Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 1077
The new poster on the bulletin board is Wu Yongjian's iconic half-length photo of leaning on his chin, melancholy and vicissitudes of life, but behind him is a figure of a thin woman, who he recommended to star in "Chang'e". The main character is Meng Xiaoe.

Those few who supported each other, limped and instructed to change the posters, weren't they the same seniors who uttered wild words, stumbled, and got their ass pierced by nails on the school road just now?

"The feeling is that nailing the poster to the maple tree just now was unsuccessful, and I turned my head and came to the classroom to promote their boss again, tsk tsk, sister, you are right, these people have never finished occupying the magpie's nest ..." Xi Rubao sighed.

"Who is sour here?"

Before Xi Rubao finished speaking, he was interrupted by the seniors on the podium. Just now, the embarrassment on the school road made them vent their anger on Xi Rubao. At this moment, they shouted with disdain, "You are jealous of our Mr. Wu's popularity, right? The rule is that whoever is popular will occupy the C position, and if you refuse to accept it, you have to kneel!"

Hey, are you talking too much?
Xi Rubao couldn't help but slapped the table and sneered: "According to the rules, the bulletin boards in the classroom are only changed once a week, and our Qianman posters have only been posted for two days. Why do you change them at will? Take it down!"

The seniors were obviously at a loss, and for a moment they completely forgot that there was still this school rule, but it was already posted, so how could they be willing to take it down in shame?A group of people had red faces and were deadlocked on the podium.

At this moment, a girl stood up in the front row, tossed her freshly permed hair, walked up to the podium, twisted her waist, took the paste with a smile on her face, and pasted Wu Yongjian's poster again and again.

This was not enough, I pulled the poster of Wu Qianman that the seniors had just torn off, tore it into several pieces, and threw it into the trash can next to the podium——

"School rules, right? According to the rules, you can't throw garbage everywhere, you have to put it in the trash can!"

The girl put her hips on her hips and looked at Xi Rubao in a demonstrative manner with what she thought was a sassy attitude.

The seniors behind didn't expect that a rescued junior would be so helpful, and they all burst into smiles: "Yes, yes, [-]th-tier young actors who have passed away are only worthy of being put into the trash can!"

"Chu Qiaoen!" Xi Rubao was about to explode.

It's really a stir, shit, stick that popped up halfway.

"Forget it baby, it's just a poster..." Wu Qianman gently pulled her sleeve.

"This is not a poster, this is insulting you! I can't bear it!" Xi Rubao really wanted to explode.

"Xi Rubao, come here if you have the ability. If you want to fight with me, I will accompany you. If you have a fight in the classroom, I want to see if your mother is still able to protect you. You, the military training No. 2 you stole, are still safe. I can't keep it!" Chu Qiaoen provoked with a mocking smile.

She suffered a lot from the fight in the corridor last time, and she has long wanted to get back on the scene. Today, there are surveillance cameras and witnesses in the classroom. If Xi Rubao dared to come and fight, she would definitely die worse than her and lose more than her.

Seeing that Xi Rubao was about to be provoked to do something, suddenly, a row of glass windows in the classroom was blown away by the autumn wind, "clang, bang, bang".

The group of seniors who had just seen the power of the autumn wind were so frightened that they immediately backed away, screaming, and couldn't help but clutching their buttocks, for fear of being caught out again.

Chu Qiaoen snorted: "What's all the fuss about..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the violent convective wind abruptly rolled up the poster that had just been pasted on the wall. With a "crash", it was torn and blew. It was a coincidence that Chu Qiaoen's face was covered in mud!
"Who? Who attacked me!"

Only then did Chu Qiaoen start to panic, flustered.

Unexpectedly, the soles of his feet were inexplicably smeared with paste, and he slid and knelt on the ground with a "puchi".

In front of the desk, Xi Zuer leaned lazily on the back of the chair, squinting her eyes: "Bao'er, who said just now that you have to kneel if you refuse?"

(End of this chapter)