Chapter 31 Parasite Expert In Campus (Part Two)
Chapter 31 Parasite Expert In Campus (Part Two)
One minute later, after making sure that the door was safe, Dora adjusted her clothes symbolically and
walked into the classroom. The classroom was in dead silence, and every student had an pure and
innocent expression on their faces. Dora's eyes swept across everyone, and then she smiled
meaningfully, "Class!"
"Stand up!"
"Hello, teacher!"
The class was full of wonders.
When Dora took out the Chinese textbook and was about to open it
The students thought, 'Oh! The good show was coming!
When Dora opened the book and continued her lecture as if nothing had happened
Students: Alas.
When Dora picked up the white board pen on the table and was about to open it
Students: Oh!
The next second, Dora put down the pen that they had prepared on the platform, and took out another
one from her pocket
Students: Alas.
When Dora walked down the platform and walked to the group corridor between the groups
Students: Oh!
When Dora kicked away the little marble on the ground without looking sideways and calmly
Students: Alas.
When Dora opened the drawer of the platform and was about to take out the white board to brush
Students: Oh!
When Dora withdrew her hand, took out a pair of gloves from her bag, put them on, and then took out
the white board with a thin layer of paint
Students: Alas.
Between "Oh" and "Alas", the class gradually came to an end. Before the class ended, Dora
announced to everyone, "I will change your seats for the first time in today's last class meeting. Please
get ready."
Then the bell rang and she left with a smile.
At that moment, almost everyone smelled conspiracy.
Vincent shivered and said to Sam and Carl, "I suddenly have a bad feeling."
In the class meeting, the first sentence Dora said was, "Today's joke day is over. Now let's adjust our
seats."
According to the principle that today was an unusual day, Dora decided to change her seats little bit, so
she decided to use the method of drawing lots to change her position.
The form of drawing lots was very simple. Dora had prepared a drawing machine. The machine was
not big, and there was a small ball with the same number of people as the whole class. Every time she
pressed the button, a small ball would jump out of the machine. The small ball was hollow, and there
was a small note in it, on which the position of the note was changed.
"Start from the first group, one by one. Don't rush to open the ball after you get them. When all the balls
are in your hands, I will let you open them together. " Dora smiled gently, but Clare could tell that she
was smiling like a fox.
Carl's expression had been a little strange since Dora took out the machine for drawing lots. After
glancing at him for a few times, Clare finally couldn't help but ask, "Do you also think that Miss Yuan
doesn't want to transfer our positions so easily?"
Carl glanced at her, with a lot in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Clare had been well trained by Carl. She was used to the fact that Carl didn't respond to her. This time,
she didn't even feel disappointed.
Soon it was Carl's turn to draw lots, but he didn't move.
Dora smiled, "Carl, it's your turn."
Carl still didn't move. He looked at Dora and calmly said three words, "It's a fake."
The whole class was stunned. Fake? What fake?
"There is something wrong with that machine. If I'm not wrong, everyone should get their original seats.
Miss Yuan... " Carl suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Happy joke day."
Oh! Carl laughed! Clare was startled. She thought Carl wouldn't smile in front of others.
"Really? !" The students who got the ball were in an uproar because of Carl's words. They all opened
the ball to read the note——
"Miss Yuan, you are so unkind."
"Why did you say that the joke day was over?"
"That's too much..."
"That's too far!"
"I'm looking forward to it in vain..."
Standing on the platform, Dora looked at Carl, shook her head and sighed. "How dare you destroy my
platform on the joke day. Mr. Carl, let's have an afternoon tea together tomorrow."
Carl reminded his head teacher, "Miss Yuan, we don't have class tomorrow weekend."
"Really?" Dora smiled unfathomably. She took a look at the clock at the back of the classroom and
smiled more happily. "Oh, the time is just right."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Wang, the Secretary General of the dean's office, said,
"Attention, everyone. Attention, everyone. Now there is a temporary notice. In order to cooperate with
the inspection of the Municipal Education Bureau, the school decided to make up for one day's class
tomorrow. Please arrive at the school on time. If you are late or not, you will be deducted the
corresponding conduct score... "
The classroom was in an uproar
"Really? Make it up again?! Didn't we make it up last week? "
"Our school can't do this. The rest time is so precious. One day is missing, and one life is missing."
"Damn it! I'm going to travel to Z City tomorrow. "
Clare was also depressed, bending over the table. "Really? …… Are you playing tricks on us? "
Hearing this, Carl took a look at her, and then looked at Dora, who was smiling more like a fox in the
stands. Carl narrowed his eyes and had vaguely guessed something in his heart. But this time, he
decided to keep silent.
The second day.
When Clare and Cassie were about to go out, the "Dreamlike Watch" rang.
On the screen was Jill's depressed face, as if someone owed her three lives.
"Stop! Don't come" She said resentfully, "all the examinations and classes are fake. The school is a liar!
The school gate was closed and now it was full of people. The school stood at the gate and read,
"Happy joke day.". ——Happy! I'll go back to sleep. "
Closing the watch, Clare and Cassie expressed their deep sympathy for Jill and silently condemned the
school. At the same time, they felt lucky that it was better to go out late.
On the other side, Carl was lying comfortably on the bed, answering the phone call from Vincent.
"No class? Yes, I have guessed it. …… Tell you? Oh, I forgot. You didn't ask me, OK? …… I won't go
out today. …… Well, I want to sleep. Bye. "
As a result, the joke day finally came to an end. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.