Transmigrated into his own aunt

Chapter 285 Regret
"If you choose me, I won't do it either. Class cadres in college should have more things to do than ordinary students. I don't have that much free time."

"Why are you busy and don't have so much free time?"

"There are a lot of things to do. I heard that college credits are required, and necessary cultural and sports activities also take up part of the time, as well as practical activities, outward bound training, etc., and the monitor, in addition to some daily tasks, may also be responsible for organizing the class. I don't have that much free time for other activities." Ying Wanwan recounted what she heard from Xiao Nanlin.

Chu Xiaolian bad-mouthed Ying Wanwan in one sentence, "Even if you want to do it, they don't necessarily want you. There are so many good students in our class, so you are one of them?"

Ying Wanwan cast a sideways glance at Chu Xiaolian who was walking beside, "Even if I don't want me, I won't want you either!"

Chu Xiaolian choked on the light words, and paused for less than two seconds, "I have been the class committee member of our class since the first grade of elementary school, and I was also the head member of the Young Pioneers when I was in middle school."

"Heroes don't mention the bravery of the past! Which one will be worse if you can come to our school? Who is talking about the grades?" Ying Wanwan interrupted Chu Xiaolian faintly.

Chu Xiaolian: "."

Being blocked by Ying Wanwan, she couldn't say a word, her watery eyes seemed to breathe fire, "No matter what I do, I'm better than you bragging."

boast?

Ying Wanwan frowned, and soon understood the meaning of Chu Xiaolian's words.

This year, students seldom compete with each other when they go to school. At most, they just compare their studies, and the atmosphere is particularly good.

When Song Xiaoshuang announced her grades to everyone in the dormitory earlier, the woman was full of doubts in her words, her lips lightly said, "Am I bragging, you will know sooner or later!"

Chu Xiaolian snorted, "Stupid!"

Ying Wanwan: "."

"It's better to be mystified than someone to say that Cambridge is a poor province!"

One sentence made Fang Dashu hug his belly and laugh out loud.

"You!" Chu Xiaolian blushed up to her neck in shame and anger, and scolded Ying Wanwan a hundred times in her heart!

If she could be her sister-in-law, she would not care about this matter, but right now, the two of them are not relatives, so this matter cannot be left alone!
Song Xiaoshuang and Zhou Xinlan didn't know why, "Fang Dashu, don't laugh at me, you."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ying Wanwan screamed and staggered. If it wasn't for Zhou Xinlan and Song Xiaoshuang who were around her, she would definitely fall to the ground.

The cement floor, the whole person lying on it, will suffer some flesh injuries to some extent.

Ying Wanwan stabilized her figure, turned her head, and Chu Xiaolian was standing behind her, her eyes staring at her coldly.

The other four people in the dormitory were stunned, and each of them immediately had an idea in their hearts that they should stay away from Chu Xiaolian in the future.

Fang Dashu's voice was the loudest, "Chu Xiaolian, you are crazy, if you hurt Ying"

Before Fang Dashu could finish his sentence, Ying Wanwan's cold voice cut him off, "You fucking dare to kick me? Wait! I want you to look good!"

Song Xiaoshuang and Zhou Xinlan's hands were still on Ying Wanwan's arms at this moment, Ying Wanwan twitched and walked towards the dormitory.

She never thought of taking the initiative to do things, but she would never let others bully her.

Bitch!

So presumptuous.

She immediately made this slut regret it until her guts turned blue!

Song Xiaoshuang and Zhou Xinlan glanced at each other, and immediately followed, "Ying Wanwan, why are you going? Go back to the dormitory." Ying Wanwan turned back in the direction where the dormitory building was located.

Fang Dashu, Liu Ya followed.

Before leaving, he never forgot to stare at the indifferent Chu Xiaolian.

Under the dim streetlights, the big footprint on Ying Wanwan's light-colored skirt was particularly obvious.

The freshmen of the school were all divided into one place. At this time, the students who came and went from all around rushed to the classroom. Chu Xiaolian kicked someone and stood there, causing others to stare and discuss.

Thinking of the counselor's notice, she turned around and walked towards the classroom.

He just kicked that little hoof lightly, and went back to the dormitory.

He also threatened to make her look good, but she wants to see how good she looks at night!

Exactly!

Wait until the head teacher rolls the roll and if she asks, she can preemptively strike.

Anyway, if he kicked his ass, even if he was injured by her kick, he wouldn't take off his pants for inspection.

That's why she kicked that hoof so boldly.

Ying Wanwan glanced back at the roommates who were following her, and her heart moved, "Hurry up and go to class, why are you following me? If the teacher does not have you in the roll call later, the teacher will definitely have a bad impression of you. OK."

A few people were not in a hurry.

Zhou Xinlan said, "Ying Wanwan, are you not hurt? You still have mud marks on your skirt. This Chu Xiaolian is crazy? She dares to touch you here. Seeing her food and clothing, she is not used to that at home. Follow her? You are too courageous!"

As she moved, she lowered her head and bent down to pat the mud marks on Ying Wanwan's skirt.

"A poor girl." Ying Wanwan didn't feel surprised at all, and avoided it for a while, "Take a picture later, this is the evidence that she hit me." She still took a step forward.

"Why are you going back to the dormitory? Where are you hurt?"

By this time, I had already arrived at the dormitory building, "I just feel a little pain in the flesh, please wait for me here, I will call home, and we will go back to the classroom soon."

There is a telephone in the dormitory management office, mainly for the convenience of students whose homes are far away.

"Come back just to make a phone call? We thought you were hurt."

While talking, Ying Wanwan had already entered the dormitory building.Several people still wanted to follow, but it was difficult for them to go up and listen to someone calling, waiting to discuss Chu Xiaolian outside, and they all felt that this person was too dangerous.

When they got to the class later, they had to explain the situation to the class teacher, and then change the dormitory, otherwise they would protest to the principal.

Ying Wanwan hung up the phone and came out to hear the conversation of several people, "I thought the same way. If we don't give us an explanation tonight, we won't go in and sleep."

"Yes! Living with this kind of person who does things recklessly, I'm really afraid that I will be interrupted inexplicably at some point. You didn't offend her today, so you were kicked.

Since I came here, I have actually teased her several times, and I have always been the one who laughed at her. Now I feel panicked, worried that she will kick me while I am asleep. "Fang Dashu made a look of fear.

It made a few people laugh.

Hurrying to the classroom, the teacher is already calling the roll.

"What's the matter with you guys? Didn't the counselor inform you that there will be a class meeting at seven o'clock?"

All the students in the classroom looked at the door in unison.

Ying Wanwan and Zhou Xinlan were pushed to the front by Fang Dashu, and were looked back and forth by the head teacher with X-ray eyes.

Chu Xiaolian sat in the top row of the classroom, looking at the few people gloating.

The head teacher suddenly said, "Who is Ying Wanwan?"

Ying Wanwan raised her hand, "I am."

"You are Ying Wanwan? You have no concept of time, how did you get No.1?"

　There are more than 200 votes to [-] votes!There are a lot of monthly tickets for these two days.Hey, thank you all the little fairies who voted.

　　In addition, I also saw that the friends on the outstation left messages with me in the background, but some of the messages in the background could not be answered. I don’t know why. . . . .Thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)