The toilet was a little quiet and eerie.

As far as the eye can see, it is pitch black.

The bald teaching director suddenly felt a little cold in his head, as a male silver who loves horror movies and supernatural movies but is unusually timid, he can't help but have some weird and terrifying pictures in his mind.

Lavatory...... But it's a place with a high incidence of incidents!

The dean was already quietly suspicious.

Murong Wan has already hung up.

Or murdered.

The dean wiped the sweat from his head, raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed, "A few classmates, Teacher Murong shouldn't be here, it's still class time, you can go back first......"

He was afraid, but there were a few little sisters who were not afraid, especially the one who was the leader, she pushed the teaching director away, and just wanted to spit out the fragrance, and then she heard a weak female voice inside.

Murong Wan, who was in the toilet, heard the words of the teaching director, afraid that she and Mu Yicheng were going to be left here, and she couldn't help but let out a small sound, like a cat meowing, which sounded extremely pitiful.

"Wait......"

Mu Yicheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked down at Murong Wan in disbelief, with a deep disappointment in his eyes.

He didn't expect this woman to be so ruthless and unrighteous, obviously they had already communicated so many times in depth.

She was going to leave him alone now?

Mu Yicheng's young man's heart was hit hard and gradually shattered into scum.

Murong Wan looked at Mu Yicheng with pleading eyes, lowered her voice and said, "Mu Yicheng, you let me go out first, so I can find a way to save you!" ”

"Don't worry, I won't leave you here alone."

Although it was still a little sad, after Murong Wan's explanation, Mu Yicheng's broken heart gradually healed, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Murong Wan, a woman, still has a bit of a conscience, as her man, then he must be merciful and let her go first, Mu Yicheng couldn't help but be impressed by his generosity.

If Fu Yue knew what Mu Yicheng was thinking in her heart, her three views would definitely be rebuilt again.

Even such a good thing can be a male lead.

She's lived a long time.

Σ(°△°|||) _Kouku...

Fa is really a spicy chicken, what kind of bullshit luck this pick.

Hearing this sound as thin as a mosquito and a fly, it was obviously Murong Wan's voice, several people at the door of the toilet cast their eyes one after another, or the teaching director cleared his throat and took the initiative to ask.

"Teacher Murong, what are you doing hiding in the toilet when you have nothing to do? There's your class in the afternoon, what do you look like? ”

Murong Wan held back her shame, her eyes were red, like a small stinky flower swaying in the wind, and asked for help to a few people outside: "The water pipe exploded before, and I was embarrassed to go out because I was wet, can I trouble any classmate to help me get a change of clothes?" ”

Hearing this, the dean hesitated.

He hesitantly turned his head to look at Fu Yue and several other people.

Unexpectedly, after those little sisters heard what Murong Wan said, they almost laughed until they convulsed, holding their stomachs and straightening their waists.

"Hahahahaha

Seeing the dean looking at her, the girl hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I don't want to help her get something, this toilet stinks, I hate it." ”

Thereupon.

The teaching director cast his eyes on Fu Yue, who was smiling and watching the play.