I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

At this moment, Zhang Dazhuang said that before leaving the house, Jian Yi and Lu Junhan, who had planned to walk for hundreds of years, also arrived.

The two of them, dressed in brocade and long black robes, with long jade-like bodies and indifferent faces, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Before he could speak, he looked up and saw four little black faces that looked like they had just been dug out of the alchemy furnace.

The two fathers fell silent for a moment.

Qu Sinian didn't give them a chance to turn around and disappear and leave here. In the past, he wrapped his arms around one person's shoulders and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, you read it right, your eyes are not blind, these few are indeed, if they are fake, indeed, they are our little cubs."

Jian Yi: "..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Jian Yi ignored him, waved his arm, and asked the teacher who came over: "What happened?"

The teacher's mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

Probably this is really unbelievable. She has taught in the divine world for so many years, and she has never encountered such an outrageous thing, which has caused her world view to be subverted a bit.

Lu Junhan looked at one of the little loli, who had been blinking big eyes all the time. Even with a dark face, she was cute and terribly cute. After only one look, she naturally ignored her.

Directly ask the Jianxi proverb at the very edge:

"what happened?"

Jian Xiyan glanced at Little Lu Li.

Xiao Luli didn't know that the last thing her father wanted was to let her speak first, but instead he stretched out his little hand, pointed at the teacher happily, and said to Lu Junhan:

"Dad, the teacher is teaching us to bomb the school!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

The teacher was stunned and quickly denied: "No no, I didn't teach them this, I just taught..."

"And what we've learned is amazing."

Zhang Yiming pointed to the school palace behind him that was bombed into ruins, and now there is only a pile of black carbon left: "Dad, look, we bombed it well?"

Zhang Dazhuang: "..."

"I think it's very good!" Qu Qianqian's little baby glanced at it and asked her father for credit: "We fried it so cleanly! Not a single table is left."

Qu Sinian saw the teacher's face distorted, and hurriedly interrupted: "...Baby, you can stop talking."

【Nothing to clean. One more point here. 】

Jian Xiyan's eyes were sharp, and suddenly he saw a burnt green leaf with only half of it left at his feet. After writing this string of words with magic.

With a fire technique, he burned the remaining half of the leaf into ashes. He pursed his small mouth, and his face that had always been paralyzed was a little happy:

[This time it's clean. 】

Jian Yi: "..."

teacher:"……"

Why don't you guys burn me too! ! !

...

After half an hour.

The teacher called the four parents together with a helpless and collapsed face, and told them what happened:

"I taught them the cleansing technique in the school today. This is the easiest and most basic technique to use, and it is also the most likely technique to be used in daily life. The whole school has learned well, but I don't know why, a few of them, If you practice, you will become a flame art."

"I thought at the time that they had already practiced the cleansing technique, and they still had the energy to practice other techniques, so I didn't think much about it, but in a blink of an eye, they blew up the school and waited for me to rescue the other cubs. When they came out, the school was already burned like this, and the four of them were like this."

There are more or less protective restrictions on the cubs, and ordinary spells can't hurt them at all.

Just look at these little guys. In such a big fire, they just got a little black on their smoky faces, but they didn't actually hurt at all.

It was Qu Sinian who spoke first, and his attitude was quite sincere:

"I'm sorry, teacher, my baby's IQ is actually okay, really okay, she's not stupid, nor is she stupid, nor is her brain broken, she just can't turn her head around sometimes, or she may be deaf for a while and turn you off. The cleansing technique you mentioned sounds like a fire technique."

Zhang Dazhuang also said: "Yes, teacher, next time you lecture a little louder, my stinky boy's ears are not very good, when I usually beat him, I only dare to say hello to his ass. As for his I don't dare to touch my head, especially my ears, because I'm afraid that it will be damaged, so I can't hear it at all, so I have to ask the teacher to take more care."

teacher:"……"

So blame me.

The most fundamental, isn't it because these little guys are too naughty?

Inflammation, is this a spell that can be used in the classroom!

The teacher looked at Lu Junhan and Jian Yi, who had been silent for a while, and felt that they seemed to be more rational and reasonable.

Lu Junhan said lightly: "Teacher, I will discipline my cubs when I go back..."

The teacher is pleased that this is a relatively reasonable parent. She knows that her child is naughty and knows how to go back to discipline, but the next second, she hears Lu Junhan take it again: "Make sure her hearing can recover as soon as possible."

teacher:"……"

To put it bluntly, it is to protect the shortcoming. No matter how naughty your own cub is, it will not allow others to say it.

The teacher looked at Jian Yi silently: "Your cub can't hear and can't hear?"

Jian Yi nodded: "He can hear well."

The teacher breathed a sigh of relief, at least one of the four parents is normal and will not excuse the cub.

Jian Yi said again: "But his brain is not good. Bombing the school is excusable."

teacher:"……"

Not only did the four little guys make people feel bad, but the four parents also felt very bad. The teacher didn't want to talk anymore, so he waved weakly and let them take their little ones away.

Of course, before the four fathers left, they did not forget to send someone to renovate the school.

Although he protects his shortcomings in front of the teacher, he still has to fight. Now he will blow up the school at a young age. When he grows up, he must not blow up the entire God Realm.

Especially among these four little guys, one of them really exploded the world. Although it was unconscious, Qu Sinian and the others still had to worry.

Qu Sinian whispered to the others, "Tell me, I deleted my baby's memory now, is it too late?"

Zhang Dazhuang rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to do a lot of work: "I want to delete it together! I wanted to delete his memory for a long time."

Qu Sinian raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid of your parents?"

Zhang Dazhuang: "I don't think my parents are so scary anymore than I don't know how much mess I'm going to come to school to clean up for this stinky boy, and how many teachers' accusations I've faced."

This time, they were lucky. They met a good teacher and passed away. If they encounter a bad teacher in the future and are scolded with blood, they still can't refute, and maybe they will give the teacher a cigarette. liquor.

And this situation is likely to happen more than once or twice, Zhang Dazhuang feels that his parents are not so scary anymore.