Zhang Zian recognized it at a glance. This was an African gray parrot, a type of large parrot.

Its body was covered with light gray feathers, only the cheeks were white, and a pair of black little eyes were shrewd and proud. The steel hook-like beak was slightly opened, as if it was mocking Zhang Zi'an's reaction.

When my parents ran a pet store, there were a few parrots in the store. Although they were not considered expensive breeds, Zhang Zian often teased them and taught them to speak when he was fine, but he never succeeded. Not all kinds of parrots can learn to speak, and there were very few of them who could learn well.

Zhang Zi'an's fingers moved to the "Catch" button the moment he saw the elf, but did not press it, because most of the bird's body was hidden behind the fan page of the electric fan, staring at him with fearlessness.

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

The other students all looked at Zhang Zi'an for no reason.

Zhang Zian was about to explain that he was not asking the question, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard the little bird above his head dubbing him again: "Teacher, your class is too boring. Didn't you see that everyone is almost asleep?"

The teacher was stunned, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The girls in the classroom covered their mouths and laughed, and the few boys even laughed out loud and all looked at Zhang Zi'an with admiration. They felt that this person was really awesome and dared to tell such a big truth in person. Do you still want credits? But he did express everyone's voice, and the teacher's lecture was really boring.

Zhang Zi'an is full of a big man. This little bird can really make a fuss when he walks on a horse!

When Lao Cha saw that there was no danger, he relaxed and walked aside to see how Zhang Zian handled the matter.

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

Zhang Zian bit his lips tightly and did not dare to speak. God knew what kind of demonic eunuch would be created when the little bird opened his mouth!

When the teacher saw his attitude, he seemed to be trying to harden his anus with him, he became even more angry and almost roared: "Where is the class monitor? What about the class monitors of each class? Which class is this person from? Is the class monitor of Class 1 coming?"

The monitor of Class 1 is a girl, sitting in the front row, looking like a good student from her quiet appearance. She turned around in a panic and looked carefully, "Well, this person doesn't seem to be from Class 1..."

"What does 'seem' mean!" The teacher who taught modern Chinese was angry, "Don't he know if he is from your class? What are you, the squad leader, for food?"

The class monitor of Class 1 was scolded by the teacher, and tears almost fell. She said aggrievedly: "It's not long since I entered school, and I always have big classes. I don't know a few people on the boys' side... Why don't you ask the boys' class deputy..."

As Zhang Zian guessed, the students who were in class were all freshmen who had just entered the school in autumn. After entering, they had a month of military training and it was not long before they officially started. There were dozens of people in the class, but they did not live together from morning to night like in middle school. It was normal for boys to recognize girls and girls to recognize boys.

There are more women in the Chinese department than men. Each class is composed of a female class monitor plus a male class deputy. The female class monitor is in charge of the girls and the male class deputy. Of course, the male class deputy is in charge of the boys' work. Of course, the male class deputy is very easy, and there are not many boys at all.

But the angry teacher didn't care about this at all. He stared at him and said, "I'm asking you, can you be the class monitor? If it doesn't work, I'll tell your counselor and stop doing it!"

After being scolded in front of so many people, the female squad leader's eyes turned red and she really burst into tears.

In the boy group on the side, a boy stood up, "Teacher Chen, I am the deputy of Class 1, and this person is not from our class."

"It's not from Class 1... Where is Class 2? Where is Class 3?" Teacher Chen glanced at the students in the audience.

The male class assistants in other classes took turns to stand up to prove that Zhang Zian was not from their class.

Uh... Everyone's eyes when they looked at Zhang Zian changed again. Could it be that he was a classmate? Those who were willing to come to a classmate are generally good students...

Teacher Chen was also confused. If Zhang Zian was not a student in the Chinese department, he could not threaten him with deducted credits.

Zhang Zi'an has trouble saying.

He could see that as soon as he opened his mouth, the little bird would be dubbing for him. So, he either didn't say it, and he would say loudly, overwhelming the volume of the little bird. But what did he say? He said that it wasn't that he was talking just now, but that there was a little bird that you couldn't see dubbing for me? Then it would be over and he would probably be sent to a mental hospital for electrotherapy.

After entering the door, in order to make peace and convenience, he chose the last row of seats close to the aisle. There was no one around, so no one could take the blame. He wanted to leave, but finally found this bastard elves, so how could he let it go?

"Do you think I can't cure you if I'm not a student in the Chinese department?" The teacher said angrily, "Tell you that just by disturbing classroom discipline and insulting the teacher, it would be at least a demerit to sue your department director!"

In Zhang Zian's opinion, the teacher's threat seemed as if it was drizzling. He was just thinking about how to catch the bastard elves as soon as possible and leave quickly.

In the teacher's opinion, Zhang Zi'an's attitude completely equals contempt and indifference.

"Okay, okay, if you have sex, just wait, don't run away!" The Chinese teacher had lost all his demeanor, and even said such gangsters cursing. He took out his cell phone, found the phone number of the security department, and dialed.

"Hey! Is the Security Department? 1703, a student in the classroom is causing trouble, so send someone here!"

He tried to lower the sound when he called, but the students in the front row still heard it and immediately began to whisper and pass the message on his mouth to the back row.

"Hey! Classmate!" A girl closest to Zhang Zian turned around and said anxiously: "Teacher Chen is angry. He has called the security department. You run away quickly! If you are caught, you will be unlucky!"

When Zhang Zian heard that things were in trouble. Although he was not a student, it would be even more troublesome if he was caught. He wanted to leave, but he really couldn't bear to leave this elf.

The claws of the bastard elves tightly clamped the top of the fan shaft of the shaking head, blocking the body with the fan page, and the black eyes kept rolling, staring at Zhang Zi'an's mouth, and just waited for him to speak it immediately.

OK, you are mean to me, right? I thought I wouldn't cure you if I hide behind the fan?

Zhang Zi'an reached out and grabbed the wire pull switch, pulled it down, praying in his heart that the fan must not be broken.

Woo woo woo woo

The fan page rotated quickly, and the fan began to wave its head left and right.
Chapter completed!