Chapter Forty-Eight: The Little Witch Is Punished
Lan Xiaoliang sat alone on the chair, the posture of the student union president was full of grandeur, and there were girls with enough eyesight above her head to hold an umbrella to shade her, and from time to time there were little sisters around her who handed mineral water, drinks and snacks, and someone specially took a convenient bag to pick up the garbage she threw away.
A non-professional girl came forward to pose as if she was going through the motions, which was not the physical movement that Lan Xiaoliang wanted to see at all, only a few girls who had learned dance barely met the requirements, and the little witch shook her head again and again and was disappointed.
Yu Na and the others sneered and watched most of the girls' performances, and felt that the time was almost up and began to take turns to play.
The three girls are all superior in terms of body shape, and the movements they pose are also quite beautiful and moving, Lan Xiao's eyes lit up, Yu Na and Cao Xiaohong obviously learned to dance, although the movements have certain limitations due to the exaggerated figure, they should also be regarded as the best among their classmates.
BUT HE LIJIE IS MORE THAN A STEP BEHIND, THE APPEARANCE LOOKS GOOD, BUT UNFORTUNATELY THERE IS ONLY THE APPEARANCE AND NO SOUL, AND THERE IS NO WAY TO PROPERLY INTEGRATE POWER AND BEAUTY, SO LAN XIAOLIANG RUTHLESSLY PASSED HER DIRECTLY.
It is difficult for a person without the slightest foundation to achieve a high level, and she is rushing to win the prize in the competition, so she must not be ambiguous.
The next selection was a little unexpected, some girls who usually don't show up at all easily reached the standard she wanted, which made a certain girl feel excited, I thought I could only fight alone, I didn't expect that there were so many potential players in the school!
In the end, when the results were announced, only about 20 girls passed, which made the female students who had been excited for most of the day very angry. Most of the people selected by Lan Xiaoyan are rich women who live in higher dormitories in the school, which is absolutely difficult to convince the public if she doesn't look at people with colored eyes.
In fact, Lan Xiaoliang really didn't think about who was rich and who didn't, but it just so happened that girls with good family conditions were carefully raised by their parents since they were young, and a large proportion of them had learned dance.
Ordinary girls who don't have superior conditions are naturally not as good as others, but because they haven't learned, most of these girls can't see anything good or bad, only know that many of the people who are obediently selected by Lan Xiao are not as beautiful as they are, and they must be chosen because of the bias of gathering like things!
So far, Lan Xiaoliang not only failed to be in the limelight because of the dance competition, but backfired and lost her prestige among the little sisters who were originally full of hope for her.
"I took everyone to visit Fengyun Mall on the weekend, and today after school, we started to prepare for the competition. Lan Xiaoliang finally announced to the winners.
As the class bell rang, all the students scattered, and those who were selected were naturally happy, but those who were not selected accumulated a sense of resentment in their hearts.
And the first of these people should be He Lijie, who is also a rich girl, she has to wonder why Lan Xiaoliang accepted most of the rich girls and left her alone? Of course she didn't know, the reason was actually just that her straw bag parents hadn't thought about how to train her well.
In chemistry class, Lan Xiaoliang was still thinking about the dance competition, and she had no intention of stumbling on a teacher again, and the students were no longer distracted and stared at the handsome and cool teacher carefully.
"Lan Xiaoliang, you have to recite it again. Teacher Zishu was asking a question in class, and a certain girl had already wandered into the world, and he shouted twice but there was no response, so a chalk head flew to the little witch's head accurately.
"Who hit me!" finally reacted at this time, Lan Xiao stood up obediently, glaring at the man with serious glasses with angry eyes, and the whole class looked at her with bated breath. It is said that the relationship between these two people is ambiguous and ambiguous, what does it mean at this time?
"What do you think? Memorize the formula for today's review. A man crossed his arms and looked at the little witch with swollen eyes and red nose.
If it weren't for the delay of a certain principal yesterday, he would not have protected the boss's woman like this, fortunately, Ling Dashao didn't lose his temper at the critical moment, and finally saved the little girl and wiped out the gang of drug criminals with the thief's nest, hoping that the wife would be peaceful from now on.
"What are you back?" the little witch rubbed her head and blinked, she didn't hear what this man was talking about at all.
"Luo Xueying, you come and recite it to her. "Zishu Da Shao named the little cute child.
Luo Xueying obediently got up and memorized it, and sat back in her position at the signal of a teacher's jaw.
"Lan Xiao is not allowed to leave after school, copy all the formulas I have learned fifty times, and double it next time I can't answer my question. "In order to prevent the little girl from going out to date other men and causing trouble to a certain man, as a subordinate, I have to be sorry for the future sister-in-law.
"Shhh...... What do you mean?" a woman immediately had a seizure when she heard this. How can she arrange a dance competition by copying the formula fifty times?
"Don't accept it, then call your parents to come and talk to me. There are still thirteen copies of yesterday's test paper that you didn't copy yourself, so let's make up for them today. "A certain man doesn't mind being any meaner.
"Zizhu Muran, don't use your parents to pressure me!" the little witch gritted her teeth and roared word by word. Ya's name is so hateful, it's just a pig that doesn't burn!
"Okay, if you don't want to ask your parents, just copy it for me, I'll be here after school today to watch you copy it. "Anyway, he came to be this unlucky teacher all because of her, Zishu Da Shao was out of the way, for the happiness and stability of the boss, he had to see this little girl to death.
A group of classmates looked at the two people who didn't look like normal teachers and students, and they deeply smelled the smell of rape and love.
After school, a certain girl was really left to copy the formula, although she was annoyed, she was stared at so tightly that she couldn't slip away at all.
The little witch gritted her teeth and quickly pulled the ballpoint pen in her hand, really wishing that she couldn't draw two vivid mosquitoes on a man's calm face, and then let everyone who saw him couldn't help but give him two slaps......
"Chairwoman Witch, aren't you going to prepare for the show?" A few timid little heads lay at the door, and while peeking at the tall and handsome teacher, he asked the little witch cautiously.
"Go and call the headmaster. Lan Xiaoliang finally waited for the rescue.
"If you can't finish writing it, don't even think about leaving. Zishu Mu Ran straightened his body and continued to look at the computer in his hand. Looking for the principal? Do you think that just Fu Zicheng can suppress him?
Three minutes later, Lan Xiaoliang scratched her ears and cheeks with a confused expression.
"What are you doing, don't you hurry up and copy it!" Zishu smashed a chalk head over.
"I don't understand this, how can I copy it?" the little witch rubbed the door of the hit brain and poked the textbook in annoyance.
"Can't understand?" a certain teacher pushed his glasses and got up, intending to see what the little girl was embarrassed to become.
"Which?" I didn't see anything that people couldn't understand, Zishu Dashao's lowered neck was suddenly hugged by the little witch, and then a pair of calves buckled to the waist, and the whole small body fell defenselessly and had to bend down and prop his palms on the table and chair.
"Let it go......" a man has black lines all over his head.