Chapter 117: 117 Am I so untrustworthy? (1 more

Chapter 117 117 Am I so untrustworthy? (1 more)

I asked for leave with the idea of ​​going to the toilet as soon as I was in class, but it turned out to be secretly hiding outside a classroom and eavesdropping on other people’s math classes. The worst thing was that I was caught by the teacher. How could this be a tragic word.

"What? I think my Chinese class is not good, I think you have learned Chinese and want to take math class?"

"I don't! I am not! Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Mu subconsciously retorted. After speaking, it turned out that something was wrong. How could he say that the teacher was talking nonsense? She immediately reversed her conversation, "No, teacher, I didn't want to take math class. I can get a perfect score in math. My Chinese is still close. How could I come out to listen to math class, don't you?"

The Chinese teacher glanced at her, “It’s good to know, you can get perfect scores in the other four subjects. Why is the Chinese test so low? Are you discriminating against Chinese?”

These words can't even catch Jiang Mu, who is thirsty.

Hou Liangliang looked at the teacher in surprise: 145 points! ! Still Chinese, less?

Teacher, if other students with good grades heard this, they should be crying with anger?

Where do you put those of us who are struggling to get 140 points?

It may be that Hou Liangliang’s gaze was too explicit, and the Chinese teacher immediately pointed the finger at him, "You skin monkey, what kind of look is this? Do you think you have 130 points in the Chinese test last time, so you don’t need to learn it? Or think I You don’t speak well, don’t you want to listen?"

Hou Liangliang immediately shook his head, "No! No! No! Teacher, you said very well, I still have a lot of knowledge to learn, my language score depends on you, I have a lot of things that I don’t understand, I just listened to it. Your class has given me the initiation, and I am enlightened."

The Chinese teacher endured a smile, "Shut up, you, you are clever, besides the community, you will soon become immortal."

"Sun Quan, in the eyes of the teacher, you are an old student who is obedient, sensible and disciplined. Why do you follow along with me! Hou Liangliang did not perform well in mathematics. I can understand it when he ran out to eavesdrop, but your five subjects are mathematics. The best, even if you are eavesdropping, you should eavesdrop on the English with the worst grades. Why come over and listen to math?"

Sun Quan was very helpless and sincere, "Teacher, I really really came out to go to the bathroom!"

Looking at his bitter appearance, the Chinese teacher made a fist with one hand, pressed it to his mouth, holding back a smile, "Okay, look at your usual performance, never violate the school rules and disciplines, the teacher believes in you."

Jiang Mu's eyes widened: Why didn’t you just believe in Sun Quan?

Hou Liangliang opened his mouth: Didn’t I have a face that people can believe?

The Chinese teacher frowned, "Where is Wen Liyan? He also went to the bathroom? Why didn't I see him after so long in class?

Jiang Mu immediately covered the little brother: "It should be in the toilet."

Chinese teacher: "Ten minutes between classes is not enough for him?"

Hou Liangliang: "It's probably diarrhea."

Chinese teacher looks at Xing Quan Sun: "Did you just see Wen Liyan in the toilet?"

Sun Quan nodded, “Brother Yan has eaten bad food and has a little diarrhea.”

The Chinese teacher nodded, "Okay, go back to class!"

Jiang Muxing's eyes widened, and after being surprised, he looked suspicious of life: Why does the teacher I said do not believe it, but the teacher Sun Quan said he believes? I feel offended.

Hou Liangliang is just Sun Quan looking seriously, the same self-doubt: Am I so untrustworthy?

Being late for the first class, it really doesn’t fit Wen Liyan’s character. Jiang Mu pushed Sun Quan’s arm, "Where to learn God?"

Sun Quan made a mouth shape: toilet.

Jiang Mu surprised, is it really diarrhea?

They all ate the same food. Neither she nor Sun Quan had diarrhea. Why did Wen Liyan have diarrhea?

Thinking of Wen Liyan's physical condition, Jiang Mu frowned more severely. He would fight so much that she ignored him as a patient. His physique was different from that of a normal person. The patient still had to make up for it. It seemed that the family should be prepared. Some tonic or something.

Jiang Mu has already figured out how to replenish Wen Liyan's body, and Wen Liyan, who has diarrhea because of his weak physique, is leaning against the wall of the alley, with a pair of school uniform pants inserted in the pockets, watching the play leisurely.

At the end of the alley, the curly hair that directly surrounded Jiang Mu still carried the person who surrounded Jiang Mu that day, but this time, the person they surrounded became Zhao Huan.

