"Su Tong!"

"Come on! Get up quickly!"

"Su Tong, don't be a deserter, it's embarrassing for our class..."

"Made, Su Tong, this fat man!"

On the youthful campus playground, the annual school sports meeting was held, with young and lively boys and girls faces excited and excited under the sunlight.

However, amid this warm cheers, there were a few abrupt curses.

As soon as the soul entered this body and merged it into one, Bai Mo felt something was wrong—

Dizzy, blurred eyes, violent heartbeat, chest tightness and exhaustion, and very... hot!

The symptoms add up a bit like a hunch medicine, but more of them are like...

Exhausted physical strength after experiencing intense exercise!

The sun is blazing and the fire is so hot that it makes people feel upset. Bai Mo's whole body seems to be fished out of water, and his clothes are wet on his skin, which makes people feel so depressed that they can't breathe.

Is this body a heart disease?

Bai Mo thought, and reached out to stroke his dull chest, which slightly relieved the nausea that was about to surge into his throat.

Suddenly, the slightly spicy sunshine above my head was covered, and a serious and unhappy female voice sounded in my ears—

"Why do you know that you can't do it, why should you say 3,000 meters when you show off?

Now, I won’t say that I have taken over the quota, and I haven’t finished half of the run, and I’ve lost all the face of our class!

Now the head teachers of other classes have to laugh at me and teach me a deserter!”

Listening to these slightly sharp accusations, Bai Mo suddenly opened his eyes—

The eyes are a middle-aged woman's slightly mean face, wearing a stereotyped L-black dress, black-framed glasses, and her hair is meticulously wrapped around the back of her head.

When you see her image, people will be involuntarily in their minds, and a very appropriate word comes out:

Master Miejue.

That is, a kind of terrifying creature in his student days: the class teacher.

Although he has not started to receive the memory of this body, Bai Mo still figured out his current situation through Master Mie Jue's words.

It seems to be...disgusting?

Isn’t it enough to run 3,000 meters and not finish it? As a role model, is it necessary to make such a mean face?

Under the promised five-star red flag, a prosperous, democratic and harmonious society, Master Miejue, you are hurting the little flowers of the motherland. Did you make it?!...

Of course, when the enemy was unknown, Bai Mo had to keep this in his heart and complain about it.

What if the original owner’s wish is to become an aggressive academic master and gain the love of Lao Miejue in front of him?

Wouldn't that be-

Shooting yourself in the foot?

Hit the ghost!

However, with her current half-dead state, she could not speak up and fight back against Master Mie Jue.

Even after such a while, Bai Mo was still dizzy and frustrated, and his chest was vomiting very clearly, and he felt like he was about to vomit in the next second.

This body is so weak. I ran 3,000 meters and still hadn't finished running. It's hard to get over it yet!

Perhaps it was because he saw Bai Mo's pale face and felt uncomfortable. After Master Mie Jue got angry, he finally remembered his identity as a teacher.

Even though I was dissatisfied with the student in front of me, I still paid a stern concern.

"Sir Su Tong, how are you now?"

Su Tong is the name of her current body.
Chapter completed!