Raise a House of Obsession - Chapter 120 Class teacher and dean

"Raise a house of obsession (

"what……"

Wu Zhenyu was demented and tried to imagine that outfit.

Black silk calf or something, the impact on this guy is too great.

He began to want to stop, and didn't hate Zhou Yi to say more.

"Oh, young man, if you are baptized on the Internet, where is it so easy to transfer. Black silk or something."

For some reason, Zhou Yi missed his junior sister a little bit. He decided to wait until the college entrance examination was over before buying several sets of JK for the junior sister to wear.

Next, Zhou Yi gave full play to the characteristics of the old scorpion, guided Wu Zhenyu to induce more core memory bubbles, and read carefully.

"Wu Zhenyu, I tell you, it is normal to like women. It is said that the 18-year-old male has excess hormone secretion. The strongest person averages 158 seconds, which is 3 minutes to think of one time. It is the happiest to molest a little girl."

"Huh?!" Wu Zhenyu's two-valued value is almost bursting.

"You show me that story again, and I'll tell you something else."

"Oh." For Hei Si's sake, Wu Zhenyu agreed.

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The next memory bubble began to involve the core area of ​​the black mist. The moment he touched it, Zhou Yi developed a strong anger that empathizes with him.

The whole body seemed to be held down by a big stone, creating a sense of suffocation.

The cause of the contradiction is the cost of textbooks at a certain time.

High schools are no longer compulsory education, and the Education Bureau's constraints on schools are relatively easy.

And textbook fees are one of the important gray incomes for teachers.

The dean of teaching, that is, the forty-year-old extinct teacher, is the most favorite among all teachers to recommend extracurricular tutoring books. Although she teaches biology, as the dean of teaching, she can sell the whole school and get the most share.

She was happy when she bought the tutoring book she recommended, thinking it was a promising student; she was unhappy if she didn't buy her tutoring book.

However, Wu Zhenyu, with a poor family background, naturally cannot afford too many tutorial books.

Sometimes, it’s too expensive to buy.

So after class one day, the extermination master was so angry that he rectified a large group of people who did not buy counseling books.

Her voice was so loud that she scolded her head over her face, "Can't afford a tutorial book, what kind of school do you go to? If you can't even buy a book, I will ask you how to enter a university? Can you afford the tuition? A university scholarship. Is it so easy to hold?"

"When you go to university, will you still be unable to pay the tuition?!"

"Now that I can't even pay for textbooks, it's better to drop out of school and go to work!"

It seems that if you can't afford a book, you won't have any prospects for a lifetime.

In the end, the young head teacher couldn't stand it anymore and helped these poor students from their families.

The young girl smiled and said, “It’s okay, it’s okay, the senior students there, there are more tutorial books, I can help you borrow a few. It’s okay, don’t take it to heart, I’ll help you go. Borrow some."

That time, Wu Zhenyu's face was hot.

He will never forget the curious glances his classmates cast when he was called out to scold him.

Especially some big breasted girls are staring at them curiously.

I will never forget that cold snort made by the dean of teaching, who is also the biology teacher.

It was a cold snort of disdain.

He was very grateful to the class teacher who helped him out. From the bottom of his heart, he began to hate this snobby teacher.

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The next memory bubble.

There are policies and measures to counter.

After all, Donghua City is not a wealthy big city. For parents, if they can save a fee, they will lose a fee.

More and more students are beginning to borrow tutoring books from the upper grades.

To cut people's wealth is like killing one's parents.

The contradiction between the class teacher and the instructor due to textbook fees is constantly expanding.

The head teacher is a young and beautiful girl who has just graduated from university, and she is quite protective of the students in the class.

Especially for those poor students with better grades, she knows that studying is the best way out for these children, and she often helps these students. She also helped pick up the counseling book.

The dean is a 40-year-old aunt, obviously an old fritters.

She thinks that students are like wheat, walking one crop after another. How many of them can really remember their names? How many more will come back to see yourself after graduation?

If the wheat is not cut, it will rot in the ground.

Must be cut!

However, the fact is that after a semester, the young head teacher cried and was transferred to another school.

Replaced by an equally mean aunt.

Everyone collects textbook fees together, and students who don’t buy tutoring books are not taken seriously.

Naturally, Wu Zhenyu couldn't afford the tutoring book. His seat was moved to the last row, and the same table became a rancid trash can.

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With the continuous reading of the memory bubble, the anger inside became more and more intense.

Even this anger has already interfered with Zhou Yi's own thinking, causing him to breathe a little bit.

In the same way, Wu Zhenyu's subconscious became anxious again and began to not cooperate very much. Even a bunch of burning firecrackers~www.novelbuddy.com~ can suddenly explode at any time.

Even if Zhou Yi said something about the old snakeskin, he still seemed very anxious.

Damn, it seems to have no effect.

"This dean is indeed a snob, not a good person. What do you think should be resolved?"

"I want her to die!" Wu Zhenyu roared.

"I want her to die! I want her to die!"

Zhou Yi shook his head: "Calm down, this is unreasonable. You and her are gone, what should your father do? Besides, her fault will not deprive her of life. There are too many such people in the world. Your thoughts are meaningless."

"I want her to die! To death!" The intense anger almost made him lose his mind, and the storm in the spiritual world gradually increased. Wu Zhenyu began to constantly emphasize the words "I want her to die".

Zhou Yi closed his mouth subconsciously, and continued to struggle with this topic, only to wake the other party from the nightmare.

"This guy...oh."

There is no way, thinking for a while, can only summon the silent voyeur, let it take the place of peeping quietly.

"Gah?" The moment the eyeball appeared at this moment, he found the black mist and wanted to escape from here.

Zhou Yi quickly fixed it.

"What are you afraid of? Even if it has the potential of'resentment', it is still an unformed one. You are already a real resentment. What are you afraid of? Hurry up and let the master peep, and you can go if you let you go."

"Gah?" The silent **** began to please. Although it is as timid as a mouse, peeping is its core obsession. The more you shouldn't see, the more it has to look desperately, even if your life is in danger, it still has to see. .

Therefore, even without Zhou Yi's command, the silent **** is already trembling, and can't help but peeping into the core memory.

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