Doomsday Wonderland

Before you said to me, I like to read the title of this leave, in order to meet everyone's expectations, I used it today. I don’t really want to take time off, but when I see you asking for it again and again, I’m really in a good mood, when I return the reader.

(No kidding, it’s not that I deliberately broke this critical moment. It’s really because there are too many things piled up on Sunday. Ah, it’s just a matter of material, he’s going to look at dozens of pages, and I’m sorry to take out the eyes. There are all kinds of chores that are getting together...)

I still think that I still owe you two Chinese New Years. I will make up one today. I don’t know if you have any mood to watch it now...

The sun and the clouds outside the window, the birds are scorning, and the lazy, soft spring stretches in the air. In this season, the teachers are actually used to it, and the latter half of the class are slumbering and sleeping - but, sleep, forget it, how is it that half-squatting in the seat and burying the head in the collar?

"Black Zeji! What are you doing?"

The black hair in the middle of the collar in the back row moved and stopped.

"I know you heard it, don't pretend!"

The collar of the outer garment was pulled down, and a head was drilled, revealing a face with no expression. Although there is no expression, but it is looked at, but it feels like it is condemning the teacher is not polite - this impression was quickly confirmed by myself: "Teacher, you whisper."

The teacher strode down the stage and went straight to him. In exchange for the school that started two years ago, the teacher was not so courageous; at that time everyone thought that there was a relationship between Kurosawa and the underworld - everyone would think so, there is no other reason, simply because He looks like it.

When I came closer, the teacher was stupid.

Under the coat of Kurosawa, there is a big belly under the coat, a round roll, fat and soft with the breath together, can not cover with the textbook, as if a figure is good but carelessly pregnant... Male pregnant women.

"You are... fat?" When the teacher asked this sentence, the whole class probably remembered the dessert snacks in the black zebra bag.

The face of Kurosawa is hard to see.

This is right, even if the metabolism is fast, eating so many sweets is not likely to not get fat. The teacher raised a satisfying sympathy and decided not to care about him. When I went back, the teacher suddenly felt a shock on the ground under his feet and slammed.

what happened?

A girl nearby bent down and reached out to raise him: "Is the teacher all right?"

"Nothing," the teacher held the girl's desk and looked up and said, "Thank you--"

The girl's face suddenly opened a deep pink hole in the meat, taking up the entire face of the face, a bow, the teacher's entire arm disappeared into her face.

... Before the first exclamation in the class, Akira had already jumped up in his stomach. The chair that he knocked over, just stopped him for the face of a classmate who came back behind him; I don’t know how many faces turned toward him. He flipped the road to his feet, his hands were holding his stomach, and his hands were flexible. When the ground flashed, it flashed out from the back door of the classroom. He stopped at the door for half a second, and quickly looked inside, and immediately regained his gaze, his face involuntarily white.

The corridor was quickly overwhelmed by screams, and it was not only their class that had an accident.

Just then, his stomach suddenly moved slightly, lifting a shape from the cloth, and then he came out of the collar and found a dark head - Black Ze avoids holding his head, the cat is down A small step ran towards the stairway and ran while whispering the pregnant stray cat that I had picked up in the morning: "Don't say anything, I will keep you and your child safe, okay?"