When she was about to arrive at the door, a girl turned to Jiu Nuan and said viciously, "You wait for me!" ”

"You're good-looking!"

Jiu Nuan blinked, does this mean endlessly?

Stimulate.

She followed a few people out of the bathroom, and there were many male and female classmates standing at the door.

The voices of the two female classmates just now were quite loud.

Jiu Nuan walked out, and the people outside automatically made way for her.

Seeing her come out intact, there was some gossip about what was happening inside.

Jiu Nuan turned his head to look in the direction where the three of them left.

When a few people walked to the staircase, they couldn't see it, so they should go back to the classroom......

The class bell rang, Jiu Nuan retracted her gaze, and walked back to the classroom without hurrying, she just sat down, and the chemistry teacher followed.

…

She gathered the other things on the table and pulled out a new piece of drawing paper and placed it on the table.

The teacher gushed on it.

She calmly scribbled underneath.

Half of the class passed, and when Mo Liang couldn't help but look over, the little table was almost finished.

It is a six-picture painting with the story of a heroic villain in ancient costume and three pigs.

Three pigs crashed into the girl with their backs to them in front.

The villain shook for a moment, then looked back at the three pigs, picked up a wooden stick on the ground, and ping-pong at the three pigs.

The last three pigs lay on the ground. The villain set up a fire and tied one of them to it to turn it into a fragrant roast pig.

It's a brutal story...

What inspired her to draw such a picture nonsensically.

When the last stroke fell, Mo Liang felt that the little table was wrapped in pleasure.

I admired it myself, put it neatly away, took out the book, and began to listen to the lecture.

How did she get into the first class in this state of taking half of the class?

…

Before leaving, the chemistry teacher handed out a paper to each person.

The little table mate sat in his place and began to brush the questions.

One afternoon, Mo Liang found that as long as the teacher left it no matter what kind of homework it was, she would complete it as soon as possible, and she wrote the questions quickly, but there would be a few big questions in each paper empty.

Mo Liang sat on the side and didn't see her pause.

He was very curious, what did the question she vacated mean?

Writing a paper is like being in a hurry, someone else takes a long time to finish, she can do it in about ten minutes, and then free up time to do something else.

Well, most of it is drawing.

…

Students in No. 1 Middle School have to study in the evening, no matter what grade they are, whether they are day students or not.

If there are individual special circumstances, the situation can be explained.

Jiu Nuan had dinner in the cafeteria and wandered around the playground again.

It was almost evening self-study before she walked to the teaching building.

In the first class of high school, at the end of the right side of the second floor, Jiu Nuan walked along the corridor to the classroom, and the noise in the class could be heard far away.

At this time, there were already many students sitting in the classroom.

When he glanced at his seat, he found that there was a girl sitting in the seat, and the tables and chairs around him were also occupied by several unfamiliar classmates.

These classmates are all girls.

Because her seat was in the penultimate row, she could see it as soon as she came in through the back door.

The girl sitting in her seat is no stranger, the school bully who blocked herself in the bathroom today.

She smiled and said something to the person next to her.

At this time, it was not class time, the class was very noisy, Jiu Nuan couldn't hear it, and she didn't care.