Chapter 5 Character Design of Scholars

"What were you just doing crouching in the corner and muttering?" The boy pulled the zipper under his collarbone and stopped. He looked over with an inquiring gaze, and his voice was cold.

"I'm thinking about life." Wu Yue smiled politely.

Then, lift your legs and go.

The girl slowly stepped into the area of the rows of school buildings, and gradually disappeared into this precipitous early morning.

The sky is bright and bright.

……

In the former fast-wearing world, Wu Yue was an eighteenth-tier star, and also a big flower after a movie queen, but she never became an Internet celebrity.

However, now it seems that Internet celebrity live broadcasts and celebrities actually have similarities.

For example, character design.

She is now a student, and she is set up as a whole school bully.

With the only memory in her mind, Wu Yue slowly walked down the corridor into the classroom with her schoolbag.

The seventh class of the second year of high school, on the sixth floor of the teaching building of Building C, is the bottom class of science.

The corners of Wu Yue's mouth froze for a moment.

It doesn't matter, such an inspirational story of counterattacking from a scumbag to a scholar, interstellar netizens must love to watch it!

The teacher on the podium was emotionless, and he gave a mechanical lecture, which was obviously a routine matter.

In the audience, students in twos and threes gathered together and chatted quietly, and there were only a few students in the classroom who wanted to study hard, but they had no talent and no progress, struggling to listen to the class.

Wu Yue entered one leg in the classroom and silently moved out, "Report, I'm late!" ”

The teacher glanced at Wu Yue, said "come in" with an expressionless face, and then continued to lecture.

Wu Yue sat in her place while taking out her textbook from her school bag.

Reaching into the drawer, I grabbed it, and there was a whole stack of exam papers that were frantically tested on the edge of the passing line.

She flipped through it and pulled out a few more notebooks.

The handwriting is beautiful, the notes are very complete, and it looks like a hard work, but there is no progress.

Wu Yue looked up and saw that the number of online viewers at the top of the live broadcast interface had changed from 0 to 1.

[Watching Lisa dance and die repeatedly] entered the live broadcast room.

[Watching Lisa dance and die repeatedly] exited the live broadcast room.

Wu Yue: "? ”

There is an offense to.

Can't you stay for her beauty for a while, it's too rude!

……

The teacher takes care of himself, the students listen to themselves, and the two groups that do not intersect, and a forty-five-minute class in the bottom class of science is over.

"Wu Yue" doesn't have any friends in the class, and there are no female classmates who ask her to go to the toilet with her after class, or stand in the corridor and chat.

Wu Yue felt bored, looking at the empty live broadcast room, so she had to pull out two test papers to do.

Wu Yue, who was caught in the sea of questions, didn't realize that the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.

The girl wearing a full set of private clothes worth about 100,000 yuan rushed into the seventh class classroom with two followers in a hurry, and after confirming who was Wu Yue under the guidance of the little follower, without saying a word, shaking her hand was a big slap.

Wu Yue was a little stunned, and thin red finger prints immediately appeared on her delicate white and tender skin.

"Isn't that the school flower of our school, Qi Yixuan? The eldest lady who is super rich in the family. ”

"What is she doing here?"

"Wu Yue, I'll tell you ......"

"Shut up!" Wu Yue stood up expressionlessly, shook her hand and slapped the other party back.

The classroom was filled with gasps.

Some people are dumbfounded, some people gloat, and some people don't listen to what is happening around them. It's all like watching a play.

Wu Yue glanced at Qi Yixuan lightly.

If you slap me, I'll slap you back, and it's not a courtesy.

Qi Yixuan was beaten for the first time, and she was stunned for a moment before she realized what crime she had suffered.

Instantly angry, he screamed: "Wu Yue! Oh, how dare you beat me. Do you know who I am! ”

"I don't know. This classmate, if you have something to say, don't bother me to make papers. ”

Wu Yue's indifferent eyes fell faintly on Qi Yixuan's face, and she subconsciously took half a step back.