Chapter 75 Class Eleven

Under Huang Ying's 'propaganda', the view that Jiang Meng is a student with difficult problems is simply deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Jiang Meng, why are you still here? You are no longer a student in Class [-]. Hurry up and report to Class [-]."

Even if Deming Middle School is a famous school, there will inevitably be some "relationship households" who come in. It can be said that all the classes are obedient cards who study hard.

Then class [-] is the group of 'children' who have received high sponsorship fees from the whole school.

Leaving aside the grades for the time being, as long as there are fights or bullying in the school, most of the students in Class [-] of each grade do it.

Without exception.

Jiang Meng glanced at the schoolbag and stationery on the ground without bending over to take them. She turned around and glanced at the classmates in the class. When she saw Zhang Han, there was a flash of complacency in her eyes.

A boy sitting at the back leaned over: "It was thrown by the head teacher."

Jiang Meng sneered, Huang Ying, that's great.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, Jiang Meng, if you don't have class, don't delay other students, go out."

Jiang Meng turned around and walked out of class one, her face expressionless.

Has she accepted her fate?How can it be.

Jiang Meng walked towards Class Eleven.

Watching Jiang Meng leave, Zhang Han's eyes were full of joy, she finally left, the farther the better, the better.

But Zhang Han didn't know that at the same time, a lawyer's letter and a quotation worth about 12 yuan were sent to Zhang Han's father's work unit.

In the dean's office, the dean slapped the table angrily.

"Who gave you the right to drive Jiang Meng to Class [-] without permission, huh? Do you know the relationship between Jiang Meng and Mr. Cheng? If you can't get the sponsorship fee because of Jiang Meng, you should hurry up and give it to me from the school." Get out."

Huang Ying didn't take it seriously: "Uncle, why are you making such a fuss? Besides, I didn't fire Jiang Meng, but I just changed her class. She disappeared without reason after two classes. My teacher If this student doesn’t work, don’t allow me to change to another student to teach, besides, that’s not exactly where she should go, a group of second-generation ancestors.”

The dean looked at his niece, grabbed a handful of hair, and the hair in one hand was pulled off.

"You know shit."

Since the first experimental class started, Jiang Meng was the only student who was kicked out of the experimental class at the beginning of school.

Coupled with the rumors spread by Si Chengyu before, the fact that Jiang Meng spent money to enter the school gradually spread, and she seemed to be the biggest joke.

But Jiang Meng didn't care at all, he let him go his own way, and one day, she would slap back the slap hard.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of Class 40, Jiang Meng saw a woman in her [-]s standing at the gate. She could tell at a glance that she was a mild-tempered type. When she saw Jiang Meng, she evoked a smile.

"It's Jiang Meng. I'm Wang Ming, the head teacher of Class [-]. Come in with me."

Jiang Meng nodded and followed Wang Ming into the classroom. The noisy classroom instantly became quiet.

"This is Jiang Meng, a new student in our class, everyone applauds and welcomes."

But after waiting for a long time, the applause still didn't come. Jiang Meng didn't think there was anything wrong, but Wang Ming was a little helpless, but he still had a smile on his lips.

"Okay, Jiang Meng go sit next to Shen Chen."

Jiang Meng looked over, and saw a blond-haired boy sleeping soundly on the table by the window, and there was only one vacant seat next to him.

 For people like Huang Ying, a slap in the face won't solve the problem. The best solution is to destroy everything she thinks she is right.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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