Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Song Ying rolled her eyes: "Do you think you told me the teacher's letter?"

"Why don't you believe me." I pointed to my nose, "I go to the library every afternoon, okay?"

Li Sijia smiled and said, "Zhou Ming, you have to be mentally prepared. The Chinese teacher will sue you, saying that you contradicted the teacher in public, and that you justifiably skipped class..."

I felt dizzy when I heard this, and seeing Li Sijia's smile, I said angrily, "Then you're still laughing!"

Only then did Li Sijia put away her smile, but she still couldn't hide a smile on her face: "I just want to see how you fight against the old man in charge this time." [

Knowing that she was fine, Chu Tingting breathed a sigh of relief, opened the umbrella that was still dripping, put it on the open ground behind the classroom, went back to her seat and read the book, saying that she needed to make up for it Delayed classes in the afternoon.Li Sijia and Song Ying volunteered to help her with tutoring.

I was standing alone in the classroom stupidly. At this time, it happened to be after the second class in the afternoon. The rest time was very long, and the students in the class didn't know where to go to play.

Although Chu Tingting also asked me to go to homework together, but I refused.How can I be in the mood to engage in that stuff now.

I went back to my seat, and at the beginning I heard a few of the girls discussing their studies. After a while, I heard them talking about Zhao Wusheng.

I still think they are lotus flowers that are full of mud but not stained.

I thought they really kept their ears shut and only read sage books.

Chu Tingting has already told Li Sijia and Song Ying verbatim what I saw and heard in Firework Alley.

It was obvious that Li Sijia and Song Ying had developed a strong interest in this, and they hooked their hands and called me over.

I yawned and said, "I haven't made up the homework I missed this afternoon..."

Li Sijia stood up suddenly, walked to my side, grabbed my ear and carried me over.

"Hey, aunt, please spare me!" This shameless voice was naturally made by me.

Li Sijia carried me through several seats. I hunched over, tilted my head, and staggered.The posture is extremely ugly, and I wanted to shake off her magic hand several times, but she held it so tightly, like a pair of iron pincers, and didn't give me a chance.