Chapter 183 The coward is also ignited
When the song ended, everyone fell silent.
Chi Ye poked Ji Mingxuan's arm and signaled him to change the song with his eyes.
Ji Mingxuan reluctantly picked another song "Only Mom is Good in the World" and started playing it.
"There is only one good mother in the world~"
"A child with a mother is like a treasure~"
【Close to the face and open wide】
[Brother, you really didn't mean it? ]
[He stabbed me in the heart one by one, and at the end he was still laughing. ]
[I get it. If you encounter a bad teammate in the game, just sing it to him [heart]]
Chi Ye couldn't stand it any longer, so he dragged the man outside and hit Ji Mingxuan on the forehead: "Did you do this on purpose?"
Ji Mingxuan, who was beaten, rolled his eyes speechlessly.
I didn't want to come to this kind of place...
He hates kids the most!
When he went in again, he chose a song called "Father" and turned up the volume to the maximum.
"It's just a song, don't be so sensitive."
At this moment, several younger children started crying and shouting for their parents.
The older child picked up the toy and threw it at Ji Mingxuan, crying and asking him to leave. Ji Mingxuan also picked up the toy and threw it back.
In this way, the two gangs started fighting each other.
In an instant the classroom was in chaos.
Before one crisis is over, another crisis arises.
Five minutes later—
Director Zheng hadn't finished dealing with this side yet, and something happened to Fu Xiao again.
Director Wu: "You can't do it well!"
Director Zheng collapsed: "What happened again?"
Director Wu: "Teacher Fu was scolded for handing out wedding candy at the doorstep of a deceased elderly person..."
Director Zheng pounded his chest hard, forcing himself to calm down.
"I'll take care of it!"
He held on for a long time and finally comforted the family who were holding the funeral.
Director Wu rushed in again, as if he had found his backbone—
"Yougan!"
Director Zheng widened his eyes in horror: "Something happened again"
Director Wu: "Teacher Sheng was distracted while helping a patient get medicine and gave the wrong enema to the patient."
Director Zheng seemed to have lost all his strength: "What can I do?"
Director Wu: "He didn't realize he was using the glue on the table as a suppository."
"I'll take care of it!"
[It really looks like he's been smeared with enema on his forehead. His intelligence and talent are unstoppable! Wiping sweat.jpg]
[Hurry up and tell the museum that the pig head has been found.]
[Great! It's a collector! We're saved!]
【I am a papermaker, and these are all paper.】
…
Director Zheng personally went to each person to apologize and negotiate compensation.
After walking around in circles, I didn't get to eat, but I was already full of anger.
Director Zheng asked worriedly, "By the way, how is Teacher Si doing?"
Good news, he is fully prepared today.
The bad news was only given to Si Qian.
Director Wu thought for a moment and said, "Teacher Si is working very hard, and everything is fine."
【It's not good, Teacher Strong is having a lot of fun. 】
I looked it up online and found out that several people had died in Teacher Strong's house over the past three years, all of them unnatural deaths. It's really scary just thinking about it.
The landlord probably didn't dare to do a deep clean, and no one was willing to take the job. Then they ran into a TV crew filming there.
At this moment, the gloomy room was filled with a faint smell similar to 84 disinfectant.
Si Qian, wearing rubber gloves, was mopping the floor with a mop.
She brushes!
She swished!
Holding the mop in his hand, he rubbed it back and forth quickly on the floor.
Friction, friction!
Rub on this smooth ground!
Step by step!
Step by step like a claw!
Like the devil's pace!
…
"Look at this house that was built by killing someone..."
[There was no trace of fear in his eyes, only a desire for work.]
Teacher Strong's passion for his work is as great as that yellow sponge.
【Qianzi: You can do whatever you want, just don't delay my work.】
When Si Qian was flushing the water, he found that the pipe was a little clogged, so he found something to clear it.
The water flowing up from the drain was still bloody.
The teacher who was filming the video turned pale and stepped back tremblingly.
Only Si Qian had a blank expression on his face. He sprinkled detergent on the floor and started to clean it.
"Why is the whole house covered in blood after someone was killed? Is it because they are making Maoxuewang?"
No, I'm a little hungry.
Pei Li, who had come to the bathroom with a bucket to change the water, peeked in: "Mr. Krabs, would you like some Maoxuewang?"
Si Qian: "Once I get the money, I'll treat myself to a meal!"
Pei Li: "Okay!"
The voice of the teacher filming the students drifted in from a corner, sounding like she was about to cry: "Teachers, aren't you afraid?"
Si Qian: "I'm not even afraid of death, I'm afraid of ghosts"
Besides, it's just killing one person, why make such a fuss?
At that time, that stupid boss was stabbed several times by her.
Well said!
[In this world, there is no ghost scarier than the ghost of poverty.]
【Shrimp and pork heart.】
It was already past three in the afternoon when the two of them finished cleaning the house. Excluding lunch time, they worked for five hours.
I heard that in the mental hospital next door, Li Chuanze was slapped thirteen times by the patients in the morning, scolded seven times, and beaten to the ground twice...
It can be as miserable as it can be.
Of course, without Si Qian this time, the knife-cut noodles also stood up.
When she heard Director Wu mention knife-cut noodles, she cursed back on the spot.
She used the same curse words she used.
For Li Chuanze, provoking him was like stepping on a voodoo doll. Although it was just a ball of cotton, it cursed viciously all the time!
Danmu netizens' sharp comments——
[The wimp is also getting angry.]
Mr. Li's inner thoughts: I'm a coward. I might appear gentle and polite, honest and not good at scheming, but if you touch my bottom line, then I will lower it. After all, I said I'm a coward.
[Ever since Mr. Li realized he couldn't beat Teacher Strong, he's become much more obedient.]
While going to the bathroom, Si Qian took a look at the comments in the live broadcast room.
In fact, there is a reason why Li Chuanze is a coward.
A boss like him who has everything he needs is most afraid of meeting an unreasonable psychopath who attacks people at every turn.
This is similar to the principle of compromise among happy people mentioned on the Internet.
…
After having dinner with Pei Li, it was already past five in the afternoon.
The night market just opened at this time. When Si Qian passed by the ring-tossing stall, he couldn't walk anymore.
Because the farthest grand prize is one hundred dollars in cash.
As a non-African gambler, she bought twenty circles without saying a word.
At this time, many people had gathered around to join in the fun. Si Qian stood outside the line and looked back at Pei Li. The latter just calmly turned off the screen of his raised mobile phone.
Si Qian didn't pay much attention to it, and focused on the sign with the 100 yuan cash: "Boss Pi, when I get the money, I'll treat you to a big meal!"
Pei Li also cooperated with her very well: "Okay, I'll wait for you to treat me to a big meal. Come on, Mr. Krabs!"
"no problem!"
Si Qian took aim and started throwing the ring.
call out--
No.
Whoosh—
No.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——
Still didn’t win.
[One, two, three, four, five, six... Gone!]
Si Qian didn't believe it, so he took a deep breath, took the last circle in his hand, bowed to the sky, then adjusted his posture and aimed at the hundred yuan.
Next, close one eye and throw the ring.
call out--
The circle flew out and landed steadily.
The crowd exclaimed——
"Holy crap! I got it!"
"Go get your prize, girl!"
Before Si Qian could come to her senses, the handsome boy with a collar around his neck was pushed to her side with a terrified look on his face.
At the same time, the stall owner made a sharp explosion——
“This guy won’t sell!”
“That’s my son!!!”
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