Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"This... Not good... " The man was shocked. All the competitions in Shiyi middle school are based on the principle of fairness and justice. It's a little too much

"Nothing bad." "It's nothing more than innovation," said Mr. SMER. "It's always aesthetic fatigue when you win a prize."

"Well, President, this campus Angel contest is a public welfare activity of the school. The contestants will provide the class teacher with the photos, and then they will be posted on the bulletin board. The students will buy one free of charge, which is 20 yuan. By Christmas Eve, all the income will be donated to the orphanage by the champion of the campus angel as a representative."

"So there's no aesthetic fatigue, because it's all photos that you buy on your own." Another student union member said, "but the last one was really spectacular..."

"Oh?" SMER picked his eyebrows. He had just transferred to school, but he didn't know this: "what's the winning rate of ilanyou?"

"Five hundred percent." "At that time, the whole school was robbing. I remember someone counted the average number of people was seven," the girl said with a smile

"So popular." "I see," said smalls with a sneer. Is there anything else besides this? "

"The student union of the day after tomorrow's sports meeting is going to maintain the scene. This is our list." Another person handed over a list and said, "ilanyou is also under the student union now, so I will..."

"Cross it out." "You don't need her, just find someone else to replace her," Mr. smalls interrupted the student union member

"Er..." The man said in a daze, "OK..."

"And on October 12, y city will send representatives to compete with our students in friendship competition." A girl with glasses on her left hand turned over the notebook and said, "this time it's related to the previous national elite competition. It's a follow-up activity. The list arranged by the school is here."

"Ilan you..." SMER looks at the list and frowns. Why is it her? Is everything related to this Ilan you today: "cross it out."

"Not this one." The girl with glasses shook her head and said, "she is the first in the national elite student competition in English single subject. She has to take part in it."

“……” SMER sipped his mouth, looked away from the list and asked, "is there anything else?" It's better to have nothing to do with that ilanyou.

"No more." Everyone shook their heads.

"Then let's go." "Remember, do it again. I don't want to see any information about Ilan you on it," said smalls, pointing to the poster

"OK." The student in charge of the poster nodded and rolled up the poster on the desk. It's going to be used tomorrow. It seems that today's overtime work has been increased.

Watching everyone leave the meeting room of the student union. Si Mo stretches out a stretch and looks out of the window. Since Si ran says that Ilan you are not such a simple person, OK, let's see how complicated Ilan you is. Under his pressure, he wants to see how Ilan you fight back.

This time is too hard and boring for him to have fun.

"Elan you, don't let me down..." Smerver squinted at the students who were walking outside the window. A smile appeared on his lips.

"Ha Joo." A sneeze, yilanyou rubbed his nose.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ya walked beside ilanyou with his schoolbag on his back. "You have a cold?"

"Nothing." Ilanyou shook his head. "My nose just itched."

"It's hard to get a good cold. Pay attention." Zhang Ya reminds me.

"Yes." Ilan you nodded and looked out of the school gate. Unexpectedly, she saw a young man. She felt that she was about their age. She was tall and thin. She had black hair and dyed the color. She had a decadent look of not waking up with a cigarette in her mouth.

The students of No.1 Middle School in the city always look at him and walk around him when they pass by the school gate. The boy doesn't care, but his eyes are like looking for something in the crowd. When they see ilanyou and zhangya, they hook their mouths.

"Who is this man?" Ilanyou doesn't remember that he knew this man.

“……” Zhang Ya's footsteps stopped, and [Gulu] swallowed a mouthful of saliva. How could he come here?

That boy seems to have noticed Zhang Ya too. He raised his mouth and smiled. The boy's ruffian look was surprisingly good-looking. He felt that there was always a whiff of evil.

"You you..." Zhang Ya pinched his fist and lowered his head slightly. "You go first. I have something to deal with."

"Yes." Yi Lan You looks at Zhang Ya's expression and understands: "pay attention to safety."

"Good." Zhang Ya nodded his head, strode out, lowered his head and passed the boy. Zhang Ya whispered, "come with me."

"Tut." That boy hums a smile, how? Afraid he'd lose her first day's face here?

Ilan you frowned and thought it was not good to keep up. Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to be touched, especially Zhang Ya. She seems bright, optimistic and strong, and her tongue is invincible, but it's just a surface. If Wang Xiaoman is a clear spring, clear and sweet, then Zhang Ya is a deep pool reflecting the shadow of the moon, beautiful but dangerous.

Zhang Ya died early for some reason. Ilan you also attended her funeral. I don't know what will happen in this life. Such a good girl can't repeat the past life.

Leaving school and entering the alley, yilanyou got on his private car: "Uncle Yu, go to my mother's place."

"Good lady." Laoyu replied, "don't you go home today?"

"I won't go back to Iraq today." Ilanyou corrected the old saying and smiled.

“……” Lao Yu paused and nodded again: "I know the eldest lady."

"Yes." Yilanyou nods and takes out her mobile phone to look at the current news and information.

At the same time, Zhang Ya glared at the people in front of him in another alley across the wall: "Yan Lecheng, why do you want to come to Shiyi middle school in this way?" Has Yan Lecheng lost his mind? Don't he know how much trouble he will bring to principal Yan?

"What? Think I'm ashamed? " Yan Lecheng asked with a sneer.

"Yes. It's a shame. " Zhang Ya frowned and asked, "you haven't been back for a week. Do you know how worried he is?"

"He?" Yan Lecheng laughs: "don't you even call [dad]?" Have these two men reached this point?

It seems that he must have missed a lot of plots when he was not at Yan's house.