Fu Heihui didn't know whether the relationship between herself and Natsume was considered a friend.

However, if Tsumiki heard that he had a classmate who could speak at school, he would feel at ease.

In the last class before the end of class, the teacher procrastinated. It is reasonable to say that there are very few classes in elementary school, but this teacher speaks very slowly and talks a lot.

After dragging the class for 5 minutes, the school security guard hurriedly knocked on the door and entered the classroom, and said something to the teacher.

"...horrible people...fighting...parents of students..."

Fu Heihui caught these few syllables, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

He was about to look at the school gate through the window, but when he turned his head, he met a big hideous face.

"Hui, Dad is here to pick you up!"

Shi Er's face was pressed against the glass, and his demolition work in the high school didn't seem to be going well, he was disheveled, and a lump was swollen on his forehead.

Eagerness and excitement distorted his handsome face like a zombie in an American horror film.

"Are you a pervert?" Fu Heihui's cold face was full of shock.

Also, this is the third floor.How did he climb up?

There was a scream from the security guard: "—that's him! He climbed up!"

... more like a zombie siege.

Before the tall zombie wanted to climb in through the window, Fu Heihui quickly closed the window and shut Shier out.

Shi Er did not give up trying to seduce his son: "Hui, don't you want to experience the thrill of jumping from the third floor? It's great! Daddy is holding you!"

Fu Heihui drew the curtains.

He took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Sorry, leave him alone, let's continue, teacher."

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