Chapter 22: Maybe, it's fate.(2/2)
"It's my personal teacher."
Chuchun Jiali said, looking at the teacher's side, the figure of the head teacher had not appeared yet.
So he turned to look at his friend behind him.
"Student Zuotian, why did you suddenly talk about this? Did you encounter something?"
"No, just ask."
Zuotian Leizi waved his hand quickly.
Just as I was about to change the topic, I suddenly saw the figure of the head teacher and felt relieved.
"The teacher is here, let's go to class first."
"Um."
Early spring decorating didn't think much about it, and turned around and sat upright.
Zuotian Leiko behind her did not listen to the class carefully.
He played with his pen with one hand, supported his head with the other, and looked at the outside world through the window.
Chapter completed!