Chapter 13: Give her back the workbook
Obviously, no one believed that she could pass the test.
"Words have no basis, words are evidence."
Tang Huan took out a notebook from his schoolbag, tore off four pieces of paper, and wrote down the bet contract of the four people.
It's a retard, right? Others don't worry about her losing and don't admit it, she is actually worried that others won't admit it.
After signing his name, Tang Huan signed his name and handed it to the three of them.
"Signature."
The three of them signed without hesitation.
"Four copies, one for each person."
Tang Huan kept his share, and then distributed the excess to the three of them.
When you're done, return to your seat.
There are no key classes or anything like that, and the seats are all arranged by the teacher.
Tang Huan still remembered her seat, she was sitting in the third group of window seats in the fourth row, and her table mate was a girl with a round face and a very cute girl.
She was wearing a pink T and black pants, and was looking at her with adoration on her face.
Seeing Tang Huan coming, she took the initiative to stand up, give up her position, and let her in.
Tang Huan walked in and thanked her.
The girl was flattered: "No thanks. ”
Tang Huan glanced at the girl, racked his brains, and finally remembered that the girl's name was Chen Binglan, she was very kind, and her grades were about the same as her.
It's just that Tang Huan in the past only played with Tang Le, even if the other party showed favor many times, she turned a blind eye.
She was a little ashamed and decided to get on good terms with her.
She also needs to have one or two caring friends, doesn't she?
"I've handed in my homework, let's take out the homework book." Before the two could have a friendly exchange, the representative of the language class spoke.
Forget it, it's a long time coming, so there's no hurry.
And when he heard that he handed in his homework, Tang Le immediately looked at Tang Huan gloatingly.
The Chinese teacher likes to assign homework, but whenever there is a holiday, he will assign homework.
I also like to roll call, and if anyone doesn't hand it in, let the class representative write their name on the blackboard until they hand in their homework.
Tang Huan knew what she was thinking, and she was not in a hurry, she took out the homework book from her schoolbag, turned her head, and glanced at Tang Le, her eyes were gentle and calm.
Tang Le saw contempt in it.
She hurriedly rummaged through her schoolbag, but did not find the homework book.
How can it be? She poured out all the contents of her school bag, looking for them one by one, but she still couldn't find them.
Tang Le knew that something was wrong, she walked to the first group of the fourth row menacingly, and looked at Tang Huan across a few tables: "Sister, you give me back my homework book." ”
"Didn't you tear up your homework book?"
"You stole my notebook, forget it, and you still slander me." Tang Le drooped his head and lowered his eyelashes, looking very helpless and pitiful.
Everyone looked at Tang Huan with condemnation.
How powerful Tang Le's ability to reverse right and wrong is, Tang Huan can be regarded as having seen it.
"Look clearly, whose name is written in the notebook." Tang Huan slapped the homework book on Tang Le's face.
If she doesn't have a face, she doesn't have to give her face.
"I didn't expect you to paint all your names." Tang Le tightened her homework book, like grasping the last straw, she must not be remembered by name, she must not be so embarrassed.
"There's no sign of alteration on it." Tang Huan mocked.
"You actually copied it yourself, and then tore up my notebook." Tang Le's eyes widened and he looked at her in disbelief.
"You said you wrote the homework, do you know what is written in it?"
Tang Le hadn't seen it again, how could she possibly know?
"I don't know, I know, do you want me to recite it to you?" Tang Huan was aggressive.