Angel is a little bad

Chapter 1043

When she woke up, the classroom was empty, and she was accompanied only by the report card in hand.

She looked at the report card in frustration, and couldn't feel relieved anymore, and couldn't sneer like before.

In the past, most people would just say "this student's grades are so poor, it seems that there is no future", but now, if someone says "there is such a college student", it sounds a bit different...

She realized that now is different from the past, she is a college student, not that rebellious middle school student, such grades will really be ridiculed and looked down upon by the world.Thinking of the saving eyes of my classmates, I really want to find a hole in the ground and get into it...

After a while, she stood up lazily and walked out of the classroom weakly.

It was so cold outside, and the cold wind came and went. She was a little shivering. She picked up the grades in her hand and looked at the gray sky. She couldn't help sighing, crumpled the grades into a ball, and threw them downstairs.

Bear's paw and shark's fin can't have both. She has never suffered much since she was a child, but now she has to earn money to pay tuition and living expenses by herself. For others, how much effort would it take?There's no way she has that kind of energy.

Between money and study, she can only choose the former.

Throwing away the report card, she shook her head and strode downstairs. It's all like this, it's useless to think about it, don't think about it anymore.

And downstairs, a boy happened to pass by downstairs, and the report card, which had been rubbed into a dense mass by fireworks, hit him on the head.He happened to be wearing a pullover coat. Of course, he was not wearing a pullover at this time. The ball of paper hit his head and fell backwards, falling into the coat hood behind him.

He frowned, stopped, and reached for something that fell into the hood—a ball of paper?
Why did someone throw something from upstairs?Although this teaching building has only five floors, parabolic objects are always uncivilized and dangerous.If you have this habit in school, and if you can't get rid of this bad habit when you go out to the society, you will be in trouble!
The corridors on each floor were empty, and no one could be seen.

He shook his head and carefully unfolded the ball of paper in his hand. If he knew who lost it, maybe he should go find it and educate him.

(End of this chapter)