Chapter 3 The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked
Disdainful to continue listening to the corner, and not caring about the final result, he raised his leg and went downstairs.
From the teacher's building to the teaching building, I returned to the classroom with strange eyes and whispers.
Jiang Zhou's seat is in the last row, there is no table at the same table, and one person occupies two seats.
There were neat textbooks scattered on the table, and many lines were drawn with ballpoint pens on the textbooks, and the plastic book covers that were bought before the start of school were also broken and scattered on the table and the floor.
"Heh......"
I just think it's strange, it's the first time someone has blatantly targeted her.
The eyes full of coldness lifted slightly, and casually glanced around and quietly looked at his classmates.
With a casual flick of his fingers, he brushed over the broken book cover and picked up the top Chinese textbook.
"Who did it?"
The audience was silent.
"Don't say yes, do you? It doesn't matter. ”
The crooked desk was straightened, the floor made a screeching sound, and the calf stretched out to the stool and pulled it open, and a paper clip stuck in the notebook was pulled out of the desk pocket.
With intuition, I walked straight to the girls' desk in the third row and stopped, the paper clip was straightened, and the pages were drawn on the textbook page by page.
Following the traces on the textbook, I could see her name clearly.
Song Zhizhi.
No impression, no recognition.
But since Jiang Zhou entered the classroom, Song Zhizhi has been staring at her, her eyes full of disdain and provocation.
"You did it, reason."
Not a question, but an affirmation.
In this classroom, 99 percent of the students are directly promoted from junior high school.
They knew what kind of person Jiang Zhou was, and they wouldn't provoke her inexplicably.
Except for Song Zhizhi.
Song Zhizhi was quite refreshing and admitted it directly.
"That's right, I did it, Liu Lu is my uncle's daughter, you hospitalized her, what's wrong with me being angry for her?"
"You who bully your classmates and don't admit it, you shouldn't stay in the first class, you don't deserve it!"
"If you don't deserve to be in the same class as me, you will only lower the reputation of our class, who knows if you cheated in."
The sleeves under the table were tugged, Song Zhizhi looked down, and then at the table mate who was whispering to him with a look of dish.
"You don't know don't talk nonsense, she is very good at reading, she has always been the number one and it is impossible to cheat, almost no one in the school provokes her, you don't mess with her, the teachers don't care much about her, not to mention ...... She has a good relationship with people outside the school, a person named Lin Lang, have you heard of it? You beware of being retaliated against. ”
Quietly reminded, but not appreciated.
"Hey, I said, it turned out that I was with the kind of people who don't do their jobs and collect debts for a living, I'm afraid that they will not be clean for a long time, that is, they can only get into their eyes with a little posture."
"Say no more! At the beginning of the first year of junior high school, she had a quarrel with her classmates because of mopping the floor, and a senior in the third year of high school in the cafeteria in the second year of junior high school accidentally spilled soup on her, and the senior ...... the next day Do you want to be taught by her too? ”
"Yo, that's amazing, so what? What I'm saying is the truth, even if she studies well, she is mixed with people like Lin Lang. I heard that Lin Lang slept with a lot of women, maybe she would have ...... long ago There is a mother who has no mother, and I don't know how her mother taught her, the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked......"
"Don't talk about you, really don't say it, you ...... River...... Jiang Zhou......"
Raising his eyes inadvertently, Song Zhizhi saw Jiang Zhou's angry eyes as if they were breathing fire, and he quickly fled to the next table.
Next Second......
Screams resounded throughout the classroom.
The tables and chairs shook, and finally they couldn't support it and collapsed.
Song Zhizhi, who was sitting, and Jiang Zhou, who was standing, also fell in response.