Their deliberate ridicule did not make Ling Wenjiao react in any way, and Ling Wenjiao walked forward as if she had nothing to do with herself.

"This kind of person is in the same school as us, and it's disgusting. Liu Yuying's eyes spoke out with disdain.

Liu Qian nodded and replied, "That is, to ruin the reputation of our school." If they let people know that we are from the same school as her, they won't laugh at us when they go out. ”

Tao Shanshan felt a little wrong when she heard this, frowned and said, "Hey, it's like scolding yourself like this." Should we go to the teacher jointly and let the school expel her directly? ”

"That's right, then let's go down and go again!" Liu Qian heard her words, her eyes immediately lit up and she nodded.

Ling Wenjiao rolled her eyes, and after watching them finish the play, she walked out of the school gate.

When she went to school in the afternoon to prepare for class, Hu Zihui suddenly took a few letters and came up: "Hey, invisible scumbag." It's yours!"

She walked to Ling Wenjiao's desk with the letter, handed her the letter and asked.

Ling Wenjiao saw that there were several letters in her hand, and asked with some surprise, "It's all mine?"

Hu Zihui nodded: "Well, it's all yours." ”

Then he asked curiously, "Hey, what kind of letter are you, sent from the city, so many?"

Ling Wenjiao thought about it and didn't tell her that it was probably a recruitment letter. Then he said, "Who knows, I don't know." Probably some pen pals. ”

When Hu Zihui heard this, she nodded and turned around and walked to her seat.

Ling Wenjiao opened the letters one by one, and the four letters all expressed the intention of asking for an English tutor. But I don't know how Ling Wenjiao's English teaching level is, and I want to talk to her in person. If she has time on the weekend, she can come to the door for an interview.

Then Ling Wenjiao looked at the addresses of the four letters, and unexpectedly saw a familiar place.

"Hmm??? "Isn't that the address of the Zhong family?" I want to teach the children in my family an English coach for the junior high school...... It won't be Zhong Mingsong's kid!

Unexpectedly, the Zhong family also saw her small advertisement, which made Ling Wenjiao a little surprised. And her dozens of small advertisements, although she only caught four fish, but it still had some effect!

After seeing the Zhong family's letter, Ling Wenjiao's mood improved a little.

In the first class of the afternoon, it was a chemistry class.

When Hu Daniu came in, he first glanced at Ling Wenjiao. Then he propped himself on the edge of the podium and suddenly said to everyone, "I'll say a few words before class." You are now juniors in high school, and you need to focus on your studies. It's all about to take the college entrance examination, how can you still be in the mood to care about those messy things? And you, don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence for some things. Don't speculate, don't spread rumors. You have to be responsible for some things you say, you know? Okay, take your heart away for me, go to class. I'm going to test you next week!"

Everyone listened to him in the first half of the paragraph, and only reacted to talk about Ling Wenjiao's comments, but when they heard the last sentence, everyone instantly became tragic.

After Hu Daniu said this, everyone began to converge their gaze on Ling Wenjiao. didn't talk about her so blatantly, they all talked about her behind her back instead.

This didn't have much impact on Ling Wenjiao.

But when she came back from a trip to the bathroom and saw that the bag on her desk was missing, she changed her mind.

She stood in her seat and looked around the crowd and saw that everyone had avoided her gaze.

Ling Wenjiao asked coldly and loudly, "Who took my schoolbag?"

She didn't answer her, but she noticed that some of the students' eyes were faintly cast out of the back window.

Ling Wenjiao turned around and walked towards the back window, standing by the window and looking down. Sure enough, I found that a schoolbag and the same book were thrown in the lawn downstairs, and the color of the schoolbag was hers at a glance.

She quietly turned around and walked out of the classroom, went downstairs to pack her school bag, and returned to the classroom.

Ling Wenjiao handed over her schoolbag and put it on the podium, and stood quietly on it looking at the faces of the class. The expressions on everyone's faces, in several ways.

Those who are waiting to watch the show, those who are dazed, those who gloat, and those who don't care.

There were only a few people in their eyes, with a kind of disgust and provocation, and waiting to watch the show.

These were the boys in the back seat of the class, and there was another girl.

Although the girl lowered her head slightly to avoid her gaze, she glanced at the boys a few times, with a smug smile on the corner of her mouth.

This girl is none other than Guo Yuanyuan.

Ling Wenjiao looked at everyone on the podium, and everyone in the audience was also waiting for her reaction.

Because they all wanted to see what Ling Wenjiao would do when she saw her schoolbag being thrown downstairs. Seeing her so calm, some people looked a little disappointed.

After Ling Wenjiao looked at the micro-expressions on their faces, she picked up the blackboard and knocked on the podium. Then he said loudly: "I'll ask again, who did it and admit it." If you don't admit it, I'll call him until he admits it! Who did it? Stand up yourself!"

After hearing her words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Poof~~~Hahahaha~~~"

"Hahaha~~~"

"Hehe~~~"

Ling Wenjiao waited calmly for ten seconds, and these people laughed and laughed. The last few laughed the most.

She said lightly: "There are so many people in the class, and no one can see who did it? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, because I already know that I did it." Your own expressions already tell me who is committing the crime. ”

With that, she took her bag down and walked towards her desk.

Everyone looked at her curiously, and someone choked, "You know who it is, so you can tell me?"

Ling Wenjiao said: "I don't have to say it, he will say it himself later." ”

As she spoke, she stuffed her bag into a drawer, and suddenly saw Huang Haiyue's eyes glancing at the boys behind her.

Ling Wenjiao glanced at her, then looked away, and then walked towards the boys.

The eighth class of the third year of high school is the penultimate class of the whole grade, that is to say, the garbage class in the science class. So there is no shortage of students like Liu Qian in the class, it's just that the boys in their class are more at stake.

These boys often fight and fight, both in school and outside the school. They are often criticized by the school, and they can often be seen on bulletin boards or school meetings.

The whole class in Class 8 didn't dare to provoke a few of them, and even the teacher turned a blind eye to them sleeping in class or wantonly absenteeism, etc., and never mentioned it.

When Ling Wenjiao walked towards the last corner of the classroom, the whole class whispered to each other with some confusion: "How did she know?"

After asking, he shook his head in confusion.

Ling Wenjiao walked towards the positions of the boys, stood calmly in front of a few people, and asked, "Who did it?"