Chapter Thirty-Eight: Escalation

The matter of the previous forum post still caused a storm.

When the students of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School had not yet reacted.

The second wave of riot operations is coming.

Every Monday is the time for the class meeting.

The squad leader is a little girl, Qu Xiaotan, who was often bullied before, saying that she was holding a class meeting, but she didn't have any appeal at all, let alone this group of boys.

The class meeting was a mess.

Someone deliberately made trouble and made a fuss at the girls on the podium.

"Squad leader, don't be so rigid, it's boring to start a class, you are in such a good shape, why don't you ......" The man had an obscene smile on his face and whistled, "Why don't you give us a pole dance." ”

The girl's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip, and stood on the podium helplessly, angry and anxious.

It wasn't the first time she'd been teased like this.

Even if she gets angry again, she can only endure it.

The next second

A soft voice rang out from the back of the classroom.

Qu Xiaotan looked up.

It's a recent transfer student.

The little girl was very good-looking, hooked the corners of her lips and raised her hand with a smile, and her head was slightly tilted, like a delicate porcelain doll.

"Squad leader, can you say a few words?"

"Oh, okay."

Qu Xiaotan nodded hurriedly and retreated.

The boy who had just started the coax was dissatisfied, and asked in a hurry, "Could it be that Xiao Sansheng's sister wants to jump a steel pole for us?" ”

Jiang Tangjin's influence is much higher than that of Qu Xiaotan.

Everyone was eager to see her jokes.

Lin Mo'er had a smug smile on her face, and she was the first to applaud.

The little girl lowered her head, her red lips were always bent, and the smile in her eyes did not fade at all.

oh

This bunch of trash.

She took the initiative to stand up...... Of course, I want to teach this group of critics a good lesson.

Tell them

How to write the word tween.

The little girl didn't speak, she walked slowly to the podium, raised her head slightly, turned on the mode, her eyes were slightly red, and her delicate eyelashes hung down gently, covering the excited light under her eyes, and her face was delicate.

She was wearing a school uniform, two slender and long calves wrapped in an A-line skirt, with a straight back and a hint of strength in her slenderness.

"Everyone, I know you have a misunderstanding about me."

A soft voice rang out.

With those trembling eyes, like a rabbit.

Fragile and slender.

Lu Shiyuan raised his eyebrows, looking at the scene in front of him with interest, he only felt that it was very interesting.

He hadn't seen such a funny girl in a long time.

Lin Mo'er's face turned pale, biting her lip, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but reach out and pull the sleeves of her fellow tablemates, her voice trembling slightly.

"She's coming, she's coming"

She came with a.

The demon began to smile at her again.

"But people really want to get along with everyone."

Without waiting for the people below to speak, she continued to mumble to herself.

Xu Kai winked frantically at Yu Jie.

Someone responded, "You're not an illegitimate daughter?" ”

This question hits the soul straight to the heart.

However, Jiang Tangjin didn't answer, she just glanced at the person sadly, lowered her head and continued.

"People really like this school, they like this class, and they ..... it."

Speaking of this, she paused, tears rolled down, her eyes were very red, and she showed a bit of charm on her white and greasy skin, and it was difficult to hide her beautiful color.

"I like everybody."

A question mark slowly jumped out of Lin Mo'er's heart.

But there are really two fools who have taken the bait.

"What the hell is going on with Senior Sister Bai Yueyue?"

The corners of the little girl's lips hooked.

There was a knock at the door.

White January is coming.