"Report." A little girl rushed into the classroom of class A, grade two of senior high school.

"Come in, what time is it? I'm only here now. I didn't know to come early. This is a classroom. Don't think it's your vegetable garden. Come in and come out if you want. Pay attention next time. " The young female teacher standing on the podium with an angry face said angrily to the girl standing outside the door.

"Teacher, may I come in?" The girl did not refute, still hung her head and whispered. Looking at that, she seemed a little afraid of the teacher in front of her. Also, although the teachers in this school have trained their fire eyes one by one, they can judge which one is eaten by them at a glance.

"Teacher?" The girl whispered again.

"Miss Wang." A cold and arrogant voice came from a corner of the classroom, and the slender fingers silently pointed to the girl standing in front of the classroom door.

"Chen Yuanyuan, what's up?" As soon as he heard that the school flower in the school was calling himself, the anger on Mr. Wang's face soon disappeared. He smiled at Chen Yuanyuan sitting in the classroom and asked pleasantly.

Chen Yuanyuan did not speak, but his hand still pointed in that direction.

Along that direction, Mr. Wang finally reacted. It turned out that she had been doing it for a long time. Miss Chen was pleading for the skinny and ragged cauliflower in front of her. It seems that this man is covered by Miss Chen. Forget it, since Miss Chen says so, she can't help giving others face. Who calls their father the head of Chen's group.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wang pretended to cough, his face was cold, and said with a almsgiving face, "forget it, go in."

"Yes, sir." The girl didn't say much. Her face was still calm. With a faint finish, she gently walked into the classroom, came to the corner and sat in her own position.

After the "whoosh" sound, the girl found that her head had been hit by something, stretched out her hand and touched it for a long time, and found the culprit's hand - a paper ball that had been pinched disorderly appeared in the palm of her hand.

When the paper ball was opened, the rough and ugly handwriting immediately appeared in front of her, and the girl's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. The word was really ugly, so I thought of it in my heart.

It says: Xu Li, how are things going?

It turned out that the girl who was so embarrassed at this time was Xu Li, who had been following Chen Yuanyuan with Zhang Lan.

"Well, all right. I've put those things on the school website. " After writing these hastily, Xu Li kneaded the paper ball into a ball again and threw it back.

After looking at Xu Li in front of her, Zhang Lan didn't ask her why she became so gray. She just laughed proudly: "this fool can make herself dirty if he wants to ask her to do something. People who don't know still think she is begging.

"What did she say?" Without looking at what was written on the paper, Chen Yuanyuan habitually asked Zhang Lan.

"Well, she said it was done." After Zhang Lan simply relayed Xu Li's meaning, she said with a flattering look: "yes, sister Yuanyuan, in this way, the cold handsome man will hate the man named ruoer at that time. Then he must look and find out how nice you are, and then you will be together. Hey, hey. " After that, Chen Lan took the lead in laughing. The proud smile seemed as if he were the hero of the story.

"Class is over. Let's go." Chen Yuanyuan said faintly on the surface, but he was secretly proud in his heart.

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