Chapter 1 Capriciousness

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"Qiaoqiao, don't you really need your mother to accompany you to get the notice?"

"Well, Mom, I really don't need to, this kind of trivial matter doesn't bother you to run, I know what you're worried about, this is the path I chose, I should face it myself."

"Okay, okay, you're always so willful, and you can't do anything, how can I have such an uncaring daughter as you, okay, remember to go home early for dinner, don't be too crazy and ask me to invite you home, hang up." Mu Qiao chuckled helplessly while listening to the beep sound from her mobile phone, her mother is so cute.

After making the call, Mu Qiao's drowsiness also came, because the school did not emphasize the need to wear school uniforms today, so she changed her previous painting style and became very trendy, and also deliberately pretended to wear a hat, which was just used to block the light, and silently praised herself in her heart: Really smart, I know to wear a hat.

"Hi, Xiaoxiao."

"Hey, Wang Lin, what a coincidence, I actually took the same bus. By the way, did you look at the grade group yesterday? ”

"Look, I know what you're going to say, that straw bag in class 3 is actually the first place in our school, why is her score so capricious every time, high and low, although it is a key class, it was only worthy of the score line of the key class before, this time it is so high!"

"Heh, it's still a key class, I've long heard that she relies on relationships, will she cheat in this high school entrance examination or someone helped her change her scores? Otherwise, how could she be the first with her stupidity! ”

"Who knows, but I ...... too" The two girls in the uniforms of the sixth middle school discussed without any scruples, but they didn't know that the protagonist of their discussion was not far from them, and they heard their conversation clearly.

Score capricious? Obviously I'm willful, but doesn't this high and low score depend on my mood?

Fortunately, I have a good temper and don't care about you, anyway, I won't be able to see it right away, who cares about you? Mu Qiao thought, I'd better continue to be willful with my weekly meeting.

About 20 minutes later, the bus sounded the mechanical female voice to alert the people on the bus to a certain stop, and also woke Mucho from his sleep.

Mu Qiao got up and was about to get out of the car, and when he saw that the two girls were about to get out of the car, he glanced at them and took the first step.

The two girls also saw Mu Qiao, because Mu Qiao was willful and didn't wear a school uniform, so they didn't see it for a while, and thought it was a cool girl from that class or another school, and when they reacted to who it was, the two looked at each other with an embarrassed expression.

Mu Qiao didn't know what they thought, and she didn't want to know, this was not within her care, she still wanted to leave early with her report card, and she had to go to the movies with Qingmei next door.

Thinking about it, her steps are a little bigger, probably because she is looking forward to the movie. Walking to the door of the third class, Mu Qiao did not push the door in, but walked through the back door, she likes to go through the back door, because then others will pay less attention to her, but it is also said that because of this

"Likes to go through the back door". Gently push open the back door, the classroom is chattering, needless to say, the protagonist of the discussion must be her, the expressions of those people were originally contemptuous, seeing her enter the classroom, they immediately performed a collective face-changing show, there are unwilling, resentful, disgusted...... Mu Qiao didn't even pay attention to Inotherwords, and without looking at them, she returned to her position where she hadn't changed in three years, the last row of the group by the window, she didn't share the table, and no one wanted to sit with her, yes, she was isolated by the class, because she dragged the class back, a

"Relational households", these proud sons of the sky look down on her, and she is willful and never explains. After a burst of embarrassment in the classroom, the noisy atmosphere was restored, until their homeroom teacher arrived with a report card with a spring breeze on his face.

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