That Scumbag is Going To Heaven

Chapter 190

Murphy's Law: the more you worry about something, the more it will happen.

With teacher Deng's smiling eyes, Shi Ning moved his body reluctantly.

It's more polite to shake your body and move no more than three centimeters to show your respect for the headmaster.

Because she would rather fall than sit with Lu Zhian.

It was hard enough to sit in a chair. She had to sit close. She refused even her new hair.

Lu Zhian looked slightly. Seeing that he, like himself, chose to sit on the edge of the bench, he was happy. His intuition told her that the headmaster would certainly let him sit in the middle.

Dafang Fang got up, sat down in the middle of the bench and easily threw the problem to Lu Zhian.

It's fair to suffer together.

Lu Shian was aware of the bad at this time, because he didn't expect that Shi Ning, like himself, chose to sit on the edge of the bench.

When I saw him, he moved a little bit, and the headmaster smiled at Lu Zhian: "you also sit in the middle. Don't be nervous. It's not critical of both of you."

Lu Shian, whose back was slightly tight, didn't move. He was worried that his slight expression would make her push an inch.

No one has ever given him such a headache.

Can't beat, can't scold, say she has bad intentions, and she shows no interest in herself everywhere.

It can be said that she is not interested in herself. She... Her wish is to sleep until herself!

Lu Zhian, who never let himself be passive, took the initiative and said with a smile, "headmaster, what's the good thing you said?"

It's good to sit like this!

The teaching director personally poured Lu Zhian a cup of cold water. Lu Zhian quickly got up to pick up the water. The teaching director showed a gentle smile that he had never had for Shi Ning. "What's more polite with the teacher? Sit down. I need to talk to you about something."

Lu Zhian, who has received the water, plans to follow suit and continue to sit on the edge of the bench. In order to solve his dilemma, he makes a move to guide the teaching director to sit between him and Shi Ning.

The teaching director took a step towards Shi Ning, then quickly took it back, patted Lu Zhian on the shoulder and sighed, "sit in the middle, and leave the side seat to me. I have a psychological shadow over her, and I'm afraid she'll pit me again."

Lu Zhian, who was holding a porcelain cup, was stunned for a second. He smiled and said, "Uncle Xu, please sit in the middle and sit on the side. I got up with her for fear that you might fall."

The teaching director's surname is "Xu", and he is related to grandma Lu Zhian.

"It's better to fall me than to fall her!" the stern teaching director glared at Shi Ning. "If you fall her, her uncles and aunts can't scold me to death."

The old lady will not mention it. After all, she is an elder.

When I sat down honestly and was stared at, Ning youyou sighed, looking docile and clever, "director, I just sat without water to drink, but I sat well and didn't do anything bad. You still stare at me. How unjust I am."

She would rather not be afraid of the teacher. She only respects the teacher and can even become friends and iron friends with the teacher.

Now that the place has changed, Shi Ning is still not afraid. No matter how the teaching director looks, Shi Ning dares to speak with a smile.

The teaching director thinks that Shi Ning's problem students are too arrogant. In particular, Lu Shian, a good student, is on the side, which is more suitable for Shi Ning's foolishness and can annoy him every minute.

Shi Ning, who dared to brush the tiger's hair at the corner of his mouth, continued to smile and say, "suddenly it occurred to me that you still owe me gambling money. Otherwise, you pay it back today?"