Su Xia and Xia Ling: Female ruffians. Big sister, many people have a good relationship, and they will never be soft in fighting. The family is superior, and her parents don't care about her.

Tang Mohan. Honor student, arrogant personality, never alone, no one cares, first in the grade.

The two of them were childhood sweethearts, Su Xia began to mix because of the divorce of her parents, and was taken over by her mother, and was sent to Tang Mohan to live with Tang Mohan.

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In the early days of Tang Mohan, he didn't look down on Su Xia.

But in the middle of the period, I began to be excited, and in the later stage, I liked Su Xia and wanted Su Xia to study hard.

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The teacher is in the classroom, holding a textbook, and is lecturing.

And in the afternoon, the hot sun, Xia Ling stood in front of the door, enjoying the scorching sun behind him, but it seemed to have been forgotten.

"Ding-ding-"

That's when the class bell rang.

Stepping on the class bell, a long figure suddenly passed by Xia Ling's side.

His back was indifferent, and he went in calmly.

The report didn't shout, didn't say a word, and even walked directly into the classroom, sat in the empty seat in the penultimate row, put the schoolbag, lay down and began to sleep.

At this time, in the whole classroom, the teacher didn't seem to see his arrogant behavior, and the students seemed to see the air, without lifting their eyelids, and just indulged people in.

So, you don't need to shout the report, and you don't need to call the teacher, right?

I probably got some information about it.

Xia Ling's schoolbag was carried over his shoulder, and he naturally entered the classroom.

She walked down the hallway, her eyes swept around the classroom, and she saw an empty seat in the penultimate row behind the boy just now.

This is the only empty seat in the class, which is of course the original owner's position.

Walking over and sitting in the seat, not as arrogant as the boys, Xia Ling opened his schoolbag and took out the language book from the schoolbag.

But as soon as she sat down, a woman came from the podium angrily, and slapped Xia Ling's table with a bang.

"Susha! You stand up for me! ”

On the table, Xia Ling's language book has not yet been spread out.

The surrounding students looked at each other with pity and complexity.

Just stand still, I don't know what kind of character the original owner she possessed this time is.

Xia Ling stood up.

Look at the woman again.

Oh, it's a Chinese teacher.

The woman was dressed in a floral dress, and the woman was not tall, short and stocky, and her skin was quite white, like a stocky barrel.

The hair was dyed yellow, and the roots of the hair were already black, apparently not well cared for, and tied into a low ponytail with a rubber band......

"Susha!" The teacher's angry voice rang out again.

"You dare to look at me, you don't know anything about repentance, do you? The teacher is such a big person, standing in front of you, are you a dead person for me? I didn't say hello, and I came in straight through the door! ”

"I heard that you were in your previous school, lawless, fighting, and brawling, and you were expelled from the third middle school! How? When you get to No. 1 Middle School, you don't change your temper, do you think that the teacher of No. 1 Middle School is still like the teacher of No. 3 Middle School, easy to bully? ”

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"Yes, I heard that this Su Xia was the leader of the third middle school before, and even people in society were afraid of her."

"Didn't I hear she went in last semester? ...... that was made out by the family at the expense of the family Teacher Li dares to go against her, and is he not afraid of her retaliation afterwards? ”

The discussion of the students also sounded quietly.

Originally, the teacher was angry, but Xia Ling didn't know what kind of character the original owner he possessed.

But now, it sounds like she's a powerful person?

Then, you're welcome.