After thinking about a few unwise lies, Chen Du planned to tell the truth.

"I'm sorry, teacher! I didn't mean to scream so loudly just now."

"Because I'm so anxious! Because I want to keep up with your lecture and understand the knowledge you teach."

"But I was so sleepy. I got up very early this morning. After two classes, I couldn't hold on anymore."

"So, I thought of a not-smart way. I just twisted my thigh hard, hoping that the pain of the skin-cutting pain of hanging the head of the beam and pricking the thighs that the ancients once said... can make me wake up smoothly."

"Who thought that my strength was wrong, and I used a little bit of strength to make it hurt so much."

"Without any preparation, I couldn't help but screamed out loud."

"Teacher, I was wrong! As a reflection, it is also to prevent me from falling asleep in class again. I suggest that please let me stand and listen to the class!"

"This..." The teacher was a very young teacher. She had just graduated from university for only one year. She had never seen such a polite poor student in the three poor students classes in Class 6 to 8 of Middle School in 204 Middle School.

So, she hesitated about the request made by this seemingly harmless big-eyed boy.

"But, won't you feel tired when you stand?"

The female teacher is still kind, the younger the more kind you are.

Chen Du raised the corner of his mouth, spread his most foul-blooded bright smile, and replied to the teacher: "No, if I am really tired, I will stand by the wall for a while. I can feel tired and will not sleep."

"Teacher Jiang, you are the best teacher I have ever met!"

After saying that, Chen Du took the textbook from his desk and really stood up. He looked at the podium seriously, waiting for the teacher to continue teaching.

At this time, all the teachers and students still remembered the sudden scream of Chen Du just now.

All were shocked by his abnormal behavior.

"Oh, fuck! Is this a dullness?"

"Oh, after the sleeping god woke up, the first thing he did was actually study?"

"This style is wrong! This level of depression surprised me so much!"

Noisy... they were all boys in the class.

As for what I said in a low voice in private...

"Hey! Have you noticed that this serious look is pretty good?"

"Yes, yes, what did I say when we first entered school? I said he was very sunny and pretty, and you even laughed at me for being a poor person."

"I tell you, he just doesn't have a sense of existence. He doesn't look like some boys in our school, who sway every day, like a pheasant with wings spreading, and he thought he was a peacock."

These must be female classmates.

After being solved by Shen Du’s series of operations, they didn’t know where the topic they were talking about was.

In such a huge class... it has once again returned to normal.

Yes, the teachers on the podium... talk about themselves, and the students below... say each other without interfering with each other. This is the norm in 204.

At this time, besides the good students sitting in the front row, there was only the standing sank of the last row, and they were still listening carefully.

He can't do it if he doesn't listen.

Chen Du was very scared. He was afraid that the unknown power would appear suddenly as suddenly as before, and would give him a gulp like a dog.

What does this dog belong to?

Please wait for me, one day, one day, I...

It's really impossible to do anything.

...

I suddenly felt so angry that I could only listen carefully.

He didn't want to be bitten again and became the focus of attention.

Isn’t this forced learning also learning?

Xiao Shendu could only focus on the class, and he really listened to it.

What Xiao Shendu didn't know was that when he was listening carefully, the mysterious man who took him a bite had been ruthlessly ejected by the mirror.

But this time, it's not as simple as being thrown out with both hands.

This time, the head was popped up.

Even if Chen Du finds a way to control his body...

He still felt it...

The pain of slapping the pig's head.

His old neck, who has been working at desks all year round, was twisted by this strange rebound...

Click!

The tendons have turned.

As soon as he came out of the mirror, his deep head tilted.

He didn't dare to make it right, because as long as he did a twisting action, his neck hurt like a needle.

"Oh, it hurts..."

But even so, Chen Du still sideways his body so that his eyes can see the scene in the mirror.

After he was popped up this time, the picture slowly disappeared.

The huge floor-to-ceiling mirror once again turned into a normal appearance, and only a man with a very strange twisted neck was reflected.

"Ah, it's over!"

The depression is quite regrettable.

He moved his neck that was stiff and unable to move, raised his arm, and pressed the external call button on the desk with difficulty.

'drop……'

The other end of the phone was quickly connected.

A professional voice from Assistant Zhu Te came: "Mr. Chen, what are your instructions?"

Chen Du said very deeply: "Assistant Zhu Te, please help me see the schedule. How long has it been since I went to the yoga studio..."

Zhu Dahu, sitting in the special assistant office: "..."

"Mr. Chen, you have never practiced the sport of yoga since I followed you."

The microphone opposite was frozen for a while, and Mr. Chen's voice sounded again: "Oh? Is it? Then I have never made an appointment with a masseur before?"

Upon hearing this question, Zhu Dahu's special assistant subconsciously asked: "Mr. Chen, which type of masseuse are you talking about?"

Then, the opponent was silent for a longer time.

When the silence lasted until the helper thought Mr. Chen had hung up the phone, the deep voice in the microphone became cold: "You said I want to call that kind of masseur? Press my head, feet, and body?"

"I'm going to call a blind massage. Do you know about the blind massage?"

"Go! Don't tell me that the blind masseurs are all stationed in the store. You go to the Roman home of the East Third Ring Road and invite me the main technician of the blind massage of Brother Ma to come over."

"Just say that Chen Du called to the door, he understood after hearing it."

Just kidding, his reputation in the circle was all ruined by people like Zhu Dahu.

Even the senior management of SD Group thinks of their boss so much. How could he lose his reputation?

He rubbed his neck with anger.
Chapter completed!