Campus Rebirth Counterattack: No Reason

Chapter 11

Ever since sneaking the letter into the principal's office and putting it on the desk, besides waiting for an answer, Luo Shengnan has lived the life of a high school student from [-] a.m. to [-] p.m. Feel the fun of recalling the past while traveling through time.Of course, if you can ignore the tit-for-tat attitude and frequent cynicism of the students around you.

For example, Luo Shengnan, who is already in his third year, was deeply puzzled by the fact that she always deliberately passed her every time she handed out homework.The way of distributing homework in high school is actually that class representatives or class committees put the homework of each row of students on the table in this row, and then pass it from front to back.

But her homework is always left alone on the cabinet behind the podium.Is it so difficult to distribute her homework to the table at the head? She has to go far and near to put it on the podium for her;This group of children are all strange ways of crowding out.

After three times in a row, Luo Shengnan really couldn't help thinking of a way. When the class teacher just rang the bell for the Chinese class and the class representative handed out the homework, she saw the timing and directly raised it in front of Teacher Sun. After typing the report, he stood up and walked straight to the cabinet next to the podium to wait.

The teacher was at a loss and couldn't figure out why this top student who was quiet and elegant in the past had been doing some abnormal things in the past two days.But based on her previous good impression, she still asked patiently, "Luo Chun, what's the matter with you on stage?"

Luo Shengnan didn't seem to feel embarrassed, and pointed to the cabinet next to her generously: "The teacher is fine. It's just that the students who hand out homework may not know where I am, so every time my homework is posted here."

Just in front of her, her homework was handed out, and the class representative, who planned to put the brochure in front of the podium as usual, stood there in embarrassment, neither entering nor retreating.

Luo Shengnan saw that he went forward to take the homework without saying a word, then shook the homework in the direction of the teacher, and then said, "So I came to the stage in advance to wait for my homework, so as not to delay the teacher's time in class .”

The class representative in front of him seemed to be the same type of little white flower as the original Luo Chun, and he didn't expect to be merciless when bullying others.But she probably didn't expect that Luo Shengnan would be so bold, and blatantly blatantly magnified things during class, so she didn't dare to look Luo Shengnan directly.

"Mi Xiaoying, come to my office with Luo Chun after school"

Luo Shengnan didn't think there was anything wrong, everything was as she expected, and she returned to her seat very freely, but Xiaoying who was sitting in the front row was indeed fidgeting and fidgeting throughout the whole day of class.

Mi Xiaoying didn't do it on purpose, it was really a helpless move, but she really didn't expect Luo Chun to be so bold and directly expose the matter in class.When she stood in front of the teacher after class, she really couldn't figure out how to explain it to the teacher.

On the contrary, Luo Shengnan has been coming to the head teacher's office to report every day recently, and now he is familiar with the whole thing, and even dragged out two chairs from behind the door by himself, giving himself and this little sister Bai Huaying one each.

Seeing the nervous little girl next to her, who was about to cry, Luo Shengnan couldn't help but secretly rolled her eyes.What you are doing is not the work of the Holy Mother, why pretend to be a little white flower?

Mi Xiaoying murmured for a long time, tears hung on her red eyes, unable to say anything, she kept repeating "It's not me, it's really not me, I didn't mean it, but I really Can't say, can't say."

Luo Shengnan was tired of listening to the teacher talking to her ineffectively back and forth.She was in a daze for a while, and couldn't help but suffer from an occupational disease.That is to say, in this era, the term "pure desire style" has not yet been popular. This girl is really suitable to be an Internet celebrity, with a natural Hanzo forest style and a cute little face that can't stop crying.

"Xiaoying, just say what you have to say. With the teacher around, you don't need to be afraid."

But no matter what the teacher said, she just kept her head down and said nothing, making Luo Shengnan anxious. "Are you a little maid? Why do you have to fight to the death to protect the Lord?"

As Luo Shengnan finished speaking, Mi Xiaoying's tears finally burst down. Teacher Sun glared at Luo Shengnan, then took a few tissues and handed them to the little girl who was crying.

The final result was as Luo Shengnan expected, the teacher still didn't ask anything, and could only let them go home first.

Teacher Sun is still too young, just graduated from a normal school, and has no experience in managing students. Blindly communicating with gentle guidance and so-called fair and impartial problem solving sometimes cannot play a deterrent and practical effect.

When I left the office, it was nearly dark outside, and Luo Shengnan realized that the conversation just now had really been long enough, and there was no one in the corridor. It stands to reason that even the boarding students should be in the classroom for evening self-study .

But in the water room not far from the office, there were a few scattered figures. In the water room, there was no sound of water, only the faint light of fire and muffled laughter. As the door of the office closed, those The person obviously looked up to this side.

Sensing Mi Xiaoying's obviously tense body and hesitant steps, Luo Shengnan still didn't understand.

Since campus bullying exists, it is impossible for her to be the only one.

She turned her head to look at this little sister who looked like Hanzo Forest again, and sighed.

He still asked aloud: "Otherwise, shall we go home together?"

(End of this chapter)