Miss Almighty She is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 177

Meng Luzhi finished his meal alone, and after paying the bill, he stood by the side of the road.

At this moment, the sky has completely sunk, the street lights on the street are turned on, and the crowds are crowded.

He took out his mobile phone, hesitating whether to do what he wanted to do.

But at this moment, the phone rang.

Meng Luzhi looked at the phone number he was calling, and was silent for a while before connecting.

"I know the coach, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Luzhi took a deep breath, and silently closed his eyes.

I don't know when he started to change.

I don't know when, his feelings also changed.

But it's too late. Now, he has to go to his own life and do things that are meaningful to him, and he doesn't have to delay and disturb Huo Qingyin's life.
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Time goes by day by day, and the past passes quickly.

In-school art in schools is temporarily over, but other projects are just beginning.

What painting, long-distance running, or dancing, started to progress in an orderly manner.

It is precisely because these projects have started to progress that the students and teachers in the special class of the third year of senior high school discovered something wrong.

Does Huo, who sleeps in the back row every day, really like to fight for the glory of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School so much?She has already taken the No. [-] in the school of art, and she even needs long-distance running, dancing and painting? ?

The English class had just ended, and Huo Qingyin had just opened her eyes.

The teacher didn't leave immediately, and stood on the podium, picked up his microphone and shouted.

"Student Huo Qingyin."

The whole class looked in Huo Qingyin's direction.

Huo Qingyin raised her eyes and looked at the whole class.

Immediately refreshed.

"exist."

The English teacher looked at the paper in his hand and frowned slightly.

"Student Huo, the teacher knows that you are talented and hardworking, but you have applied for four or five items in the art competition at the same time. Will you be overwhelmed?"

There was silence.

Huo Qingyin was also silent for two seconds before remembering this matter.

She frowned, and after a while, she said a few words lightly.

"Alright."

"..."

from the realm of God.

Cool and confident.

The little fans in the class quietly began to pop pink bubbles on their heads.

Although Huo Qingyin said this, the English teacher still felt that it was inappropriate.

She felt that Huo Qingyin's cultural class could also be worked hard, but when these things were mixed together, she would always feel overwhelmed by the pressure. Although she didn't say anything, as a teacher, she knew everything.

"The training time for dance and painting conflicts, and they both belong to the art class. You have already chosen the piano, so you don't have to choose other things. The rest is a long-distance running. Long-distance running requires long-term training, and the training time is also very long. Long, what you are participating in is not an art competition, but a sports student. Since you have chosen the piano, there is no need to take the path of sports students. I can cancel it for you, what do you think?"

Huo Qingyin has no objection.

She thought about it for a while, but felt that she could spare some sleep time, so why not do it.

"Listen to the teacher."

The English teacher finally saw Huo Qingyin's obedient and obedient attitude, and nodded, "Very good, then get out of class is over now, the students are free to rest, Huo come to my office."

After the English teacher left, there was a slight uproar in the class.

Some arrogant boys didn't know whether they wanted to attract Huo Qingyin's attention, or they really couldn't understand Huo Qingyin's gaining power in school, so they started talking sourly.

"Some people don't have the ability to forget it, but they still have to apply for so many events. They really think that they are amazing. Octathlon? It's not embarrassing."

"That's right, if you think about whether you are worthy in advance, if you are so pushy, be careful not to be blown to death!"

"..."

"How do you talk, how do you know that Huo is not good? You are pickles, a bunch of pickles that are sour and vinegary!"

"They are all jealous of Huo's outstanding strength, so we don't care about them."

Not the same as before.

Now, most of those who defend Huo Qingyin are girls.

Huo Qingyin discovered this when she left the classroom.

She glanced back at the people in the classroom, then averted her gaze lightly.

Human heart.

In the third year office, all the teachers are here.

The English teacher is also the head teacher of the premium class in the third year of high school, and the desk is the biggest.

She asked Huo Qingyin to sit beside her, and she served Huo Qingyin a cup of tea with a smile.

"Student Huo..."

"Say what you have to say."

Xiao Jiujiu, who had been pierced through her heart, the English teacher coughed in embarrassment.

"It's like this, the college entrance examination is not far away, right, and the city's unified examination is about to start. Isn't the teacher worried about your cultural class results?"

"Tell me, you are so good at playing the piano. If the cultural class is too bad, the dreams of your little fans will be shattered. Don't you think they are pitiful? And now that you are an idol with your own fan base, you naturally have to Set an example for the juniors in the first and second grades, study hard and get good grades in the exam!"

The English teacher spoke passionately, and his movements became louder.

Huo Qingyin stepped back a little to prevent what was sprayed from her mouth from splashing on her body.

After she finished speaking, Huo Qingyin calmly answered.

"Teacher, there is a specialization in surgery."

"Then you're really not ready to learn cultural lessons?"

"..."

In fact, she doesn't listen to the lectures in class, but simply feels that the current high school lectures are too rigid, and the listening is much less interesting.

And she knows it, so there's no need to listen.

But if she said it this way, the English teacher might think she was bragging.

Huo Qingyin frowned, and just as she was about to speak, the teacher next door who was writing something raised her head and glanced this way.

By the way, he sneered.

"There is such a student on the stall. She finally has such a little talent in the piano, and you still have to let her get grades in the culture class. Isn't it difficult for someone to do it. You don't need IQ to play the piano, but you need to study, especially now that you are in the third year of high school. Well, if you tell her to study hard, she won't be able to learn... Really..."

The teachers in other directions around couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice.

Who said no.

They all think so.

The expression of the English teacher changed instantly.

"Who allowed you to talk about the students like that? This is the teacher's morality of the few of you? It's fine to mutter behind your back before, but now you say this in front of the students, don't you feel that you are very dirty!"

"Hey, who are you talking about? You're daydreaming, and you don't let people wake you up? Your student's IQ is like this. No matter how you encourage her, it's useless. People are divided into different classes, and so is their brain! You Why are you arguing with me!"

(End of this chapter)