Acting wildly on her well-behaved heart

Chapter 15 Luo Yiyi fainted

Chapter 15 Luo Yiyi fainted

"Your name is Luo Yiyi, right? What do you mean? Do you look down on my English or something? You just transferred to Class [-] and you skipped class?"

Lao Zhao's face darkened. At this time, the corridor of Class [-] was already filled with students, who were all watching the excitement and watching without hesitation.

Old Zhao is a person who cares about face. Now that there are so many viewers, Old Zhao doesn't need to act like an old teacher and directly scolds Luo Yiyi sternly.

"Teacher, I don't." Luo Yiyi answered calmly, holding back the tears that were about to fall out of her eyes.

"Oh, I finished class, and you came back with a bunch of food and drinks! Did you say you didn't skip class?"

Lao Zhao pointed at the spicy chicken legs and bottles of Coke in Luo Yiyi's hand, and was so angry that he was incoherent.

"Teacher, it was my classmate who told me that the class wanted Coke and gave me the class fee. I was afraid of affecting the whole class, so I went to the store. It's just that I just transferred to No. [-] Middle School and didn't know the way, so I came back so late." Luo Coix is ​​neither humble nor arrogant.

"Really? What about these two bags of chicken legs? They are also needed in the class?" Old Zhao sneered.

Luo Yiyi shook her head, "No, someone else asked me to bring it for her."

Old Zhao's eyes flashed, "Oh? Then can you tell me which classmate it is?"

Luo Yiyi raised her eyes and looked calmly in the direction of Yuying. Yuying raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and looked at her provocatively.

"is her."

Luo Yiyi smiled bitterly in her heart, but still looked at Yuying.

"Oh? Yuying, is that you?" Old Zhao glanced at Yuying.

"No." Yuying shook her head calmly.

Old Zhao was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He looked at Luo Yiyi with contempt, "I didn't dare to admit what I did, and I framed my classmates! How could there be such a shameful thing like you in Class [-]! It's like a mouse droppings ruined a pot of porridge!" "

"Teacher He is not here, I will punish him on his behalf! Stand at the door and reflect! People like you don't have to listen to the next class!" It seemed that he would be insulted by saying another word to someone like Luo Yiyi. Mouth, Lao Zhao hurriedly left holding the lesson plan.

Luo Yiyi silently put down the heavy Coke. Her arms were so tired that she had no feeling at all, and they were so numb that she couldn't even feel pain.

Luo Yiyi bit her lip tightly with her teeth, and she didn't notice the blood seeping out. She tried hard to hold back the tears.

In her daze, she seemed to see classmates walking in the corridor pointing at her and whispering. Everyone had contempt and ridicule on their faces. The plastic bag containing chicken legs hanging from her hand was violently snatched away. The force was so strong that the edge of the bag scratched her wrist.

She seemed to see Yuying and Zhang Duo smiling triumphantly at her, then turned around and walked away.

Suddenly, everything in front of him began to blur, and his body fell uncontrollably.

Luo Yiyi wanted to make a sound, but couldn't. She really missed... her mother.

She really wants to go back to the capital, she doesn't want to stay in S city anymore.

Don’t think about it for a moment!
"Boom!"

"Little idiot!"

He Zhixing had already left the school, but as soon as he left the school, he saw the gossip Bu Yu posted in the group - the transfer student was having sex with Lao Zhao.

Shouldn't a good boy like the little idiot be the type of student that Old Zhao likes?How come there is a fight?

This was He Zhixing's first reaction when he saw Bagua.

Then he thought about it, this little idiot had slapped him in the face so much this morning, and he would definitely not let her miss the opportunity to make a fool of herself!
Well, that's it, that's why he went back to school again, no other reason!

The second generation ancestor nodded firmly again, and unconsciously quickened his pace until he reached class eight.

(End of this chapter)