"You class 19 is at the bottom again this time, don't you even have a little shame? If I were you, I would probably be worried about what I would do in the future. ”

He quietly blocked Yu Zhaokang behind him, and continued to output to the 19th class and his party who were silent: "I heard that the class punishment project at the bottom this time is a little different, it seems to be about the place to go for this year's labor skills class." In previous years, these two places were covered by the experimental class and the talent class, and those easy projects naturally did not take our turn. ”

"But......" Liu Guibo paused slightly and smiled proudly, "But according to the grapevine, I heard that Principal Liu offended the people of the Ministry of Education, so this year's final class will be severely punished." ”

"It's really unfortunate, who made your class so unlucky this time?"

The ridicule in the words made everyone in Class 19 really hear it, and even Luan Zhou, who had been watching the joke, fell silent.

- You can be at the bottom, but being ridiculed and punished at the bottom really hurts your self-esteem.

Since the establishment of Nanlian Private School, I have heard of the great achievements of the seniors of each session, but why have I never heard of being punished by labor skills classes at the bottom?

"Don't fart here, we'll be punished at the bottom, and you guys can run away from the bottom of 18?" Luan Zhou was so angry that he came out again, and when he caught Liu Guibo, he squirted: "No, no, no?" Wouldn't anyone really think that they were very good at being in the second class, right? Just the results of Sister Meng in our class, even the bottom ten of your class are not enough! ”

He proudly pulled out the banner of Meng Yu and began to perform: "Although we are a dish, we have Sister Meng who is in the top fifty of our grade!" At most, our class is a pot of rat feces surrounded by a few good rice; Like you, a pot is full of poop. Except, of course, the little beauties in your class. ”

Gentleman deserves to be a gentleman, never forget his own personality; Even scolding leaves room for it.

- What kind of madness is it to be proud of comparing yourself to rat poop?!

Ding Shuming was forced to look at the dead party's tricks, so he had no choice but to turn his face away, refusing to admit that he was also one of the rat.

Even Yan Ruixing, who was told to go in, pulled the corners of his lips, and felt that it was a shame for him to have bad grades for the first time.

Especially when he heard that Meng Yu's grades ranked in the top fifty of his grade, the uncomfortable feeling in his heart made him feel that the difference between him and Meng Yu was so far away.

Fang Yao and He Xuanzi stood behind the crowd and listened for a while.

The two of them should barely be regarded as 'a few good rice' in Luan Zhou's mouth.

"You won't really be punished with labor classes, will you?" After staying with Meng Yu for a long time, He Xuanzi habitually slapped the people around her with her elbow, and asked without looking back, "Then our class is not finished?" ”

was suddenly touched, Fang Yao's heart trembled, and the palm of his hand suddenly clenched the red rope, tightly restraining his emotions, and did not dare to leak it for half a minute.

"Eighty percent is Ren Junyuan's ghost."

The young man's clear voice fell into his ears, and He Xuanzi's face froze, and then he realized that it was not his friend Meng Yu who was standing beside him, but her new back table, Fang Yao.

A few touches of pink quickly flashed on his face, He Xuanzi scratched his face in disguise, and hesitated to speak: "Does his family have relatives in the Ministry of Education?" Just his kind of hypocrite? ”

"Well, I heard there's an uncle there."

For the safety of him and his grandfather, the group in his hometown thoroughly checked the identities of the group of people in Class 19, otherwise how dare they let him in.