The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

"Your class 19 is at the bottom again this time, don't you even have a little bit of shame? If I were you, I would probably be worried about what to do in the future."

He kept Yu Zhaokang behind him calmly, and continued to output to the silent group of Class 19: "I heard that the punishment items for the class at the bottom this time are a bit different, and it seems to be about where this year's labor skills class will be. In previous years, this The one or two winners were taken by the experimental class and the elite class, and those easy projects are naturally not our turn."

"But..." Liu Guibo paused for a moment, then smiled triumphantly, "But according to gossip, I heard that Principal Liu offended people from the Ministry of Education, so this year's bottom class will be severely punished."

"What a coincidence, who made your class so unlucky this time?"

The ridicule in the words made everyone in Class 19 hear them so clearly that even Luan Zhou, who had been watching the joke, became silent.

——You can be at the bottom, but it really hurts your self-esteem to be ridiculed and punished for being at the bottom.

Since the establishment of Nanlian private school, I have heard of the great achievements of the seniors and sisters of each class. Why have I never heard that the bottom of the school will be punished with labor skills?

"Don't fart here, we will be punished at the bottom, and you can run away if you are second in class 18?" Luan Zhou was so angry that he came out again, and when he caught Liu Guibo, he sprayed: "No way, no way? No way Some people really think that they are very good if they are the second in class? Just the results of sister Meng in our class, even the top ten in your class are not enough!"

He proudly pulled out the banner of Meng Yu and began to perform: "Although we are good food, we have sister Meng who is in the top [-] in the grade! At most, our class is just a pot of mouse feces surrounded by a few good rice; Like you, the pot is full of poop. Of course, except for the little beauties in your class."

The dandy is worthy of being a dandy, he never forgets his personality; he even has room for cursing.

——What kind of madness is it to be proud of comparing yourself to mouse shit? !

Ding Shuming was so blinded by his best friend's trickery, he looked away helplessly, refusing to admit that he was also one of the rat shit.

Even Yan Ruixing, who had been told about it, twitched the corners of his lips, feeling for the first time that his poor grades were a shame.

Especially when he heard that Meng Yu's grades were ranked in the top [-] in his grade, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, which made him feel that the difference between himself and Meng Yu was so great.

Fang Yao and He Xuanzi stood behind the crowd and listened for a while.

The two of them should barely be regarded as "a few good rice" in Luan Zhou's mouth.

"You won't really be punished with the labor skills class?" After staying with Meng Yu for a long time, He Xuanzi habitually elbowed the people around her, and asked without looking back, "Then our class will be over? "

Suddenly being touched, Fang Yao's heart trembled, his palms suddenly clenched the red rope, and he restrained his emotions tightly, not daring to let it out.

"It's probably Ren Junyuan's fault."

The young man's clear voice fell into his ears, and He Xuanzi's face froze. Only then did she realize that the person standing beside her was not her friend Meng Yu, but her new back desk, Fang Yao.

A few touches of pink quickly appeared on her face, He Xuanzi scratched her face in a concealed manner, and said hesitantly, "Does his family have relatives in the Ministry of Education? Is he a hypocrite?"

"Well, I heard that there is an uncle there."

For the safety of him and his grandfather, the people in his hometown thoroughly checked the identities of the people in class 19, otherwise they would not dare to let him in.