The world is waiting for the president to kick me

Chapter 303 Heartbreak

Early in the morning, Bai Ning, who slept so late last night that he almost couldn't get up in the morning, stepped on the bell for the first class and entered the classroom in despair.

After Di Yechen bought Sinuofu, the teaching staff has already started to replace, but the excellent teachers are always limited, and it was not possible to replace all of them in a short time, and the school held a meeting to decide that in order not to affect the progress of the third grade, the entire third grade The main subject teachers and head teachers will postpone their replacement until the second half of the semester.

So the teacher is still the original teacher, but Bai Ning is not the former transfer student who can let them teach him a lesson.

Now, who doesn't know about Snofo, Bai Ning's real background is Di Shao, the owner of this school, and Snofo is Bai Ning's.

Seeing that Bai Ning was late, the teacher on the podium had a very natural expression on his face, as if he hadn't seen anything, he paused for a while and waited for Bai Ning to take his seat before starting the class.

Bai Ning, who sat on the seat and trotted upstairs, heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiong Jingling moved over and winked at her, "How was the party last night? I heard you were in the limelight."

"Ah? How do you know, elf?"

"It's not that you don't know who my neighbor is. What's even more frustrating is that Mr. Qiao came rumbling over in a sports car early in the morning, and then the Jiang family didn't open the door. He just stood outside and babbled endlessly. I was woken up when I fell asleep." Xiong Jingling complained depressedly.

Bai Ning shook his head, "Elf, not only are there many mosquitoes in your house, but also the sound insulation is not good? It's too miserable."

"..."

Xiong Jingling, who was suddenly stuffed with snacks, touched her nose and moved back silently.

He played too much last night, Bai Ning hadn't finished his homework, and he didn't go out to play after class. He rushed to do his homework. Of course, he had to borrow resources from his deskmate.

After finally handing in the homework, Zhuo Feiyang from behind poked her on the back, "Bai Xiaoning, let's skip music class to play later."

"what?"

Xiong Jingling turned her head, "Zhuo Feiyang, are you going to bring down my silly Bai Ning?"

"This is called subjective management of autonomous time. What's so good about music class? It's boring."

Bai Ning said without hesitation, "Of course I have to take music class, otherwise I won't have a chance to sleep."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but yawned, "I'm so sleepy..."

Xiong Jingling was also infected and yawned, "Bai Xiaoning, you are poisonous, I want to sleep too."

"Then let's sleep together... I went to bed late last night."

"Wow, what did you do last night, why did you sleep late?" Xiong Jingling smelled adultery.

A sweet smile immediately appeared on Bai Ning's face, like a bright and delicate flower just in full bloom when the sun shines down.

Xiong Jingling's expression became more and more exaggerated, "Oh, did you have a sweet time with your young master last night!"

"Hmm... Elf, don't ask, anyway, this is a secret between me and the young master, and I won't tell others."

"Yo, it's still a secret, little rascal." Xiong Jingling laughed even more teasingly.

Looking at the sweetness on Bai Ning's face, his face is so big that he can't pretend at all.

Zhuo Feiyang in the back seat listened with his ears and watched with his eyes, his heart was broken.

Ma Ming and Li Lu couldn't help but look at each other, and shook their heads tacitly, the boss is so pitiful.

When the students of Class Q came to the music lecture theater, it caused quite a stir.

Public courses such as physical education, music, and art are now taught by several classes. The previous course, Q class, was taken together with other ordinary classes, but now there is a Bai Ning in the class, and the public courses are arranged. Naturally, the level has been raised, and almost all of them are with Class S.

(End of this chapter)