The infinite choice system of the city

Moving his eyes, Bai Huang looked at the schedule. There were only two teachers this morning, one was Li Yu who was sitting in the classroom now, and the other was Chinese teacher Xu Qian.

In terms of the value of rewards alone, it must be that option [-] is the most valuable, and the scope and limitations of abilities are higher than the first two options.

Without any further hesitation, Bai Huang had quickly made a plan in his mind. Under such circumstances, it was natural to complete the choice with the greatest value.

And for Bai Huang, irritating the teacher is a very interesting thing, much more fun than the previous two tasks!

Raising his hand, Bai Huang preached to Li Yu; "Teacher, the concept of gratitude is popular recently. I would like to ask, is there anyone you are particularly grateful for?"

As Bai Huang said this, Li Yu was immediately attracted attention, and while recalling the past, he said: "Yes, I lost my admission ticket during the college entrance examination, and an old woman hurriedly sent it outside the examination room, otherwise I probably missed the exam at that time, and every time I have a holiday, I will visit the old lady, and this year will be the same."

Hearing what Li Yu said, all the students in the class also opened up their conversations and began to share their gratitude experiences one by one.

"When I was young, my dad used to beat me with a steel pipe, but my grandma stopped me every time. I am very grateful to my grandma. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to live today without incident."

"Two years ago, I secretly went to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet. My mother went to the Internet cafe to catch me. It was all thanks to the network administrator who gave me a tip-off. I am really grateful to him."

"You boys' gratitude is so boring, but our girls' gratitude stories are interesting. Be grateful to the sky, to the ground, to everything in this world."

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Listening to the speeches of all the students in the class, Li Yu was very amused. The students she taught were indeed living treasures, and they were all very interesting.

Although Li Yu is very happy to be amused now, everything is still under Bai Huang's control, and there will be no mistakes in the slightest.

"Teacher, can I explain who I am grateful for?" Bai Huang pretended to be very ordinary.

"Of course, so who is the person you are grateful for?" Li Yu felt a little curious, he really wanted to hear the story of Bai Huang.

Standing up, Bai Huang said solemnly: "The object of my gratitude is not others, but you who sit in front of me! A gentle, elegant, beautiful and generous teacher!"

Hearing what Bai Huang said, let's not talk about Li Yu's reaction, everyone else in the class regretted it until they exploded!

The reason is very simple, behavior like Bai Huang's is clearly showing his favor to Li Yu and establishing a good relationship with the teacher in charge, so wouldn't Bai Huang's life after that be particularly easy?

Hey, after all, everyone is still inferior to the sycophant Bai Huang. It can be transformed into a dog-licking attribute in minutes, which is really amazing!

"Student Bai Huang, what do you want to thank the teacher for?" Li Yu sat upright, she always felt that Bai Huang seemed to have changed his personality, and it was inconceivable that he would want to thank himself in public.

Raising his voice, Bai Huang made a gesture that he was about to give a speech, and then said: "A teacher is like a candle, burning itself to illuminate us even though we are terminally ill and still insisting on teaching us."

"The teacher is like a firefly, even in the middle of the night, he will still guide us on the way forward. I hope you will think more about yourself in the future, so as not to be bald when you are young."

"The teacher is like a continuous spring rain, which dyes the world green, but he disappears silently in the mud, never turning over."

"Teacher, your love is as warm as the sun, as gentle as the spring breeze, and as sweet as the clear spring. Because of you, the world will be so beautiful, and because of you, our knowledge will be so rewarding."

"Ah! My beloved teacher, you are so great! We love and admire you forever!"

At this point, Bai Huang's voice fell, and he seemed very serious.

"..."

At present, the whole class fell into dead silence, without exception, everyone was shocked by Bai Huang, and everyone gasped.

Regarding what Bai Huang said just now, on the surface it seemed to be praising Li Yu, but after a little thought, it seemed extremely wrong.

Sometimes terminally ill, sometimes bald, sometimes unable to turn over, isn't Bai Huang just burying Li Yu?

With such an approach, Bai Huang is undoubtedly seeking death on his own initiative!

Sure enough, just as everyone expected, Li Yu is currently staring at Bai Huang coldly, her eyes are full of resentment, no one knows how explosive her emotions are now.

It doesn't matter if Bai Huang hints that she is terminally ill, or that she can't stand up, but in terms of baldness, she doesn't allow anyone to make such a joke on herself!

For women, hair is the most precious thing, no woman would want to be bald!

"Student Bai Huang! The teacher is looking for you after school! Please remember to come to the office!" Gritting his teeth, Li Yu tried his best to smile to make himself look gentler.

But everyone knows that whenever Li Yu reacts like this, it often means the end of the world is coming...

All in all, it is impossible for Bai Huang to see the sun tomorrow again, everyone can only wish Bai Huang to rest in peace early, and there is nothing else he can do.

"Good teacher, I will definitely attend the appointment as scheduled." Bai Huang showed a bright smile, which was a response to Li Yu.

"Okay! It's good that you will attend the appointment as scheduled! The teacher is waiting for you in the office!" After leaving some words, Li Yu stepped on his high heels and left the classroom.

Li Yu now wished that time would pass faster, she could no longer hold back her prehistoric power, she wanted to squeeze Bai Huang earlier, and play with Bai Huang in the palm of her hand!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully angering the first teacher."

A system prompt message appears.

Bai Huang was naturally very satisfied with this, and it was not easy to provoke Li Yu, he could do some small tricks in a few moments, it was not a troublesome thing.

At this time, everyone in the class is giving Bai Huang a thumbs up, not for anything else, it is purely admiration for Bai Huang as a real man, absolutely no one in the class dares to imitate Bai Huang's behavior, unless there is something wrong with his brain .

Sitting quietly, Bai Huang didn't pay attention to the movement around him, he only had to complete his own system tasks, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

The screen turned, and the time came to [-]:[-] in the morning. There were only a few minutes left before school ended. At present, Xu Qian, the Chinese teacher, was standing on the podium, and all the lessons this morning had been finished.

"Teacher, school is over in a few minutes, take advantage of this time, let's play a language game." Bai Huang raised his hand and suggested.

Hearing this, Xu Qian became a little curious, "Sure, tell me what kind of language game it is."

"It's very simple. The teacher says a line of poetry casually, and then I add the next line. Just play around and increase the relationship between teachers and students." Bai Huang said.

Nodding her head, Xu Qian felt that it was pretty good, and immediately said: "If the sky has love, the sky will grow old."

"If people have feelings, they die early!" Bai Huang replied.

Blinking her eyes, Xu Qian was a little unresponsive, but she continued: "When the book is in use, you will hate it less."

"The money is not enough to spend at the end of the month!" Bai Huang replied again.

"I ask you how much you can worry." Xu Qian frowned.

"Drink Red Bull when you're sleepy and tired!" Bai Huang replied in seconds.

The little hands were clenched into fists, Xu Qian was undoubtedly pissed off by Baihuang, this is not a poem, it is simply nonsense!

At this moment, Bai Huang stood up suddenly, and recited in a graceful manner: "It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and the lonely family wants to die. May I ask where the beautiful women are, and the shepherd boy points to Sanlitun!"

"Oh!"

She slapped the table violently, and Xu Qian shouted angrily, "You! Come to my office after school!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully angering all the teachers in the morning."