Reborn 1980: A schoolboy's wife is a bit sweet

Chapter 145 What are you hugging?
Although Lu Siyuan didn't understand why there was a quota for Shen Mianmian, but the situation was already obvious, this quota was for Shen Mianmian.

"Oh!"

Shen Mianmian was kicked back to her senses, she didn't bother to think about the reason, and hurried through the crowd, trotting towards the team.

"How could this be?"

Wang Jingjing was so angry that she almost jumped up.

"Is the principal confused? Why is Shen Mianmian so poor?"

Zhao Xinlan also looked angry.

Zhou Siyu was so jealous at this moment that he didn't know what to say.

The people in front had already consciously stood in five rows, and Shen Mianmian, who came out 'more', came later, it seemed superfluous wherever she stood, and she was a little at a loss for a while.

After living two lifetimes, this is the first time she has encountered such a battle.

"Stand in front." He Nan said lightly.

"Stand, stand in front?"

Shen Mianmian was taken aback for a moment, stuttering a bit, standing at the front with so many teachers and students was really stressful.

"Stand here."

Seeing her standing still, the principal took her by the arm and pulled her to the front seat C to stand.

She was as small as a radish, and if she stood behind, she would be invisible, and she was the one Ho Nan personally named for funding.

In front of He Nan, the headmaster did a good job on the surface, smiling at Shen Mianmian the whole time, and he was not angry at all because he called her several times before coming up.

He thought Shen Mianmian was shy and embarrassed to stand up, that's why he didn't come out for a long time.

Shen Mianmian: "..."

The person has been pulled over to stand, she can only face it bravely.

The principal and the teachers put a brand new red scarf around each student's neck. Originally, the principal planned to wear one for Shen Mianmian himself to show his respect for Shen Mianmian.

But when he went to put the red scarf on Shen Mianmian, He Nan suddenly stepped forward, "I'll do hers."

The headmaster was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that He Nan was probably setting an example, so he immediately handed the red scarf in his hand to He Nan.

His tall figure, like a hill, directly envelops her, forming a coercion. The small man of more than 1.4 meters long can only see his chest when he raises his head.

A light smell of washing powder lingers on the tip of the nose, which smells very good.

Shen Mianmian's stiff toes were curled up, and he put his hands by his sides, standing still, not daring to move, not daring to breathe too hard, until he tied the red scarf and stepped back, she Only then did I feel free to breathe.

"In the future, you must study harder, learn from Boss Li and Mr. He, and use the knowledge you have learned to serve the country and help more students like you." The principal said.

"We definitely will."

Fifty students, as if they had rehearsed in advance, spoke in unison.

By the time Shen Mianmian realized it, the voices of the crowd had already fallen, but she didn't know if she was out of her mind, so she added a sentence later, but the voice was a little lower than theirs, but it was also particularly abrupt.

Fortunately, the teacher and the principal were not paying attention to her, so they didn't notice it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but when she raised her eyes, she met He Nan's gaze. His expression was indifferent, showing no signs of happiness or anger. His gaze collided with her, and then naturally shifted to the book she held in her arms.

"What are you hugging?" He asked abruptly.

The principal was also attracted by He Nan's words, "Shen Mianmian, what are you doing holding the book?"

Shen Mianmian: "..."

Everyone's eyes focused on her again.

(End of this chapter)