The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 29: This kid, don’t you know it hurts?

Chapter 29 This kid, don’t you know it hurts?

Ye Ci felt like he was stabbed hard by something.

She pursed her lips, then smiled very shallowly.

"No, you are mistaken, I am not the first, I am the second."

The noisy classroom quieted down instantly.

Lin Zhouyang opened his mouth and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Huh? This"

Ye Ci has been famous for painting since he was a child, and has been wearing the aura of talented women over the years, which is admirable.

Everyone thinks that this is the number one, she is sure to hold it.

Lin Zhouyang looked at her and said carefully:

"This is actually a good second, isn't it? The second in the Huaqing Cup, I don't know how many people will be envious if I say it!"

Of course not good.

The first is the gold award. In addition to certificates and bonuses, the most precious thing is the number of recommended places at Xijing University!

What is second?

missed the first place, all her previous efforts were in vain!

Ye Ci's mood is extremely bad, but in front of so many people, these emotions are absolutely impossible to express.

She returned to her position, put down her backpack, and nodded gently:

"Well the game, there is only one first. The skills are not as good as others, so I am convinced."

Lin Zhouyang heard her say this and immediately gave a thumbs up:

"Yeah! Ye Ci, if you think so, this is the style of a general!"

is indeed his goddess!

"Hey, but who on earth can beat you?"

This question, everyone is actually very curious.

Cheng Xiangxiang came in from outside the classroom with milk tea, and when he heard Lin Zhouyang's words, he suddenly snorted.

"It's just a **** in No. 7 Middle School! I heard that it was called Wei or something? He skipped class all day, and his grades were very poor. His painting was finally changed by a big guy, or else it would fall to him first!?"

No. 7 Middle School is only two streets away from No. 2 Middle School, but it's totally two styles.

The admission rate is countdown in the city. The school spirit is still chaotic. In short, the reputation is very bad.

What kind of character can come out of that kind of school? Ye Ci actually lost?

Lin Zhouyang looked at a loss:

"What big boss is so good? You can win with a few changes?"

Cheng Xiangxiang handed Ye Ci the milk tea, kicked off the stool and sat down.

"who knows."

She didn't accompany him. These were all mentioned by Ye Ci. I didn't know that even if Wei Songzhe used his original pair to compete, he would still be able to win Ye Ci.

Ye Porcelain certainly wouldn’t say so much.

Ning Li glanced at the time, took out two papers, got up and prepared to leave.

Ye Ci suddenly remembered something, and turned to ask:

"Sister Ning Li?"

Ning Li stood still and turned back: "Is there something?"

Ye Ci hesitated and asked:

"Nothing, just want to ask, have you been to the City Art Center today?"

She always feels that the figure is so alike.

Ning Li's expression was faint.

"what's happenin?"

"I heard that you didn't come in the morning, but happened to ran into someone there again, and it felt like you."

Ning Li glanced at her, her eyebrows slightly raised.

I really "care" about her, even if she is not at school, she still wants to control her whereabouts.

"Didn't you say that you can't enter without invitations?"

Ye Ci shut up.

Huaqing Cup invitation, Ning Li can't get it, so naturally she can't get in.

Ding Bell——

The class bell rang, and Ning Li stepped on the bell and went out from the back door of the classroom.

At the same moment, Tan Kailan came in through the front door.

She glanced at the back door, her already serious face looked colder.

She has never seen a student like this!

How about full scores in the comprehensive examination paper? Such a defiant person will hardly become a big weapon in the future!

Before, Sun Quan held a small meeting for them in private, saying that Ning Li is a special student. As long as he doesn't make a principled mistake, he will just open his eyes and close his eyes, and let her go.

But this is the school! If this goes on, things will happen sooner or later!

Ren Qian looked back, lowered his voice and laughed:

"The new classmate's temper is really wild, and I don't know who can defeat this great god."

Pei Song read the book, but suddenly came to mind the young man who had come to pick up Ning Li during his self-study night a few days ago.

When is by his side, Ning Li seems to be a little different.

Although she still looks faint, the whole person looks a little bit warmer.

Especially when the two of them stood together, there seemed to be a kind of inexplicable familiarity and tacit understanding. Her posture was relaxed, and the whole person seemed much more gentle and well-behaved, and her black and white eyes were bright as stars.

He closed the book and waved away the chaotic thoughts.

Ning Li went to the office of the physics group.

Zhou Fei has a class, so she sits in her seat to do the problem.

Only herself in the office.

She spread out a paper.

About forty minutes later, she stopped writing and changed to the second one.

The training of the material competition class started a long time ago. She joined halfway in this way and did not have the advantage.

Zhou Fei also sent her all the previous information, which is equivalent to the amount of questions she does every day is almost several times that of others.

Fortunately, these are not cumbersome to her.

After finishing, she checked the answer again and put the paper away and put it away.

Zhou Fei’s desk has a lot of things, including figures, coffee beans, and some miscellaneous little things, but there is nothing related to teaching materials.

His lectures are very lively, and he does not simply follow the teaching process, so he rarely takes those.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the office.

She looked back and was taken aback.

"Cheng Dashao?"

The person here was actually Cheng Xiyue.

He was also followed by a man in a suit and leather shoes.

In their early thirties, the elite is full of style.

Cheng Xiyue brought people in.

"I went to your class to find you just now, and they said you were here."

Ning Li felt strange in her heart.

"Young Master Cheng has something to do with me?"

"Little things."

Cheng Xiyue smiled and handed over a file bag,

"You can see if there are any problems with the things inside. If you have any questions, you can talk to Liang Lu."

Ning Li actually knew this one.

Liang Ze, representative of the Legal Department of Cheng Group.

But what did Cheng Xiyue bring him over?

Ning Li took the file bag and took out the contents.

For a moment, she looked surprised.

This is actually a drafted complaint.

The accused are those marketing accounts who previously spread rumors about her on the Internet.

"this is--"

"If you look okay, you can go to file a case."

Cheng Xiyue looked relaxed,

"The evidence is conclusive, and it is accurate as soon as it is kept."

Ning Li really did not expect that he actually had this plan.

No wonder all the relevant news on the Internet that day was deleted overnight.

"Sister Ning Li, don't worry, you don't need to come forward with this matter. As long as you think these are okay, you don't need to worry about the rest."

Ning Li thought for a while and asked:

"This is what Lu Er Shao meant?"

Cheng Xiyue Xiao:

"I also meant it."

Look at the little girl, what it is like to be bullied.

Ning Li hesitated for a moment:

"Can I call him first and ask?"

Cheng Xiyue nodded.

Ning Li got up, went to the side and dialed the phone.

Cheng Xiyue suddenly remembered something: "Hey, by the way, it should be inconvenient for him to answer the phone now, don’t you wait—"

beep.

The call is connected.