Chapter 51
Liu Yi now faces two problems.

One is, what should I do if I don’t bring paper with me when I go to the toilet? It’s quite urgent to wait online.

The other one was even more serious. Just now I was in a hurry because of stomach pain, as if I went to the wrong toilet.

The men's and women's toilets in the teaching building are next to each other. Usually, he would look at the sign when he left, but today he was in a hurry and neglected it.

"Oh my god, it seems that when I came in just now, there were private rooms on both rows of the toilet!"

Liu Yi covered his forehead, it was over.

What are you doing? There will be class soon, and I am still hanging here.

After holding back for a full 5 minutes, he didn't think you could come up with a good solution.

The key is that I can't get out now.

If he opened the door openly and went out, he would probably be dragged to the principal's office as a pervert.

I picked up my phone and saw that class was about to start in one minute. After a while, the teacher called on me and I was finished.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and the private room next door was opened, and Liu Yi could hear the sound of unbuttoning his clothes.

Then, he heard the crisp sound of the paper towel plastic packaging.

Liu Yi used his brains a bit, a dead fellow daoist will not die a poor daoist!
Sacrifice you alone to make my life happy, the one next door, I'm sorry.

Liu Yi grabbed his own neck and tried to make a shrill voice, imitating a girl's voice.

"Wow, it smells so good, sister next door, have you used perfume, it smells so good?"

This time, the person next door was obviously not used to the sudden and familiar conversation, and coughed slightly in embarrassment.

"I don't wear perfume."

"What's that smell?"

"Oh, maybe it's the smell of paper towels." The guy next door was quite polite and answered seriously.

"What paper towel, it's so fragrant, can you let me see it?"

"Uh... well."

The other party passed the tissue through the gap under the partition, and Liu Yi took it.

Open, use, lift pants, flush, open door, all in one go!
It was already time for class, and there was no one in the toilet. Liu Yi started running at a speed faster than running [-] meters in physical education class, and rushed out of the toilet with his legs spinning so fast that they almost left an afterimage.

And there was only a weak female voice from inside: "Have you finished reading, can you return the tissue to me?"

Liu Yi cautiously went around to the next floor, then turned up at the other end of the teaching building, and then walked slowly towards the classroom.

Culture classes are held in lecture theaters, which are large enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and usually several classes are taught together.

As an art student, I have never been interested in cultural classes. When taking such a large class, I always rush to sit in the back of the classroom. Those who arrive late are forced to sit in the front row to face the teacher.

But this class was different. A large group of boys scrambled to get to the front row of the classroom. Many people came an hour in advance to grab seats.

It's not that they are eager to learn, but because this section is an English class.

And the English teacher who taught the class was a sister with black silk eyes.

In her 20s, with a good-looking appearance, these college boys decided to study English well from the first moment they saw her.

"Hey, tell me what kind of stockings Teacher Zhang will wear today."

"I think it's from a fishing net."

"I think it's matte."

"I think it's the kind with sequins."

Liu Yi curled his lips, "Oh, that's vulgar!"

He is a teacher, what are you thinking!

Of course they have to be garters!

Liu Yi felt that his thoughts were incompatible with those of his peers, so he sat in the back row.

Who cares about his black silk, it's important for him to rest, he's been quite tired lately because he's busy with Yisheng's affairs.

And I have to practice driving with my coach in the evening, so I have to be energetic.

It's still the big coach Xiang with a gully on his chest.

Liu Yi stood up his English book, buried his head behind the book, and lay down on the table.

No college career is complete without sleeping in class.

Liu Yi waited for the class to start. Once the classroom was quiet, he could sleep more peacefully.

Ten minutes passed.

"Hey, why haven't you calmed down yet? It's affecting my rest."

Liu Yi looked up and found that the podium was empty.

It's been ten minutes since the class started, but the teacher hasn't arrived yet. Could it be that he's late.

At this moment, a female teacher walked in with black high heels, her face was iron blue.

He threw his bag onto the podium vigorously, and then opened the textbook in a rage.

When Liu Yi saw that the teacher had arrived, he lowered his head again and began to rest.

But after a few minutes, a female voice was heard from the podium.

"I will randomly select a classmate to translate this passage."

"Student number 0039!"

Liu Yi was stunned for a second or two, then quickly stood up.

"Really memorized, there are so many people, how could I be drawn?"

Fortunately, his English is not bad, and he finished answering quickly. The teacher pushed his black-rimmed glasses and asked him to sit down with a bad face.

Another 2 minutes passed.

"I will randomly select another classmate to translate this passage."

"Student number 0039!"

Liu Yi had already fallen into a drowsy sleep. After hearing his student number, he stood up abruptly.

"Isn't it random? Why is it me again!"

After answering, sit down.

"0039 answer the question!"

Not even random excuses this time.

Liu Yi could only stand up again.

"0039!"

"0039!"

"0039!"

……

During the one-and-a-half-hour class, Liu Yi stood up more than 30 times, and he was almost able to practice squats.

Now all the students in the room know Liu Yi's student ID number, and they are so impressed.

After finally getting out of class, Liu Yi felt that he was being targeted by this teacher.

I picked up my schoolbag and wanted to run away quickly, but before I had taken a few steps, a female voice came from behind me.

"Student 0039, please wait a while before leaving, I have something to see you!"

Liu Yi stopped and stepped back to the side of the podium.

Detention is not a good thing, but the boys passing by showed envy and hatred towards Liu Yi.

After everyone had left, Liu Yi suddenly heard the sound of slapping the table with a book from behind.

clap clap clap...

Accompanied by this voice, was the female teacher's sneer.

"Your name is Liu Yi."

"Yes, teacher."

Liu Yi had a good attitude and turned around with a smile.

"I heard you like scented tissues, don't you?"

【Ding!The social death value from the host is +999! 】

Liu Yi's feet were weak and he almost fell.

Oh boy, it's her next door to me!
Liu Yi was panicking now, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Teacher, what are you talking about, I don't understand."

Ha ha.

The female teacher sneered, then took out her phone and put it in front of him.

"Look, is this you?"

The only thing he saw was the surveillance video on the screen of the phone, and in less than a second, an afterimage flashed across the screen.

Liu Yi never thought that he could run so fast. As long as I was fast enough, the camera wouldn't be able to keep up with me.

"Teacher, I can't see clearly."

"It's okay, there's more to come." The teacher flicked his finger, and a video of Liu Yiwu's belly going into the toilet appeared.

"It's always you."

【Ding!The social death value from the host is +999! 】

Liu Yi froze in place, not daring to move, no wonder a class called me so many times, it turned out to be revenge on me.

(End of this chapter)

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