Chapter 509: Why don't you go in
While studying at night, everyone in the class was staring at Su Li and Fan Xi.
So embarrassed, Su Li nervously clenched the pen in his hand.
How is she going to deal with this difficult Fan Xi......
At this time, don't expect rescuers anymore, there won't be someone to help her every time.
Face it yourself, and you don't know where to start.
Su Li said timidly, "Then you can think of a slogan and then hand it over to me......
It's a big deal, she was just blamed by Chairman Chen Zhiyi tonight.
"Wait a minute."
Fan Xi stopped Su Li, and his tone was not good, "I suddenly thought of the slogan of our class, you take a pen to memorize." ”
Why did she suddenly change her mind again, Su Li's heart flashed with uneasiness. But still very obediently, he walked back and picked up a pen and paper.
I only heard Fan Xi's word by word, and said seriously, "You...... Be...... Sluts. ”
Damn, is this a slogan?
The whole class heard it and laughed.
Su Li's pen stopped, and grievances swelled in his heart.
Everyone in this class, in particular, was making fun of her.
They were all laughing at her and despising her.
After saying that, Fan Xi himself smiled.
At this moment, in Su Li's eyes, their faces were ugly.
Fan Xi sneered, "I hate you when I see you, you get out of here, don't come to our class again in the future." ”
They are so unkind, they hate Su Li so much, why.
Why embarrass her so much, leave with red eyes.
Class H of the second year of high school where the laughter stopped, Qin Xing's beautiful face became cold.
While she followed everyone to laugh at Su Li, Mo Yishou's figure suddenly flashed in her mind.
If he knew that they were playing with Su Li like this and laughing at Su Li, he would definitely stand up to protect her, right?
Mo Yishou was so protective of Su Li.
And Yin Sizhe, if he knew, he would definitely have to trouble Fan Xi, right?
Yin Sizhe likes Su Li so much.
Unfortunately, none of them are in school at the moment.
"Woo...... I don't want to cry......"
Su Li locked himself in the women's toilet on the fourth floor, nested in the corner, and held back his tears.
Don't cry, don't cry, she doesn't cry!
Why do they always target her and bully her alone?
Why is it always her who gets hurt, is it because she won't protect herself?
"Squeak———
The vibrating phone reminded Su Li that someone was looking for her.
"Su Li, why haven't you come back yet? It's almost time to study at night......"
Su Li cleared his throat and whispered with a cry, "Ahem, I'll go back right away." ”
"Okay, hurry up...... Why is your voice hoarse? ”
"It's okay......"
Su Li endured it, and didn't tell Xiao Dai about this matter, lest she impulsively make something happen again.
Wiping your tears, let's hurry up and go to Chairman Chen Zhiyi for an errand.
By the way, I forgot about the stubble of Class A in the second year of high school, and Su Li specially kept the last one.
Because Su Li thought to himself, Chairman Chen Zhiyi's class was the last to go, which was convenient and trouble-free.
In addition, isn't she afraid of seeing the terrifying Yin Sizhe.
In fact, she did think too much about it, and Yin Sizhe would never come to school for evening self-study if she was in a bad mood.
"Chairman......
Su Li said weakly, "There is still the slogan of Class H of the second year of high school that has not been decided, and the others are here." ”
Su Li's handwriting is neat and beautiful.
If it weren't for her good handwriting, Chen Zhiyi would have been unable to help but train people, "The class cadres should actively cooperate with the work of the student union cadres, and there will be no such exceptions next time." ”
"Yes......"
Su Li lowered her head aggrievedly, she knew that she was not a good student union cadre.
There is no majesty at all, so others will not cooperate with her work at all and listen to her.
Chen Zhiyi looked at the Casio watch on his wrist again, his face was expressionless, "It's almost time to end class for evening self-study, you can go back." The slogan of Class H in the second year of high school was handed over to me. ”
"Thank you, Chair."