Chapter 13: I Remember You
As soon as these words came out, except for Tang Qiao, the whole class gasped,
OMG! This girl is too ...... Awesome!
To be honest, they've wanted to beat Jiang Yanyan for a long time!
The whole class turned their heads again to look at the threatened senior,
Jiang Lianyan pursed his lips, "Classmate Zhou Moruo, are you ...... You probably don't want to graduate,"
He was also very angry, the noon gas had not subsided, and he added new air, and finally became angry and unscrupulous.
"Threaten me?" Zhou Moruo smiled even more happily, "If the senior threatens the junior, he also has to deduct credits, right?" ”
Jiang Lianyan, "......"
Tang Qiao looked at him with a pale face, trembling with anger, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for him, "Brother Jin, you let him go, the senior is so arrogant, don't be really dizzy for a while,"
Zhou Moruo shook her head, "It's boring, it's vulnerable," she lay on the table leisurely,
Jiang Lianyan suddenly walked down from the podium like crazy, carrying a notebook in his hand, and fell on Zhou Moruo's table with a "snap".
Zhou Moruo felt that her brain hurt a little, she grinded her teeth and sat up, the usual smile on her face was gone,
She glanced at Jiang Lianyan, who was also cold-faced, with a cold face, and then her eyes fell on the notebook on the table,
The top of the book is written with three big,"Deduction table"
Jiang Lianyan opened the book in front of her, found the column of Zhou Moruo's name, took out a pen and began to write, reading while writing, "Sleeping on the table twice, 0.05 points will be deducted, and 0.5 points will be deducted for threatening seniors once,"
Zhou Moruo was just about to speak, Jiang Lianyan flipped to level 14 again, found him in the column, and began to write in the blank space, "Threaten the senior sister once, deduct 0.5 points,"
After writing, he buttoned the cap of the pen and said expressionlessly, "We are clear,"
Zhou Moruo glanced at him twice, the corners of his eyes turned up uncontrollably, and suddenly smiled,
She laughed wantonly, her shoulders trembled violently, and seeing Jiang Lianyan's face getting darker and darker, she finally stopped laughing, "Jiang Lianyan is it?" I remember you,"
This tone is very rampant, inexplicably reminding people of some passages in romance novels,
The domineering president touched his chin, pointed at his little wife and said, "Woman, I remember you,"
Jiang Lianyan's face darkened, he picked up the notebook, and returned to the podium like a gust of wind, "Run for the class committee in the next class, and the person who sent me a message will prepare a speech!" ”
After speaking, he opened his mobile phone and looked at it, and instantly frowned, "Is there just a few people participating?" ”
The people in the class looked left and right, but no one spoke.
Jiang Lianyan felt that this class was really the most bizarre class he had ever seen, not only did there be strange students, but no one liked to be a class committee member, and other classes were rushing to be.
In the end, he sighed silently, and went out very tired,
As soon as the bully left, the class suddenly became lively, and from time to time curious eyes swept over Zhou Moruo, she frowned a little irritably, and finally simply lay on the table,
Tang Qiao flipped through the class handbook, remembered the 0.5 credits he had been deducted, and struggled to calculate how many lectures he had to listen to.
Yu Yingying, who was on her right, suddenly came over, "Classmate Tang Qiao, discuss something with you,"
Tang Qiao's train of thought was interrupted, and he sighed as he looked at the numbers that were getting messier and messier, "What? ”
Yu Yingying said, "When you run for the Literature and Art Committee, vote for me,"
Tang Qiao looked at her with her cheeks raised, "You want to be a member of the class committee?" ”
Yu Yingying nodded, "How majestic the class committee is, and I like to sing, and I can add credits,"
"Plus credits?!" Tang Qiao's eyes instantly widened, "Can you add credits to the class committee?!" ”
"That's right," Yu Yingying pointed to the credit booklet in her hand, "Isn't it written here?" ”
Tang Qiao hurriedly looked over, "Listen to the lecture 0.025, win 0.1 in the competition, and be a member of the class committee...... 0.5!”
Jiang Lianyan, a bully, actually told her that there was no other way but to sell blood, which was unforgivable!