Pet King

Zhang Zi'an recognized it at a glance. It was an African grey parrot, a kind of large parrot.

It is covered with light gray feathers, only the cheeks are white, and a pair of small black eyes are shrewd and proud. The steel-hook-like beak is slightly open, as if laughing at Zhang Zi'an. reaction.

When my parents ran a pet shop, there were also several parrots in the shop. Although not a valuable breed, when Zhang Zhang was okay, he often teased them and taught them to talk, but he never succeeded. Not all kinds of parrots can learn to speak, and few of them can learn well.

The moment Zhang Zi'an's fingers had moved to the "capture" button when he saw the elf, he did not press it, because most of the bird's body was hidden behind the fan page of the fan, and he stared at him fearlessly.

"This classmate!" The teacher on the stage was very angry. "Since you asked a question, why didn't you listen to me carefully? Please don't shake your phone!"

All the other students looked at Zhang Zi'an somehow.

Zhang Zi'an was trying to explain that it wasn't his own question, but just when he opened his mouth, he listened to the cheap bird above his head and dubbed him again: "Teacher, your class is too boring. I didn't see everyone going to bed soon Are you there? "

The teacher froze there, his face instantly turning blue.

The girls in the classroom covered their mouths and laughed. A few boys even laughed loudly, and cast a venom on Zhang Zi'an. They feel that this person is really arrogant and dare to speak such big truths face to face. Do they still want credits? But he did say what everyone was saying, the teacher was really boring.

Zhang Zi'an is full of big guys, this cheap bird is so sloppy that he can beat the basket!

Lao Cha seemed to be in no danger at all, so he relaxed and walked aside to see how Zhang Zi'an handled the matter.

The teacher's lips were so angry that she pointed at Zhang Zi'an. "Which class are you from? Tell me your name and student number!"

Zhang Zi'an bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to open her mouth. God knew what evil bird would come out of that cheap bird!

When the teacher saw his attitude, it seemed that he was going to have an **** **** with himself, and he was even more angry. He almost growled, "What about the class leader? Where is the class leader? Who is this class? Has the class leader come? "

The monitor of class 1 is a girl, sitting in the front row, and she is a good student from her quiet looks. She panicked and looked back carefully, "Well, this person doesn't seem to be in class 1 ..."

"What does" seemingly "mean!" The teacher who teaches modern Chinese is angry. "Is he still in your class yet unsure? What does your monitor do?"

The head of class 1 was scolded by the teacher, covering her face with tears, and tears almost fell down. She said aggrievedly: "It's not long since I just started school, and I always have a big class. I don't know a few people on the boy's side ... Would you ask Boy deputy ... "

As Zhang Zi'an guessed, these students who are currently attending the class are all freshmen who have just entered school in the fall. After entering, they have come for a month of military training, and it has not been long before the class officially started. Dozens of people in a class don't get along from morning to night like middle school. It's normal for boys to not recognize girls and girls.

In the Chinese department, there are more women than boys, and in each class is a combination of a female monitor and a male vice. Of course, the work of the deputy in the male class is very easy. There are not many boys at all.

But the angry teacher didn't care about this at all, and said with a moustache and stare, "I asked you, can you be the monitor? If not, I'll tell your counselor, you don't have to do it!"

Reprimanded in the presence of so many people, the female class leader's eyes were red and she burst into tears.

In the boys' group on the side, a boy stood up, "Ms. Chen, I'm the deputy of class 1, this person is not our class."

"Not class 1 ... class 2? Class 3?" Teacher Chen glanced down at the students.

The male class deputies in other classes stood up in turns, proving that Zhang Zi'an was not in their class.

Uh ... Everyone's look at Zhang Zi'an has changed again. Isn't he a teacher? The students who are willing to come to the classroom are usually good students ...

Teacher Chen was also stunned. If Zhang Zi'an was not a student of the Chinese Department, he could not threaten him with deduction credits.

Zhang Zi'an has misery.

He could see that, as soon as he spoke, the cheap bird would have been dubbing him. Therefore, he either didn't say it, and said it loudly, over the volume of the bitter bird. But what did he say? Say I wasn't talking by myself, was there a dumb bird you couldn't see dubbing for me? It's over. It is estimated that he will be sent to a mental hospital for electrotherapy.

After entering the door, for the sake of quietness and convenience, he chose the position near the aisle in the last row of seats. There were no half-people around, so he could not allow others to cook. He left intentionally, but finally found this cheap bird elf, how could he just let it go?

"You think I can't cure you if you are not a student of the Chinese Department?" The teacher exclaimed, "Tell you that simply disturbing the class discipline and insulting the teacher, telling your department head is at least a penalty!"

The threat of this teacher seemed to Zhang Zi'an to be like a drizzle. He was just thinking about how to catch the cheap bird elf as soon as possible, and then leave quickly.

Zhang Zi'an's attitude to the teacher was totally tantamount to contempt and indifference.

"Okay, you guys have to wait for something, don't run!" The Chinese-teaching teacher has lost all his grace, and even this kind of swearing on the street has been spoken out. He pulled out his cell phone, found the phone at the security office, and dialed.

"Hey! Is the Security Department? In 1703, some students are in trouble in class, so send someone over here!"

He tried to keep his voice down as much as possible ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but the students in the front row all heard it and immediately started to talk to each other, passing the message to the back row.

"Ah! Classmates!" The girl closest to Zhang Zi'an turned her head back and said eagerly: "Ms. Chen is angry and has called the security office, you run away! It ’s bad luck to be caught!"

Zhang Zi'an was troublesome when he heard things. Although he was not a student, but because he was not, it would be more troublesome if he was caught. He wanted to leave, but he couldn't bear the elf.

The claw of the base bird elbow gripped firmly above the shaft of the shaking fan of the shaking head. By blocking the body of the fan page, the black eyeball kept turning, staring at Zhang Zi'an's mouth tightly, and as soon as he spoke, it dubbed immediately.

OK, you mean me? Think I can't cure you by hiding behind a fan?

Zhang Zi'an reached over, grabbed the pull switch of the electric wire, and pulled down, praying in his heart that this electric fan should not be broken.

Oooooooooooh--

The fan page spun quickly, and the fan began to swing its head left and right.