Space Counterattack: The heroine of the era with her sister to crack down on fakes

"What are you talking about?" Su Banxia didn't expect her sister to ask such a question, and pretended to be calm.

Did Director Chen say something?

Shouldn't it be...

Su Banxia was full of doubts.

"Grandma Xu said that she can only marry her nephew. I didn't think much about it at first, but today after Guo Jianshe misunderstood my relationship with Director Chen, I suddenly thought of what you said." Su Baizhi looked at Su Banxia, ​​"You said that you don't need to have any contact with Grandma Xu anymore."

Su Banxia understood what she meant.

The two sisters have the same heart to protect each other, if it is not about Su Baizhi, she would not be able to intervene in the affairs between the two old people.

Su Banxia was secretly annoyed, and pretended to be angry, "Grandma Xu said she would introduce his lame nephew to you, but Grandma Shen pushed her away."

As for what Grandma Xu said later, there is no need to let Su Baizhi know.

Anyway, Grandma Shen didn't expose this matter all the time. Whether there is any fate between her sister and Director Chen depends on them.

After New Year's Day, Su Banxia was assigned to Class [-] of the third grade without any accident.

After the flag-raising ceremony, Su Banxia's name was listed as No.1 on the red list of the third grader, crushing all the third graders.

The image of Su Banxia Xueshen has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and for a while, multiple congratulations surrounded her.

She responded to these good intentions with a smile, and took Zhang Cuicui to Class [-] of the third grade, "I collected these papers on New Year's Day."

Zhang Cuicui looked at the thick stack, and before she could cry out, she saw Wei Ming, the head teacher of Class [-] of the third grade, had walked over with a smile, and looked around the paper in Zhang Cuicui's hand, "This classmate is... "

"Hello, teacher." Zhang Cuicui's voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I'm a student in Class [-], Junior One, and I'm here to get some papers from classmate Su Banxia."

The story of students from Class [-] of Junior One helping Su Banxia to seek justice was widely spread in the [-]th Middle School. At the same time, the story of Su Banxia helping junior one students find papers was also publicized.

Wei Ming nodded, "Go back quickly, our class has a class meeting."

Su Banxia saw that Wei Ming's voice fell, and Zhang Cuicui ran away as if fleeing...

She followed Wei Ming into the classroom, and Wei Ming clapped his hands, "Everyone be quiet, let's welcome our new classmate, Su Banxia!"

Class one of the third grade burst into warm applause.

Wei Ming waited for a while before raising his hand to press, "During the rest of junior high school, Su Banxia will spend with everyone. You should seize this opportunity well."

"Got it, teacher!"

Listening to this extraordinarily loud answer, the corners of Su Banxia's mouth could not help but turn up slightly.

Looking at it this way, her days in the third year of junior high school will not be too sad.

If she was like the second year of junior high school, she would doubt whether she was not suitable for student life.

She had already figured it out. If the third-year students were the same as the second-year students, she would ask Principal Gong to get a certificate and study at home.

When the class preparation bell rang, Wei Ming pointed to the seat in the third row, "Student Su, please sit here, closer to the blackboard."

There was a classmate in that position, seeing Wei Ming pointing to his position, he started to pack his things without saying a word.

"No need!" Su Banxia quickly stopped, "Teacher, I can just sit in the last row."

Wei Ming frowned and thought for a while, "Okay, if you have any questions, just come to me, or the monitor."

Su Banxia nodded with a smile, and asked bluntly, "Mr. Wei, can I ask for leave in the afternoon? I have something to do at home."

The street office is also working normally today, and she has to hurry up and buy the house back, so as not to have long nights and dreams.