi Zuer waved indifferently: "The little heavenly disaster is not worth mentioning."

The ancestors just choose a place to avoid it.

==

The first English class in the morning.

Fang Yumei had dark eyes and was stumbled towards the teaching building. When she was walking to the teaching building, she met two staff members asking for directions: "Where is the Donghai Class in the senior high school? Or how do you get to your school teaching room?"

Fang Yumei looked at the other party's uniform and her mind turned rapidly.

Looking for someone from Donghai class?

Did Donghai Ban commit an accident?

"I am a senior high school English teacher. Who do you want to find? I can take you there."

"Does Xi Zuer know each other?"

"I know her, she is a student in Donghai class. What's wrong with her?"

"She is suspected of committing a crime."

I'll go! It's so exciting!

Fang Yumei tried hard to suppress the excitement and joy in her heart and did not express it: "Okay, I will definitely cooperate with you... That, the college entrance examination is about to be taken. In order not to affect other students' classes, I will call Xi Zuer out, okay?"

Her mind was spinning very quickly.

If these people rushed into the Donghai Ban and arrested Xi Zuer on the spot, then this incident would be well known... Although Xi Zuer could lose all his face in a short period of time, you should know that the second-generation ancestors of the Donghai Ban are not fuel-efficient garbage.

What about Wu Minghao, Wu Qianman, and that bitch Xing Yue, maybe they can try their best to excuse Xi Zuer, or inform Xi Zuer's "Uncle Bo" that day she met in the ancient tomb.

What if Uncle Bo has the power and power and ability to prevent the staff from taking Xi Zuer away?

She must not let this happen.

It is not too late to send Xi Zuer to prison with his own hands and then publicize the crimes of this dead girl everywhere.

The staff thought her proposal made some sense: "Okay, call her out and don't disturb other students to attend class."

Fang Yumei almost never touched the ground and rushed into the East China Sea team.

"Xi Zuer, come out and the grade director has something to come to you."

She stood at the door of Donghai class and shouted in a decent manner.

Everyone in the East China Sea class was curious:

"Oh, what's the matter with the grade director looking for our little ancestor?"

"Will it be the last four-model exam before the college entrance examination, so that my ancestors should not be so scary and scare the candidates from other schools, wouldn't it be fun?"

"Haha, or what kind of competition is it for my grandparents to participate in? What kind of recommended interview is for admission to college without exams?"

Xi Zuer was fiddling with Bo Gucheng's pen, and was sniffing it all over. Hearing this, he stood up lazyly.

Let me explain to Wu Qianman first: "Don't you want to get full scores in English for the fourth model? I have done the papers left by Xiao Yan in the past two days."

He also casually told Wu Minghao: "Go home and tell your father that he should quit drinking and stop drinking."

Wu Qianman and Wu Minghao both nodded and agreed.

Xi Rubao looked at Xi Zuer with a gaze and held the notebook: "Sister, where is me?"

Why don't you explain to this baby?

Xi Zuer curled her lips slightly: "Little grass carp, don't look for me these two days. Go home for dinner by yourself and lock the door in the middle of the night."

Xi Rubao: "Yes!"

Oh, that's not right, sister, the task you gave to Materia Medica is too light, right?

Fang Yumei was impatient at the door: "Xi Zuer, hurry up! The grade director is waiting."
Chapter completed!