Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 148 The Secret of a Ring [4]

Sitting on the bed, Han Xiaomin wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand. Thinking about what time it was, he turned his head and glanced at the gold-rimmed clock on the wall. Then his expression changed, and he jumped out of bed screaming: "Mom!" Ya! I'm late!"

Putting on his shoes and tidying up his clothes in a panic, he yelled at Guo Jingjing who was still asleep: "Quiet, quiet, don't sleep, get up!"

Maybe Han Xiaomin's decibel is too loud, Guoguo and Guo Jingjing both opened their eyes, and Guo Jingjing wanted to ask what's wrong, when Han Xiaomin said: "It's eight o'clock, Jingjing, we're late, why are you still lying down, get up!"

When they heard that it was eight o'clock, Guoguo and Guo Jingjing lost all sleepiness.

Guo Jingjing hurriedly got out of bed and put on her shoes. Before she could stand still, Han Xiaomin pulled her wrist and rushed out of Ward No. [-]. Guoguo's voice came from afar: "Be careful on the road, don't be caught by the dean!"

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Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing rushed back to school 'non-stop' and rushed to the door of the classroom, just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, just in time to bump into the dean who came down from the podium and walked out of the classroom door.

Looking at the dean's distorted face with anger, Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing shuddered and remembered that the class just now was a political class! !
Guo Jingjing instinctively hid behind Han Xiaomin, Han Xiaomin swallowed her saliva, grinned dryly and said, "Teacher... good morning, director, you are... very beautiful today..."

Where is she beautiful? !Big pie face, thick lips, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and peas on the face, it looks like a mess, it's horrible.

"Stop being slick, I don't like your style!" Han Xiaomin's praise turned into ridicule and ridicule in the ears of the dean, which made the dean even more angry, "Han Xiaomin, Guo Jingjing, you are late for school, especially you Han Xiaomin, how dare you You laughed at me and punished you to write a [-]-word self-criticism and hand it over to me after school at noon! If you can’t hand it in at noon, pack your bags and get out of Vidona College!"

Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing, who were sweating profusely on their foreheads, were already prepared to be punished to run ten laps on the playground, or to stand in the "Golden Rooster Independent" for a whole morning. Unexpectedly, the dean ordered them to write a [-]-word self-criticism. It's not that I heard it wrong, but I still secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the dean's back disappear into the corner of the corridor, Han Xiaomin and Guo Jingjing wiped off their cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)