Xiaoqingmei is super cute

Chapter 1227 I Don't Hit Girls

For a while, there was silence in the classroom.

Although everyone thought it was unkind for Sweetheart to spend money to squeeze out other people's places, they couldn't find anything to refute.

Who makes people rich.

Everyone looked away one after another. The girl who spoke before gave her a hard look, and then sat back.

Liang Shu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice, "The girl who spoke just now is called Li Yan. She has good grades, especially in foreign languages, and has won many oral competition awards!" Then, he added a special sentence, "Of course not as good as Master Bo!" After finishing speaking, he did not forget to glance at Bo Mujin's direction with bright eyes, the surprise and admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.

Fortunately, the other party is a man, otherwise, Sweetheart couldn't help but wonder if the other party also took a fancy to Bo Mujin and wanted to rob her.

"You know her?" Sweetheart looked in Li Yan's direction and asked.

Liang Shu nodded, "I used to be in the same school as me, and I was always in the top three in the grade examination."

No wonder, he looked proud and arrogant.

I think I was used to being praised when I was in school.

It's impossible to crush the opponent with her grades, but it doesn't matter, she has a big killer.

Didn't the other party look down on her as a borrower because of her good grades?

Then stay in class 14 based on your strength, so that the other party has nothing to say.

Thinking of this, Sweetheart immediately looked at Bo Mujin and said, "Mumu, you have to help me."

Bo Mujin: "Help you for what?"

Sweetheart: "Of course you help me slap them in the face hard!"

Bo Mujin: "I don't hit girls."

"Who told you to beat someone?" Sweetheart puffed her cheeks and said, "I just said something. Now that I'm in, I don't plan to go out again, so you have to find a way to help me stay in Class 14."

This is a question of dignity.

Only to succeed, not to fail.

"Didn't you just say that it's a big deal to buy it again?" Bo Mujin glanced at her lightly.

Sweetheart pursed her lips and said: "I'm just talking casually, not to mention whether the school will agree, I can't just ask Mr. Fu to pay for one exam, right? It's not easy for Mr. Fu to make money. Besides, I But I have to enter class 14 because of you. You have to help me."

"I can accompany you to the regular class!" Bo Mujin said.

It doesn't matter which class he is in.

But Sweetheart refused straight away, "No, I'm going to stay in Class 14!" Everyone breathed out, and Buddha fought for a stick of incense, "I just want to show these top students that even scumbags can counterattack." What could shut them up better than her, a scumbag who paid to borrow money to squeeze out their self-righteous top students?
When the time comes, "Papa—" slap them in the face.It feels cool to think about it!
"Anyway, I don't care. I entered Class 14 because of you. Whether I can stay or not is entirely up to you!"

Bo Mujin glanced at her, "I think it's better if you don't force yourself!"

"Bo Mujin, what do you mean? You also think I can't do it, right?" Sweetheart stared at him dissatisfied.

Bo Mujin said indifferently: "Isn't this the truth?"

Sweetheart froze all of a sudden.

She even bought into the fourth middle school, and now she still wants to be admitted to the key class with her ability, which is indeed a bit of a dream.

Good heart plug!
It's all the fault of President Fu and Queen Rong, why didn't they give her a smart head?

"Then what should I do? After a month, wouldn't I be ashamed!" Sweetheart lay on the table, wailing weakly.

(End of this chapter)