After Shi Qing rested at home for a few days, Hao Meifang washed her school uniform and asked Shi Qing to go back to class in A high school.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Shi Qing changed into a school uniform, tied the bow at the neckline, and tied his long hair high with a black rubber band bitten in his mouth.

In addition to the light expression on the fair-skinned and beautiful face of the girl, the body proportion is excellent, and she can properly be called a colonel-level goddess.

"Qingqing, my mother told you, don't be short-sighted and don't learn others to wear glasses! Put the bangs up, it looks like a lot of spirit! My daughter is just pretty! ”

When Hao Meifang saw Shi Qing coming out of the room, she praised her.

Shi Qing took the schoolbag and handed over a post-it note, with her number on it, "I went to school." If you're in a hurry, call this number. ”

"...... this number?"

"My homeroom teacher's."

Shi Qing blinked innocently and lied seriously, "She has a new number." ”

Shi Qing can't say that she got her "protection money" back from the little gangsters, so she has the money to buy herself a new mobile phone, right?

"Uh-oh."

Hao Meifang nodded, "Mom, what can happen!" If you study hard and strive for a good score in the exam, your mother will be very happy. ”

Shi Qing smiled, "I will." I'm out of the house. ”

As a key senior high school in the city, A High School has good resources for teachers and students. Even if the grade class is divided, the worst class has better gold content than ordinary private high schools.

It seems that before the original owner went to high school, his grades were quite good in the city.

It may indeed be that it is because of the inability to keep up with the pace of learning later that the grades will become worse and worse.

The original owner's F class is mainly spent by parents to stuff their children in, and most of the students in the class are school choice students.

The class is usually full of trouble.

They are all little ancestors who are not easy to mess with.

The head teacher, Luo Shen, is a new teacher, and as soon as he graduated, he was driven to the shelves to take over the hot potato of Class F.

At this moment, the young female teacher was at the back door, with a gloomy face, and raised her voice: "What are you arguing about early in the morning, why don't you study?" ”

"Reading—"

Luo Shen caught the boys in the back row, "What time is it?" How long have you been in the classroom? Haven't taken the book out of the drawer yet? ”

"Are you graduating students?"

"Look at the countdown on the blackboard, your high school life is just a few days away!"

"When the time comes, you want me to force you to study, we are all passers-by when we meet, and you want the teacher to take care of you, and the teacher will ignore you!"

Luo Shen knocked on their desktop, "Don't rub it off, quickly take out the textbook—"

"Okay Mr. Luo......"

The boys smiled perfunctorily and slowly took out their textbooks from the belly of the table, "Teacher Luo walks slowly." We're going to start reading. You're next to you, we're nervous. ”

“……”

Luo Shen glared at them with hatred, took the lesson plan, and walked along the narrow desk aisle.

Under Luo Shen's personal supervision, the voice of the morning reading in Class F was sparse, dragging an extremely lazy tone.

Luo Shen walked from the back door to the corridor, and saw Shi Qing standing at the top of the stairs, looking left and right.

"Shi Qing?"

Luo Shen called her suspiciously.

Hearing Luo Shen's voice, a few gossipy boys at the back door poked their heads out curiously to look.

Just seeing the people coming over, they invariably scolded, "." ”

"A few days ago, a classmate in the class had a cold, and I went to the hospital to see her, and I heard that her head was smashed inexplicably."