Chapter VIII Class Teacher
After the master left, I carried Han Nuo home, almost exhausting me to death. Fortunately, our homes were not very far away, otherwise her fat body would not have crushed me to death.
After we got home, our parents were asleep, otherwise they would pester me asking questions. I didn't dare to carry Han Nuo back to her house for fear of waking her parents, so I simply let her sleep at my house.
Han Nuo's house is next door to my house. When she was a child, she often came to sleep at my house, or I went to sleep at her house. Because we had a good relationship, our parents didn't say anything.
I threw Han Nuo on my bed, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. I had just returned from carrying Han Nuo and was sweating all over. When I came out from the shower, Han Nuo was on my bed snoring. He looked like that.
Just like a pig.
I walked beside Han Nuo, thinking about what happened tonight. It all seemed like a dream.
"Lingling, get up soon, you're going to be late." Early the next morning, I woke up to my mother's scream. I rubbed my eyes drowsily, took the alarm clock on the bedside and looked at it.
Oh my god! It's almost seven o'clock. I forgot to set the alarm clock yesterday. What a disaster.
I shook Han Nuo desperately to wake up Han Nuo, who was still sleeping soundly. "Ghost! There is a ghost, there is a ghost!" Han Nuo shouted as soon as he woke up.
"What the hell! Get up quickly, you're going to be late," I shouted to her, and after saying that, I hurried to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing up, I asked Han Nuo to grab a fried dough stick and ran towards the school. Mom looked at the two of us and was already not surprised, so she shouted to us: "Run slowly, don't fall."
Got it!"
But can we be slow? You must know that our class teacher is a famous smiling tiger in the school! She has a lot of tricks to deal with us late students. Our class teacher is very young and has just graduated from college, but
Her torture methods are no less than those of the old teachers.
I remember last time, a boy in our class was five minutes late and was punished by running five laps on the playground. Another time, a girl was late because of a traffic jam, so she asked the girl to clean the women's toilet for a month.
, just thinking about it makes people feel frightened.
Chapter completed!