Chapter 82: Miss Yan, you haven't written your homework yet.
2nd Floor: ? Why was my circle of friends screenshotted by you? Speech so sour? Even if we didn't give skin care products, we thought she was a nice person and very friendly.
3rd Floor: It's not the first time you've sent something out, didn't you give a loli outfit last week?
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999+ floor: Little green tea has a real hammer with the rich second-generation boyfriend next door!
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Some people are sour, some people say she is good.
Yan Jiujiu glanced at it lightly, and when Li Hanqing went downstairs to eat and pack food for her, he investigated the poster's IP.
Yuan Xi in the seventh class of the second year of high school.
has nothing to do with Zhang Xueya, but it has something to do with Li Hanqing, and Li Hanqing is the opposite of Li Hanqing in the class.
Yuan Xi, who didn't get the small gift, felt very uncomfortable in her heart, and felt that Li Hanqing was deliberately showing off in front of her and embarrassing her.
So I posted.
When Li Hanqing came back, Yan Jiujiu told her about Yuan Xi.
"Damn, this little smashes, how can this be! I just deliberately didn't send her, what can I do? Li Hanqing snorted unpleasantly.
"I already have the evidence, what should I do, say you have the final say." Yan Jiujiu said while eating the lunch box that Li Hanqing packed back.
Li Hanqing snorted coldly: "I'll go to her dormitory to make trouble now." ”
Yan Jiujiu didn't stop it, it was up to her.
If you are bullied, you should retaliate and teach her a lesson, instead of swallowing your anger with kindness.
Li Hanqing came to the 601 dormitory to make trouble, and when he came back from the trouble, he finished eating Yan Jiujiu's meal, and lay on the bed to play games.
The little brother of the gold owner is not online today, and she plays a few games casually, just when she feels that the years are quiet, and youth should be so wasted.
Li Hanqing reminded faintly: "Miss Yan, your homework has not been written yet." ”
Yan Jiujiu: ......
After thinking about it carefully, he said to Li Hanqing: "My head is injured, so I will take another day off tomorrow." ”
Li Hanqing looked at Yan Jiujiu, who had not been to class for many days, and had mixed feelings, being in the same dormitory with this little waste would really affect her hard work.
I want to take a leave of absence for some reason.
On Monday, Yan Jiujiu took another day off to stay in the dormitory to do her homework, piling up homework for several days, writing until she was a little out of breath.
At the same time, two things appeared on the school forum, Yuan Xi, the seventh class of the second year of high school, posted an apology, and the student union posted an announcement about the school.
【Post 1】#I高二七班袁熙向高二五班颜酒酒道歉#
【Post 2】#高三二班班主任谢李欣被开除并且撤销教师资格证#
Both posts were pinned to the top, and the classmates who ate melons didn't like this Xie Lixin herself, seeing her do so many things, and the senior sister who had been depressed and committed suicide for several years, she was even more disgusted with her, and they were all applauding.
Yan Jiujiu wrote a day's homework, and shortly after school, the school committee in the WeChat class group @ the whole class.
[School Committee: Tomorrow's monthly exam. 】
[Academic Committee: Morning Chinese, Mathematics, English, Afternoon, Physics, Chemistry, Biology. 】
[School Committee: After the students arrive at the class tomorrow morning, they will separate their seats, please do not cheat in the exam, and answer the questions carefully. 】
[School Committee: After the monthly exam results come out, the seats for this semester will be adjusted. 】
[School Committee: Finally, I wish you all the best in the exam. 】
Monthly exams! Yan Jiujiu carefully flipped through the memory of the original owner, this is the first monthly exam of the original owner's second year of high school, Licheng No. 1 Middle School, each class will adjust the seat according to the results after the first monthly exam.
No special, no selectivity.
Yan Jiujiu didn't like to sit in front of him, so he simply tore up all the homework he had worked hard to write today and still in the trash.