The four bullies left, and the classmates who witnessed all this looked at the two of them in disbelief.

"Amazing, it's the first time I've seen Yuan Yifei and them suffer so much in one day."

"They used to bully others, but now they have finally received retribution, which is really happy!"

“……”

Everyone whispered, but none of them dared to take the initiative to talk to them.

They knew that Ning Yuchu and Tang Li's bet with the four bullies was about a month, and a month later, it was uncertain who would kill the deer.

So they wouldn't offend the four bullies in order to befriend Ning Yuchu and Tang Li.

After all, the shadow of the past three years is not so easy to eliminate.

Zina helped the two of them lift up the table and chairs, which were covered with ink and footprints, and there was no way to sit on them.

Ning Yuchu directly moved Yuan Yifei and Bai Yun's desks over, and at this time, the class bell rang, everyone returned to their places, and the teacher also came in.

In the afternoon two painting classes, the teacher was a white-faced old man like Maitreya Buddha, named Zhang Mo.

He was very patient with everyone and did not slack off because they were poor students.

Tang Li found that in the painting class, although everyone slept and played, they did not make a noise to affect others.

Because of the poor foundation of Class D, Teacher Zhang's teaching is very simple, and even beginners like Ning Yuchu, who have only learned for two or three months, can quickly keep up.

Time flows slowly in the pen and ink.

At this time, Yuan Yifei and Bai Yun were wandering on the street.

Zong Rui glanced back at the outer wall of the academy twice, and said worriedly: "Is it okay for us to skip class as soon as school starts?" ”

Yuan Yifei shook the dog's tail and said confidently: "What's wrong, whether this broken book is read well or not can't change our future fate." ”

Zhong Linyou patted his ass and said: "That is, Yifei will take over the position of Prime Minister Yuan in the future, and Zong Rui, you will definitely be a general in the army in the future, Bai Yun's family is rich, just inherit the family business in the future, you all have a bright future, even if those Class A students in the academy are the head of the cantilever beam and the cone of the thorns, and they will be the first, won't they have to be overpowered by you in the end?" ”

Zong Rui and Bai Yun nodded, feeling that Zhong Linyou was right, and they felt even more burdened now.

It was Yuan Yifei, who listened to these words, and his originally good mood became a little bad.

He had nowhere to go, and he caught a glimpse of the clothes that Zong Rui was holding in his hand, and was about to take them and throw them away, but was protected by Zong Rui: "Yifei, if we lose this clothes, there is nowhere to buy them." ”

Yuan Yifei could only give up.

Bai Yun asked: "How can we wash this clothes?" Growing up, I didn't even wash my own clothes. ”

Although Yuan Yifei was reluctant, he still used his brain: "Go to the river." ”

A quarter of an hour later, four people appeared under the bridge.

Seeing several women washing clothes on the side, Zong Rui was pleasantly surprised: "Yifei, how do you know that someone is washing clothes at this point?" ”

Yuan Yifei curled the corners of his mouth proudly: "Don't be verbose, go over and ask." ”

The four teenagers walked over but were timid, you pushed me, I pushed you, and none of them dared to take the initiative to ask.

But the elderly lady saw it and asked with a smile, "Do you want to do laundry?" ”

Zong Rui nodded Hanhan: "Yes, but I don't know how to wash it." ”

The teenagers were handsome and about the same age as the children in the family, and the eldest lady smiled and beckoned to them: "You bring it, Auntie, I'll help you take a look." ”