The reason why Zhang Lulu dared to speak like this was entirely because she had a crush on her by relying on the class leader, so she could be so bold.

However, I didn't want to have more arguments with her on the weekend, because classes were coming soon.

So Zhang Lulu just refused to let go of the weekend's hair, who knows, the weekend's stubborn nature, she grabbed Zhang Lulu's beautiful long hair, pulled it down hard, and made Zhang Lulu fall to the ground.

There was stagnant water on the floor of the toilet, and Zhang Lulu fell on top of it.

However, the girls around Zhang Lulu were stunned and didn't dare to do anything.

Weekend replied: "Zhang Lulu, if you don't bully others, no one will bully you!" I tell you, if no one knows, you can't do it unless you do! You feel like you can bully others because they like you! I'm telling you, you're a wretched creature when people don't like you! I'm going to class, think about it yourself! ”

After tidying up her hair over the weekend, she pretended nothing had happened and left.

After more than ten minutes of class, Zhang Lulu returned to the classroom weakly.

When the Chinese teacher who was in class saw her, she immediately asked, "It's been ten minutes since class, where have you been?" ”

Zhang Lulu took out her killer weapon, and coughed weakly: "I'm sorry teacher, I just had a stomachache, so I went to the infirmary"

"Why are you sick again? Let's go back to our seats and sit down, and pay more attention to my body in the future."

"Thank you, teacher"

"Okay, the rest of the students, let's continue the class, just ......"

When Zhang Lulu returned to her seat, her gaze gently glanced at the weekend not far away, and a sinister smile appeared on her face.

After school, everyone else left, Zhang Lulu pretended to leave, who knew that after the rest of the class had left, she returned to the classroom and came to the weekend seat.

She tried to find something in the desk on the weekend, but who knows, she couldn't find it for a long time.

In the end, she had no choice but to give up, but she soon thought of another way, she immediately took a small object from her school bag, carefully slipped it into the weekend language book, and left happily.

……

Until the next day's Chinese class, everyone in the morning class was there, and on the weekend they didn't care if their things were turned over.

Until this time, Zhang Lulu and another girl came to the table for the weekend.

Zhang Lulu made a look, and the female classmate next to her immediately said to the weekend: "Weekend, what do you mean!" Didn't I whisper to you yesterday, and you hid my language book! ”

Zhang Lulu fanned the flames on the side: "On the weekend, even if we are sorry for you, you can quickly return Li Yuan's language books to her!" ”

The weekend felt a little nonsensical: "What are you two talking about?" When did I get Li Yuan's language book? ”

"It's this book!" Zhang Lulu wanted to take the language book on the table, but she knew that the book was her own on the weekend, so she desperately refused to give it to her.

"This is mine! Why should I give it to you! ”

Zhang Lulu continued: "Then you have the ability to open this book and take a look, let's see what the name is on it, and we will know whose book it is, right?" ”

On the weekend, in order to prove his innocence, he could only show them.