Chapter 517 Still too soft

  It’s impossible to love again, at least not today.

   "Go back to class, don't disturb us eating snails!"

  The directors, administrators and principals of various departments began to join forces to rush people.

  However, it’s useless. The students would rather give themselves to death here than to endure the enticing smell in class.

  In the end, taking the headmasters who were helpless with these cheeky students, they all gave them a snail.

  "Give it to me..."

  Looking at the snail that the head of the department handed to him, the boy asked excitedly.

   "Take it, just one."

  The dean of the department smiled and said, “Don’t ask me for it after you have finished eating.”

   "Okay, good."

  The boy tremblingly stretched out his hand and took the baby snail.

  There is a snail that is half of his palm, the shell is shiny, and there is tempting soup on it.

  The wide-open screw mouth was fed to the mouth and sucked, and the hot soup suddenly poured out from the screw mouth.

  The fresh, spicy and irritating taste immediately covers the mouth, making him unconsciously sink into the rich taste and sensory world.

  After inhaling the soup, take another sip, wrapped in the carapace, and the snail meat that is full of the soup is sucked into the mouth.

  The teeth touched up and down, and the clear chewing sound reminded me.

  The snail meat is tender and chewy, which is simply addictive.

  In the blink of an eye, a snail meat entered.

  "It's incredible..."

  The students who would not let the soup on their fingers let go, after licking their fingers, Qi Qi expressed emotion.

  Not only because the escargot is delicious enough, but also because the deliciousness has exceeded their imagination.

  The gorgeous and colorful taste and sensory experience makes them feel like they have a dream, which is very unreal.

  This world...

  How can there be such a delicious food!

   is not enough, one is not enough, and it’s too cold to plug between the teeth.

The taste of snails is too unpredictable and addictive.

  So, Mr. Principal, who was immersed in the delicacy of the snails, immersed themselves in the delicacy of the snails, and later realized that there was a huge shadow on their heads.

   looked up, heh, good fellow, the students surrounded them.

   "It's okay to say one for each person, and all of them hurry up and go back to class!"

  Mr. Administrator said coldly with a solemn face.

  The principal, they looked at the few snails left in the basin, and quickly reached out to carve them up, leaving a pot with the rest of the soup.

   Sucked a sip of the soup, the head of the mecha department with a burly figure and a tough guy, with a red lip that didn't match the skin tone, said coldly, "Look, no more!"

  The implication is that we have finished eating the snails, and you can really disperse this time. Why should you go?

  I originally thought that if I said this, the students would disperse obediently, but the fact is—

   "Teacher, do you want this soup?" One of the students pointed to the bowl of soup, and looked at his director with bright eyes, giving me the soup.

  In fact, I didn’t want to give it to him. In fact, the owner of a certain department who wanted to drink by himself swallowed the words of refusal to the student’s shining eyes. He nodded hard, with an expression like you can take it away.

  Alas, my heart is still too soft!

  But she can't be blamed for this, mainly because the student's appearance is really pitiful.

  The eyes are so green that they are glowing.

  Poor, it's so poor!

  "Old Liu, you..."

"Oh!"

  Mr. Principal hadn’t finished saying a word, the students burst into cheers, followed by ‘Thank you teacher’, ‘Teacher you are so kind’, ‘Teacher, my favorite is you’ and so on.

  (End of this chapter)