Chapter 102: Keep up the good work next time, classmate
As soon as he said this, the teacher in the office suddenly felt even more distressed about Nanyan.
A few teachers of the age, and even mother/father's love, bluntly said that if there is a problem in the future, they will come to them directly.
Nanyan looked at these concerned eyes, a little big.
Should she tell them that, in fact, she doesn't care about An Jia's attitude?
But when I thought about it, the teachers had already preconceived that she was a pitiful little girl who was bullied by the An family.
Presumably, her explanation will only be mistaken by them for pretending to be strong......
Forget it, let's do it for now......
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Nanyan came out of the office and went back to the fourth class of the second year of high school.
The classmates in the fourth class of the second year of high school, looking at her expressions, are different.
Most of the girls gloated, thinking that this time they would definitely let Nanyan drop out of school.
And the man who just recognized her as the boss stopped talking and wanted to ask what the situation was.
can see that Nan Yan's pair is too cold, and there is no sadness and sadness, as always, his flamboyant expression is calmed and he rests his thoughts.
"Some people should be conscious, it's better to leave school by themselves, otherwise they will be expelled from school when the time comes, and they will lose all their faces."
Lu Rongrong sarcastically on the side, "I forgot, some people actually have no face at all!" ”
Smack-
As soon as she finished speaking, Nanyan happened to walk up to her and kicked her leg neatly.
Lu Rongrong's desk fell directly.
The books on it are crackling and smashing.
The fallen table also pressed her feet, and she screamed loudly in pain, "Nanyan, what are you doing!" ”
Nanyan hooked a presumptuous and bright sneer, casually grabbed her collar and pulled her up.
"I should ask you, what do you want to do?"
"Provoke me, who gave you the guts?"
Lu Rongrong was already so frightened that she was blinded.
She couldn't understand why Nanyan had been dropped out of school, and she had the courage to do it with her.
Nanyan slowly tightened his hand, looked at Lu Rongrong's face that turned white little by little, licked her ruddy lips, and her unruly eyebrows and eyes contained a terrifying coldness, "Some classmates still don't seem to be clear about my position, when I am a mud bodhisattva with no temper?" ”
No......
They all thought she was a ruthless rakshasa!
For the first time, Lu Rongrong felt that she was very close to death.
Nanyan's hand tugged at her collar, and the collar strangled her neck.
She couldn't breathe, she couldn't breathe, and the air in her lungs was getting thinner.
And the pale complexion, due to lack of oxygen and congestion, began to turn a very deep red.
When the surrounding classmates saw this scene, they couldn't help but want to go up and stop it.
Nanyan glanced at him coldly, and immediately sat honestly in place.
"I ...... I was wrong...... Put...... Leave me alone......"
Lu Rongrong was too frightened to struggle, grabbed Nanyan's hand with difficulty, and begged bitterly.
This time, she was completely cowardly.
After that, she didn't dare to go against her again.
What a student!
This is clearly a devil!
Nanyan looked at her reddened face, and kindly let go of some to let her breathe.
"What's wrong?"
"Ahem...... I shouldn't have said you, I shouldn't have mocked you...... I won't dare to ...... Whining...... cough cough cough ......"
Lu Rongrong apologized and cried.
"No, school is boring anyway, and it's fun to abuse you if you have nothing to do." Nanyan let go of her collar, patted her face a few times, and smiled, "Keep working hard next time, classmate." ”
"No...... No......" Lu Rongrong was so frightened that she forgot to cry and shook her head desperately.
If she dares to trouble her again, it will be unpleasant for herself.
Nanyan snorted, returned to his seat, took out wet wipes, and carefully wiped his hands.
Lu Rongrong cried and propped up her desk, and the classmates next to her looked at Nanyan and didn't pay attention to this, so they went to help her pick up the book.
It's not class time yet, but the classroom is quiet and there is no sound.
Many people are in private groups, sending messages and chatting.
Talk about Nanyan.
While chatting, he also looked up from time to time to look at Nanyan.
After all, the last time Tian Tao's mobile phone was seen by Nanyan, they were warned again.
This time, I have been a lot more cautious when chatting again, especially I don't dare to say bad things about Nanyan.
Just to discuss, whether she really went back to being dropped out of school.
[Actually, that gamble was originally mentioned by us, and the responsibility is not on her, right? 】
The first person in the group to speak for Nanyan appeared.
The screen was empty for a while, and after a while, someone sent another message:
[But cheating, it's always her fault.] 】
[Moreover, the reason why she cheated is probably for the money we bet on, otherwise why did she think that one million was less and asked for a rank of 10,000? ] 】
[Perhaps, she is too difficult, but she has such strong e-sports skills, why not go and play? 】
The topic was quickly deflected to the game of 'Different Paths'.
At this time, Nanyan's mobile phone vibrated a little.
She took it out and looked at it, it was a message from An Xiran.
An Xiran: [Yanyan, the competition will start in half a month, and the team and team members will be officially announced, do you mind reporting your name? ] 】
Nanyan: [Well, I don't mind. 】
An Xiran: Then ( ̄▽ ̄) I'll go to Weibo. 】
Nanyan looked at the emoji he sent, hooked his lower lip, and tapped the screen with his fingertips: [Hmm. 】
The people chatting in the group have loyal fans of An Xiran's team, and as soon as An Xiran posted on Weibo, he received a prompt and hurriedly went to see it.
After reading the official announcement, the team members immediately turned their heads, their eyes widened, and asked in disbelief: "Boss, you joined the AEG team and want to play with Ling Feng Sishao?" ”
His words, in a quiet classroom, are like throwing down a thunderbolt.
"Who said that?"
The boy looked at Nanyan and said, "Among the four young players who have just been officially announced on Weibo, there is 'take the name at will'!" It's certainly not a duplicate name, is it? ”
Someone immediately went to see An Xiran's Weibo.
When I saw that there was indeed this name on it, I was emotional.
"Boss, is this true?"
"Boss, please tell me!"
A class of boys, screaming, begging for a hammer.
"Hmm." Nanyan was irritable when asked, and replied lightly.
"Ahhhh Getting up close and personal with professional esports players has made my dream come true! I'm going to die of excitement! ”
"Boss, ask for an autograph!"
"When the time comes, I must go to the scene and cheer for the boss!"
"And me!"
“……”
“……”
Nan Yan's indifferent gaze swept over, and said expressionlessly: "You guys are very noisy, be quiet." ”
They've been very restrained, okay!
If I hadn't been afraid of her, I would have surrounded her a long time ago!
But Nanyan spoke, and they didn't dare to bother her anymore, and they swiped the screen in the group excitedly one by one.
I was excited, and the class bell rang.
This class is still the class teacher's class.
"Students, about Nanyan's grades, ......"
(End of chapter)