The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 263 As long as I don’t want to fall

  Si Ling looked pale with anger when she heard the absurd reason of the other party.

  "Do you think I am stupid? Or think that the school leaders and tutors are stupid? Someone believes such ridiculous things?"

   Hearing her undaunted words, Ethel's eyes dodge.

  But at the next moment, he said: "It is precisely because you have caught everyone's thoughts that you will frame us in this way."

  Speaking to the school leaders and mentors: "Leaders, mentors, please be sure to take the lead for me and classmate Zhou Zhenya."

   "If we don't give us an account of this matter, classmate Zhou Zhenya and I will jointly file a complaint, saying that you are sheltering students with excellent grades and frame us."

  Zhou Zhenya was worried at first.

  But now, after hearing Ethel’s counterattack, his eyes lit up immediately.

   Then his face was full of pain: "Yes, leader, mentor, please make the master for us."

   "Look, my leg bones were kicked to pieces by Si Ling. If you want to recover, you need to recuperate in the advanced treatment cabin for at least half a month."

  "If you don’t give me an explanation, I will ask my uncle to join Ethel’s parents to submit a complaint to the Federal Student Union."

  The school leaders did not expect that these two students would threaten themselves so blatantly.

  Unfortunately, although both of these students are from Junk Stars, their business has achieved Federal Digital Stars.

  When they enrolled, the families of the two students paid a lot of sponsorship fees to the school.

  Si Ling has excellent grades, but now his genes are destroyed, and he can no longer win honors for the school.

  With this recognition, several school leaders secretly met their eyes and made their own decisions.

   Feeling the change in the atmosphere of the scene, Si Ling is vaguely disturbed.

  Sure enough, without waiting for her to speak, the school leaders issued instructions:

  "Siling has misbehaviour, vain the care of his classmates, hurts himself and others, and immediately cancels his qualification to participate in the entrance examination of federal higher education institutions."

  Without waiting for Si Ling to refute, he immediately ordered the instructor of their class: "Teacher Zhang, you stay and urge Si Ling to pack things up, and immediately send him out of Xingmin University."

  After ordering this matter, several leaders also had no face to face Si Ling, and turned to leave.

  And the tutor Zhang Xinghui listened to the punishment from the school leader, her mouth opened in shock, and she wanted to say something for Si Ling.

  In the end, he did not dare to say anything.

  She looked at Si Ling's genes with eyes full of pain, and she was slowly disordering due to the effect of the ice bone destroying the foundation needle.

  Unfortunately, once this kind of thing is in/out of the body, it cannot be pulled out.

  Otherwise, the damage to the human body will be even greater.

  Si Ling's whole body is cold, and she looks unwillingly at the school leader who is going away, and then turns her head to look at the grinning classmates around him.

  The flattering faces that came to mind at the party last night came to mind.

  The faces in the two scenes overlap so much that Si Ling thinks their souls are extremely ugly.

  But now, the genes in the body are being disordered, and the cells of the body are beginning to collapse.

  The intense pain tortured her weak and strong soul, cold sweat oozing from every pore.

   "Si Ling."

  Tutor Zhang Xinghui saw her pain at the moment, and quickly reached out to support her.

   was worried, but had to remind: "Can you still act?"

  Si Ling felt the kindness from Zhang Xinghui's tutor, and smiled at her with a pale face.

   responded with a weak voice: "Teacher, don't worry, as long as I don't want to fall, no one can beat me down."

  As she spoke, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

  She didn't even frown her brow.

  It’s just that, looking at Zhou Zhenya and Ethel and others, there is a terrifying hatred.

  (End of this chapter)