Chapter 811 I deliberately bullied her because I liked her

Now this liberal arts class is not like the previous high school class 6, there are individual teachers who are prejudiced against Wen Lian, and now the teachers in the class like her.

Especially the math teacher, probably, is the deep responsibility of love?

When Wen Lian walked to the podium with a math textbook, the math teacher said seriously: "Don't think that you are great if you are a star, life is still going to be the same, and classes must be as usual." When you get out of this school, I can't control what happens in the future. ”

"Yes," Wen Lian held the book in both hands and bowed to the math teacher seriously, "Thank you for the teacher's teachings, I am still a student, and I must remember to put my own identity first in the future." ”

was by the math teacher like this, and the classmates in the class, on the contrary, became much closer to Wen Lian's perception.

If a person stands too high, everyone can't see her life, but just watch it from a distance, which will naturally produce a kind of distance beauty.

will feel that she is mysterious, and feel that her life must be different from everyone else, which makes everyone feel awe-inspired.

invisibly, she was isolated among her classmates.

As a result, now, in the words of the students:

"Oh, I thought I would be a big star after Wen Lian, but I feel like she's similar to us."

"yes, yes, isn't it the same to go to class?"

"If you don't listen carefully, you will be criticized by the teacher, and you will be punished."

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As a result, many classmates know that in any case, Wen Lian's identity is first and foremost that the student is a classmate in their class.

In that case, what's not to do with learning and having fun together?

This class hasn't ended yet, and the news that Wen Lian was punished by the math teacher for always looking at her mobile phone during class has spread throughout the school.

After all, this is an era of very rapid information development, ahem, the average student has a mobile phone and likes to send messages during class.

It's just that I wasn't as unlucky as Wen Lian, and I just happened to be caught by the teacher and severely criticized by the teacher.

In particular, the news also reached the ears of Jiang Yonghao, a local tyrant in the sixth class of high school.

At that time, he just had a gloomy face, and no one else knew what he was thinking.

But Xiao Lei, who was at Jiang Yonghao's tablemate, clearly saw that Jiang Yonghao was very angry at that time, because he broke the sketch pen in his hand!

Actually, why bother?

For example, Xiao Lei, until now, he still likes to smell love.

I don't even know how long I'll like it, maybe it's a lifetime thing?

But Xiao Lei knew in his heart that he would not go to Wenlian again.

Not to mention that Wen Lian already has a boyfriend, she doesn't like him anymore, as far as real life is concerned, they are already completely people from two worlds.

There will be no intersection in the future, so why have some excessive expectations?

Xiao Lei is a delicate and sensitive boy, because his concern for Wen Lian is also out of the care of a good friend, in fact, he faintly understands Jiang Yonghao's thoughts.

The things that happened in the Jiang family during the summer vacation, more or less, Xiao Lei also heard about it.

Then after the start of the sophomore year of high school, Xiao Lei and Jiang Yonghao were at the same table, so they had a better opportunity to understand their opponents.

Xiao Lei actually probably guessed it, Jiang Yonghao was holding his breath in his heart, wanting to prove that he was better than his big brother?

He likes to smell love, but an adolescent boy has an awkward self-esteem.

He wouldn't go out of his way to please a girl because of his strong liking, but he was stupid.

Because I like her, I deliberately want to bully her and get the other party's attention. Read the latest chapter of "Xueba Rebirth: The Goddess's Pampering Handbook Claw Book House" for free for the first time.