Chapter 57 Spreading rumors in the school post bar
Some people feel that they can't see clearly when they are lying on the balcony upstairs. They even run down and hide in the corner of the stairs to take a peek.
Even if Qiao Nian left without standing for a while, many people were paying attention to the movement here.
Zhao Jingwei heard news from Class B that Qiao Ai and Qiao Nian were facing each other in the corridor, and hurried over when they couldn't sit still. As soon as they came to see Qiao Nian had disappeared long ago, Qiao Ai stood alone with red eyes. there.
She thought that Qiao was crying, and she rushed forward, holding Qiao's shoulder distressedly, and carefully asked: "Wow, what's wrong with you? Is it okay, why are you crying?"
Qiao stunned, realizing that she had misunderstood, and immediately shook his head pretending to be strong: "I'm fine."
Zhao Jingwei was immediately irritated, as if she was about to stand up for her, she raised her voice and asked, "Is that Qiao Nian bullying you?"
"...No, we have a little misunderstanding."
"What misunderstanding?"
"..." It is impossible for Qiao Ai to tell her what happened at the Academic Affairs Office. It was too embarrassing, and her face was still panicked.
"Look, you can't even tell, you want to lie for her!"
Zhao Jingwei angrily took her hand to pack her up.
"Qiao Nian she was too much, because she entered Class A on her own and bullied us on Class B. She also didn't want to think about how much advantage she had taken in your house before, if it wasn't for your grandma to find out that she was not yours. People, maybe she is still eating and drinking in your house as the eldest lady."
"Jingwei, don't tell me... I'm not bullied. I got the sand in my eyes..." Qiao Xiao held her hand on the face, not letting her say.
In fact, her crappy ‘persuasion’ would only add fuel to the fire.
Sure enough, Zhao Jingwei became more and more angry, took her hand, and walked towards Class B: "Agh, go, let's go back to class. She wants to bully you, so I have to ask the people in Class B if they agree with me! This time I Be sure to ask her to apologize to you, and then get out!"
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Qiao Nian returned to class and the class bell rang.
Class A has a strong learning atmosphere. Everyone listens attentively during class time, and few people are distracted.
Her position is in the back row and against the wall, a large stack of books piled up on the table has become a natural barrier for her to play games and do things and lose her mind.
It just happens that there are a lot of things to be busy recently. It is rare for her to find a quiet and quiet space to concentrate on her own affairs.
By the way, I took a look at the missed calls and unread messages in the phone.
Only a while, there are quite a lot of news.
People from Jiang’s family, Jiang Li, Weilou, and Yuan Yongqin also sent messages to her, even Aunt Chen.
Qiao Nian's white fingertips opened one by one. When he saw the latest news, the bandit at the end of his eyes gave out a hint of irritability.
【Ye Wangchuan: How did it feel to go to class on the first day? 】
Qiao Nian narrowed his eyes and quickly went back.
【QN: I didn’t read the almanac. 】
After returning, she turned her mobile phone into information shielding mode, and called up the stock market, which was half of the operation that night.
……
A blink of an eye, the whole morning passed.
A long lunch break at noon, Qiao Nian, Shen Qingqing and the others came back from dinner when they heard the murmurs of discussions in the class.
"Qiao Nian can transfer to our No. 1 Middle School thanks to his grandfather's contribution to the education of Luohe County. He was specially approved by him?"
"She got the full score in the test for class placement and was also a back door opened by the school teacher in order to let her enter Class A."
"So the result of the class flower is not true?"
"Someone on the post bar said that she bullied and cried the school girl in class B in the corridor. I've seen the guy in class B. He is gentle and gentle, and Qiao Nian is too domineering."
Qiao Nian didn't even react. Shen Qingqing beside her was trembling with anger, and slammed open the door of the classroom and rushed in. Apple's face flushed red and stood on the podium angrily: "What are you talking about! Qiao Nian is not you." That kind of person!"
Wangye: How did it feel to go to school on the first day?
Sister Nian: I didn’t read the almanac-I met a dog!
(End of this chapter)