Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

There are not many people living here now because it used to be a dormitory building.

The new teachers' dormitory, which is an apartment-style building, is full of people.

At this moment, there was a faint fragrance in the room.

It was getting dark outside, and the sunset glow was a little orange.

Ahri was wearing a casual gray suit with a zipper and a layer of white at the collar. Her curly hair was tied behind her head. She looked youthful and more like a high school student than a high school student.

She was going to start her night run, and she was going to run towards the tree-lined path.

It’s a quiet path with few people. There are no surveillance cameras or street lights in some places. If you want to do something bad, you can just cover someone’s mouth and drag them behind a tree and no one will know.

However, Ahri had been running for a while and had not attacked her.

Is it because the timing hasn't come yet?

Ali had headphones on her ears, no music was playing, but she looked like she was listening to music.

Suddenly, a ball flew over from the side.

Ahri was still thinking, was this ball thrown by someone on purpose?

Do you want to knock her out?

Soon, a figure was faster than the ball. He rushed in front of Ahri, stretched out his hand and opened the ball.

‘Bang’ sound.

The ball flew back again.

Ali stopped and looked at the person who came with a slight breath, "Student Xiao Song?"

"Hello teacher."

Song Anle stood obediently. He wore a black sports headband on his forehead, a blue wristband on his wrist, and a blue and white jersey with the number eight on the back.

Also, it would have been fine to just call him classmate Song, but she insisted on calling him Xiao Song.

"Were you playing ball?"

“Yes, playing ball.”

Ali took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and looked at Song Anle's hand. "Your hand is injured."

Those slender and beautiful hands had a hint of blood color.

Song Anle hid his hands behind his back and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, maybe I accidentally bumped into it."

"Then you should be careful."

"Yes, I know, teacher. Then you continue to be busy. I'm going to play ball."

"it is good."

Ahri raised her hand to adjust the earphones hanging on her ears, and she continued to run forward.

A normal teacher-student relationship and simple greetings seem very ordinary.

Ali slowly ran away, but she still left her tissue for him.

Song Anle turned around and walked back with the tissue given to him by Ali in his hand.

At the back of the tree-lined path, several people were lying half-dead.

As soon as Song Anle came back, he was surrounded by his classmates.

Someone even looked at where Ali ran away and said, "Is the teacher okay?"

"It's okay, just be more careful next time."

Song Anle stretched out his hand and took a look at the blood on his hand. It was not his blood, but someone else's.

It's really an eyesore.

Suddenly, Song Anle raised his foot and kicked the person on the ground, saying, "Come on, repeat it again, what do you want to do to Teacher Su?"

"Brother Song, we won't dare to do it again. We are wrong. We know we are wrong."

"Can you bastards call me Brother Song? Call me Grandpa Song!"

The people around Song Anle also surrounded him and started punching and kicking him again.

These bastards wanted to do something bad to Su Li and said some dirty words.

Just by coincidence, someone heard it and passed it on to Song Anle.

Song Anle brought his men to block the man and beat him up. When he hit him with the ball, he didn't control the force and the ball flew out.

Fortunately, Teacher Su is fine.

Song Anle waited until the man couldn't get up, then he slowly squatted down, grabbed a man by the collar, and said, "I'll say it again, Teacher Su is our head teacher, she's a teacher, if you still use your brain full of yellow garbage and talk nonsense, I don't mind smashing your head."