"Hey, sorry, Secretary Secretary, I'm not very considerate. I thought it was a simple class party. I had known it, I should have prepared a generous gift carefully."

"Don't blame the mistakes, you are not aware of the villain's mistakes."

The fat man was so happy that he walked forward and patted Song Yiwei on the shoulder very friendly. It seemed that the relationship between the two seemed to be very good.

Regardless of the latter's dark face, he continued to talk to himself.

"Actually, it's not my fault for being late. If I had known that everyone had come so early, I wouldn't have driven a psionic speed. Everyone knows about the pollution area in the Chishui District."

"My dad is worried and insists on letting me drive his psionic car out so as not to be encountered by aliens."

"Millions of gadgets, if they bump into each other, would you say my dad make trouble for me?"

As he said that, he spread his hands helplessly and sighed deeply. He was so helpless that he could be.

Below, the students who had thought there was no problem hearing this had a strange look on their faces.

You told me that you are afraid of bumps and bumps. Isn’t this an obvious insult to people’s IQ?

Fortunately, looking at the secretary's gloomy face, at least this insult was not for them, the audience.

The fat man continued, "So, I was very careful when I drove it, but it turned out that one was late if I accidentally got it. Alas, I'm sorry, I'm so embarrassed. Secretary, next time I'll apologize and take you to Yutian for dinner. The Baishui Hotel is too complicated, so it's not convenient to invite people to dinner."

"You said right?"

The fat man was sincere and said this sincere words from the bottom of his heart, as if he had never seen Song Yiwei's blue-black face that was almost gloomy.

What does this mean?

Is it directly belittle Song Yiwei's stingyness just to invite a guest in Baishui Hotel and behave like a 285-5 person?

The students below stared at the two of them with big eyes and looked blankly at them, their eyes constantly circling on them.

Did you throw the king directly at the beginning?

This kind of needle-to-headed gesture of madman is crazy and sarcastic...

Wonderful!

What a wonderful thing to do is really thrilling!

It can be said that it was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Many students who were originally disliked Song Yiwei, but were as plain as water due to the gap, the little man in his heart was so cheering that he wanted to jump three feet high.

There is nothing more comfortable and pleasant than a slap in the face.

After secretly mocking him, Wang Xiaowei left the scene with ease, which made everyone look at him.

But he didn't look sideways, waved his hand and greeted him while walking, and walked straight to the back row by the window, regardless of someone who looked extremely ugly in front.

"How is it, Brother Luo, haven't you lost your momentum?"

When he sat next to Lin Luo, his butt was not even hot, Wang Xiaowei's face showed an extremely honest and honest smile.

"Yes, it's even more poisonous than my sister's mouth...beep~beep."

Lin Qingyu withdrew her eyes and took back the sneakers under her feet.

"Ahem, I originally said to pick you up, but you actually came here early, otherwise we could form F4 to poke this guy's sharpness together."

As he said that, the fat man showed a look of regret on his face, as if he felt that the imagined picture would be a lifelong regret that he did not appear.

"Forget it, it's almost the same speed as yours, waiting for you to come."

The two have a good relationship. Just as they didn't notice the situation on the spot, they were chatting casually and talking about their experiences over the holiday period.

Others were less casual. They felt that the atmosphere in the air was much more suppressed, and their voices couldn't help but lowered, completely no longer as relaxed and casual as before.

Fortunately, about half a quarter of an hour later, the person who broke the deadlock finally appeared.

"Haha, did I go to the wrong place? This doesn't look like the spirit of our Class 3."

A familiar low voice sounded, with a slight sarcastic sense.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Everyone looked up suddenly and saw a middle-aged man with bronze-like skin standing by the door, smiling on his face, bent his index finger and knocking on the solid wooden door.

"Teacher Chen!"

Several girls stood up and covered their small mouths with surprise.

The students stood up and surrounded the door.

Seeing such a passionate student, Chen Yu smiled and waved to everyone.

"Okay, everyone should sit back and don't block the door. Why? I'm not welcome in, don't even leave the way for me."

The rest of the people were amused and quickly gave way to Teacher Chen with a little embarrassed look.

It was not until this time that everyone focused on Chen Yu's back and found that he was carrying a huge mountaineering bag that looked bulging.

Walking to one of the tables, Chen Yu bent his arms out, took off his shoulder straps, and placed the huge mountaineering bag on the table beside him.

The surface of the table, which is visible to the naked eye, sank slightly downward, enough to see the weight of the things in the mountaineering bag.

At this time, everyone was involuntarily focusing on this green-brown mountaineering bag.

Seeing that the students' eyes were all focused on this, Chen Yu had nothing to keep in touch, so he smiled and wanted to explain.

"Teacher Chen, thank you for your strong help. The students will definitely keep it in mind." Song Yiwei suddenly smiled and nodded at Chen Yu.

The latter was stunned and then reacted and laughed.

"This is nothing. This time I can win this opportunity for my classmates. Thanks to the reason why Song Yiwei continues to work hard behind the scenes."

As he said that, he patted the other person on the shoulder, not taking what had just happened.

When the students who were a little disgusted with Song Yiwei's interruption when they heard Teacher Chen say this, they couldn't help but become even more curious.

The next moment, Chen Yu revealed the answer, unzipped the rope, unzipped the zipper, and took out the things in the mountaineering bag.

This is a strange instrument with a large size and about the height of an adult's forearm.

There is a dial instrument on it, and a pipe is pulled out at the rear end. At the end of the pipe is a yellow and white airbag the size of a fist, which is probably the size of a fist, and should be enough to be held in the palm of an adult.

"This is?"

A few students who are knowledgeable and more concerned about this area have already started to exclaim, and even the sound of breathing has become much heavier.

"What's this?"

"Tell me clearly, you guys were shocked and couldn't even reveal their farts."

Several girls complained.

"Haha, let me explain it to you."

Song Yiwei spoke at the right time, and a proud smile appeared on his face again.

"This is the latest technological product of the Super Liberal Arts Department. Currently, only a few institutions such as Zhenyuansi have owned it, and it has not been manufactured on a large scale for use."

Chen Yu nodded beside him. Song Yiwei was right. He was originally going to explain, but since someone took the lead, it would be fine.

"His function is..." He wanted to add a few words.

"With this thing, you can experiment in advance to experience the boundaries of your body's will tolerant capacity in the face of pollution. In this way, you can greatly increase the chance of successful success in the extraordinary spirit enlightenment test."
Chapter completed!