Chapter 39: The Plastic Surgery Face That Everyone Laughed at

When Chu Xian'er heard this, she was a little puzzled.

At this moment, there are a lot of students, and there are people arguing, which naturally arouses a lot of onlookers.

Chu Xian'er heard that everyone was talking about her:

"Huh? Nose, Chu Xian'er, your nose is crooked! ”

"It's a facelift! I really didn't expect the school flower Chu Xian'er to be a plastic surgery face......"

“……”

When Chu Xian'er heard this, her face flashed with panic in an instant, and she quickly took out the mirror from her bag and looked at her face.

I saw that the pretty bridge of her nose was crooked towards the left side of her face at the moment, and she was punched by Chu Xiaoxiao and had a nosebleed, she was as ugly as a monster at this moment.

"Ah?!!!h

Chu Xian'er screamed in fright, looking at her classmates who were laughing at her, she was angry and annoyed, and glared at Chu Xiaoxiao viciously:

"Chu Xiaoxiao, you have now become a homeless orphan, and you are still so arrogant!"

"You wait, I'll go back and let my father cut off the old immortal's medical bills! Let that vegetative person become a dead man completely! ”

Chu Xian'er covered her nose with her hands and said these words, and finally didn't even go to class, so she hurriedly ran home.

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at her distant figure, and a pair of eyes flashed a little trance......

Mother...... Her mother......

Speaking of which, Chu Xiaoxiao really felt that she was unfilial, in her previous life, after her mother became a vegetative person, she only looked at it once.

It's not that she doesn't want to see it, but her father turns her away on the grounds that she is not a first-time family.

Even if she wanted to see it, she didn't have a chance at all.

In her previous life, she hadn't heard much from her mother, but there was no news, so it was good news......

I don't know how my mother is doing now.

Even if Chu Xian'er threatened her like that, she was not afraid, after all, there was Chu Hangyi, and her younger brother, no matter what, would try his best to take care of his mother.

Thinking of her mother, Chu Xiaoxiao's vision was a little blurry, she blinked her eyes lightly to avoid tears from falling, and then turned to leave.

Behind.

Nangong watched all this development, and saw that the girl with thorns was so strong and arrogant.

However, looking at her lonely and departing figure again, his heart couldn't help but be covered with a layer of distress.

At this moment, not only did she not feel that the girl was arrogant, but she felt that she was actually very pitiful.

Perhaps, her strength and arrogance are just a mask she wears on her face.

……

This week, Chu Xiaoxiao was very busy, busy reading books and doing questions every day, and often reviewed until two or three o'clock before going to bed.

During the day, I take time to sleep in class.

It's not that she doesn't want to listen to classes, but Chu Xiaoxiao has always felt that the best state of learning is actually self-study.

Forty-five minutes of self-study, she can master more than one lesson.

This is a Chinese class, a class by the head teacher Wu Jiali.

Wu Jiali came to the classroom unhurriedly after the class bell rang for ten minutes.

"Students, I'm late...... Because something delayed. ”

When Wu Jiali said these words, she also deliberately glanced at Chu Xiaoxiao, and saw Chu Xiaoxiao, who was in the last row by the window, was sleeping with her head buried at the moment, and her face flashed with contempt.

I slandered in my heart: In the state of Chu Xiaoxiao, I still want to be the first in the class?

Dream on!

You must know that although their class is just an ordinary class in the school, not a top class, they are the first in their class, and they can also take the fifty places in the whole grade!

And what about Chu Xiaoxiao's results?

In the school, there are more than 2,000 senior high school students, and Chu Xiaoxiao is at the bottom every time!