After quitting the wealthy family, she became popular as a fake daughter

Chapter 172
Can Class [-] bear this tone?
joke!

Of course, you have to go up and be tough.

Class [-] quickly assembled a small team and went to the post to ask for an explanation.

The comment section erupted in an instant.

Originally it was Class [-]'s fault, but I didn't expect that the people in Class [-] saw the comment area and quarreled.

Immediately, he changed his previous arrogant attitude and became teasing, and the comment area was full of cautious looks.

Some melon-eating netizens who don't know the truth stand in line one after another.

The people in the first class are still posting comments and opening new posts to mock.

Everyone in class seven was going to die of anger.

Especially when the school belle Chu Ningrou posted a post to cheer up the class in person.

The sarcasm on Tieba was louder.
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[Class Seven is too embarrassing, isn't it?Really not a single post in solidarity with them.How bad is this popularity? 】
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[That's right, the school belle cheers them on in Class [-], and Class [-] has nothing. 】

I don't know if it's because the first class is drifting away, or because I want to perform in front of the school belle.

A group of those who participated in the basketball game dared to direct Aite Qin Shu and others.
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[@秦朱@汉宇@江怡风, I will definitely defeat you tomorrow, and let you watch the gold trophy fall into the hands of the first class. 】
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[@秦书, remember, in No. [-] Middle School, it’s not that your family can run amok with money and power.Our class is the most convincing! 】
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[@韩宇, I will let you all know tomorrow what is truly powerful.Tomorrow will definitely beat you to pieces. 】

Look at this arrogant attitude.

The people in class one are proud, and the people who eat melons are satisfied, but the people in class seven are aggrieved.

They can scold and fight, but what's the point of scolding?
They don't want to do such childish things.

"Fuck, I'm so angry. It's a pity that I have no literary talents, otherwise I will insult them to death!"

The people in class seven hated it.

"Is there anyone who wants to beat them up with me now. Damn, I can't take it anymore."

"Go, go now!"

Qin Shu, Han Yu and others immediately called the people in the seventh class, and walked towards the first class through the corridor.

However, as soon as they walked to the back door of class one, they saw Wang Jinghua, the head teacher of class one, carrying a khaki bag, looking at them coldly.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to use this kind of campus bullying behavior to bully the students in my class? Believe it or not, I will call the police immediately and ask your parents to go to the police station to pick up people?"

Seeing that they were not moving, Wang Jinghua really took out her mobile phone from her bag and wanted to call 110.

Jiang Yifeng came out of the classroom and brought two people to push Qin Shu and others back to the classroom.

Qin Shu stubbornly wanted to beat up people in the first group.

Jiang Yifeng whispered in his ear: "Don't lose more than you gain, put yourself in it. Sluts have their own money, let them look good at the ball game tomorrow. Let's go, Ban Hua and Ban Er Hua are still waiting, they are already It's posted."

Qin Shu clenched his fist tightly and was dragged back to class seven by Jiang Yifeng.

Wang Jinghua watched them leave, and snorted disdainfully:
"If you want grades but no grades, and you still lose so much in virtue, how can you compare with the first class? Huh, a bunch of trash with mothers but no mothers!"

Wang Jinghua slammed the door of Class [-] with a backhand.

I don't know what I said, but after a while, the voice of reading aloud came from the first class.

And Qin Shu, who was dragged back, still had bursts of anger on his face.

He spat, "That group of old hags is not a good thing either. Yifeng, let's block her tonight."

(End of this chapter)