Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

She was obviously eating carrots, but Mo Yi felt a dull pain in a certain part of her body, as if she had been bitten off with one bite with snow-white teeth, and then was slowly chewed into slag, and finally was thrown into stomach acid after seven or seven years 49 days.

The saddest thing is that he was not reborn from the ashes of the furnace like Monkey Sun, but became a kind of nourishment for cats.

"Mo Yi, I like to eat meat. I'm not welcome to your meat."

After giving up the puppy-like sniffing, Mr. Poetry smiled with satisfaction:

"Mr. Front Desk, don't you mind?"

Mo Yi: "..."

At this moment, Mo Yi finally remembered the origin of the déjà vu.

Isn't that what my sister sauce did to me in the morning?

And Erina also discovered the taste left by her daughter Yusa Emi through this stunt.

Mr. Poetry, don't you know that the same move is ineffective for a saint!

How could it be possible for me, Mo Yi, to fall twice in the same place?

When I was dressing in Huimei's office, I used the membrane method to completely eliminate the smell on myself and the clothes. Even my sister-chan who has a god's nose couldn't find it.

Unexpectedly, how wise my previous behavior was proved so quickly.

Mo Yi has long been used to Teacher Di Shizi's behavior. When eating with her before, she was like this. She used the excuse of helping herself lose weight to pick out her favorite dishes.

However, Mo Yi was used to it, and the snow cat beside Mo Yi couldn't see it.

Damn (〃>dish<)!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, you actually ignored me Yukinoshita Xueniao in broad daylight and did such shameless things. Do you think I am transparent?

"Xia Zhiqiu--"

Yukino Yukino leaned forward, looked coldly at Mr. Poshiko, and said expressionlessly:

"How could you do this to a boy?"

"what--"

Mr. Wushizi ignored Xuemiao's aggressive gaze, and said inexplicably:

"Student Yukinoshita, what have I done?"

Mr. Pou Shizi acted cute and pretended to be stupid, ignored her warning at all, and continued to rummage through Mo Yi's lunch box, picking out her favorite food.

Snow Meow: "..."

Xue Naozi finally understood why Xiazhiqiu Shiyu had only Mo Yi as a friend in class, because they were both shameless, and they even pretended to be crazy and stupid.

In her original impression, Kasumigaoka Shiyu was supposed to be an independent and talented literary girl. Although she was a little withdrawn, she could be understood as a genius personality.

Just like myself, because I am too good to be understood by others.

But the other party's venomous tongue at the beginning, coupled with his current behavior, has completely subverted Xuemiao's original image of her. This is basically a female version of Mo Yi, and it's too much.

Because in her eyes, Mo Yi, who could not even be dealt with by her, now obediently let her manipulate him, and became a coward.

Thinking about it this way, Xuemiao discovered a big secret——

It turns out that Mo Yi became so shameless and unscrupulous, it was thanks to you Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

Xuemiao came to a conclusion in her heart - it seemed that it was necessary to keep the other party away from Mo Yi.

Facing Teacher Wu Shizi's act of treating herself as transparent, Xuemiao naturally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly:

"First, you still have so many positions over there, why are you so close to Mo Yi? Don't you know that a proper distance should be kept between men and women?"

"Second, even if you don't like the food you have eaten, you shouldn't put it directly on other people's lunch boxes. Don't you know it's hygienic?"

"Third, your behavior of sniffing around Moyi just now is very indecent, don't you know?"

"But Mr. Front Table and I are very good friends!"

After choosing the dishes he likes satisfactorily, Mrs. Pou Shizi looked at Xuemiao in the slightest, and continued to say playfully:

"Between good friends, shouldn't we share what we like? I picked the carrot that Mr. Front Desk likes most, and then he gave me my favorite meat. Isn't that the testimony of our friendship? "

Mo Yi: "..."

Mr. Poetry, what you said is very reasonable, but I don't like carrots. I like meat more than carrots.

"Also, isn't it natural for good friends to eat together?"

Xuemiao couldn't bear it now, and looked at the most unscientific and overdeveloped part of the opponent's body very uncomfortably, and said coldly:

"But you keep rubbing against Mo Yi with your shameful parts, is this normal?"

After spotting the other party's gaze, Mr. Poor Poetry proudly straightened his waist and retracted his abdomen, showing where he had finished exploding Xuemiao Shitiao Street, and said distressedly:

"But I can't help it. This is a natural growth, and I can't control it."

"After all, sometimes I envy Yukinoshita for being so relaxed, especially when I go to bed at night and feel that my shoulders are exhausted due to the heavy load."

Chapter 140 Eight: A Female Teacher's Perfume Smell

Teacher Di Shizi's troubled speech once again refreshed Mo Yi's estimation of her lower limit.