A few days ago, Zhao Huan was really frightened by Jiang Mu’s words, but nothing happened for two consecutive days, and she relaxed again, feeling that Jiang Mu’s words on the playground were just to avenge her and let the gangsters block her. So deliberately exaggerating things, saying that those things scared her.

But who knows, she went out a bit late today, and when she was about to arrive at school, she was covered with curls and dragged into the alley.

Zhao Huan paled with fright, "What are you doing? I asked you to teach Jiang Mu, she is good, you didn't do anything, what money do you want? I didn't ask you to ask for a deposit, it was considered good. "

Curly grabbed the neckline of her school uniform and stared at her fiercely, "Your deposit is not enough to buy medicine for my brothers! It is 200 yuan, that is, 200 yuan! You are even Lao Tzu's. The money wants to go to the bill, so you don't want to inquire about it. Who has the final say on this piece?"

Zhao Huan swallowed saliva, her eyes filled with panic.

Curly took out a sharp switchblade from her waist, revealing a cold light, "The last person who dared to shave off Lao Tzu, who dared to repay the debt, do you know what happened?"

Zhao Huan drooped her eyelids and kept leaning back, avoiding the sharp light as much as possible. She quickly took out a big unity from her pocket and said dryly, "Here you are! This is the remaining 100 yuan! Now you can let me go, right?"

Curly smiled, retracted the switchblade, spit on her fingertips, and began to count the money.

Ten sheets of Great Unity, one sheet is quite a few.

100 yuan arrived, Curly smiled and put the money into his trouser pocket.

Zhao Huan took the opportunity to run away immediately, Curly regained her senses, grabbed her ponytail, and pulled back forcefully.

"what--"

Zhao Huan’s scalp was pulled painfully and numb, his hands were covering his hair, and his legs kept receding because of being pulled, screaming was very harsh.

Curly flicked vigorously, and sarcastically said, "Do you think it's fine to give these 100 pieces?"

Zhao Huan’s hair is scattered and casually draped over her shoulders. Now she is really scared, tears have already flowed out, "You...what do you want?"

Curly squatted down, switchblade, and the blade patted her on the cheek, "Brothers are busy with your affairs, you still want to **** do not give money, I will be for nothing if you shaved it all. Now? How can there be such a good thing!"

"What do you want?" Zhao Huan shouted out of fright, tears and nose.

"How many people have to get a compensation of one thousand and two thousand?" Curly said, raising his eyebrows.

Zhao Huan's eyes widened, and he cried and said, "How can I have so much money? This 200 yuan is already all my living expenses!"

"Don't pretend to be garlic! I've inquired, your family is transported. The rich are very rich. You don't have money. What about a liar?" Curly said viciously, the switchblade pressed against her cheek, and the cold blade irritated her. Her nerves, "I have no money! I really have no money!"

Curly violently pulled open the collar of the school uniform.

"what--"

There was another scream of horror, "Help...Um..."

A cleverly covered her mouth immediately, making her unable to speak, Zhao Huan was terrified, thinking that Jiang Mu said a few days ago that she raped and then killed and threw the corpse into the wilderness, she cried even harder.

She was wrong! She shouldn't be in contact with this group of gangsters, and shouldn't ask the gangsters to teach her just because Jiang Mu is angry!

She was wrong!

really wrong!

Jiang Mu is not scaring her, such a thing is really possible!

Curly hair suddenly grabbed the gold necklace on Zhao Huan's neck and pulled it hard, and saw a thick longevity lock hanging from the pendant. Curly hair's eyes were bright, and the weight of the longevity lock was reversed, and his smile was bright.

"Sure enough, he is a child of a wealthy family. There are so many good things on him."

Zhao Huan’s tears were hazy, and the tears flowed more fiercely. She saw a familiar figure, and a wave of hope suddenly appeared in her originally frightened heart, "Help! Help! Help..."

The few people who were too happy to get the necklace released the hand covering Zhao Huan's mouth.

"Snapped--"

Curly backhand is just a slap in the face, "What do you shout? You try again? Believe it or not, I've stripped your skin?"

Zhao Huan felt his head buzzing, looking at the figure getting closer and closer, Zhao Huan’s eyes burst with hope, and the person in front of her is her only life-saving straw!

"Wen Liyan! Help me! Wen Liyan! Wen Liyan—"

Do you ask for a ticket every day~

(End of this chapter)