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Chapter 100 Campus Bullying (32 plus update s2)

The atmosphere has brewed to a certain point, and love/desire begins to ferment in a timely manner...

The night is getting darker~

...

At noon, when the bell rang, Su Shumo packed up the table and went to the school cafeteria alone.

Probably because those few people who took the lead in bullying the original owner either went crazy or disappeared for no reason.

The food in the cafeteria is okay. After eating, I go back to the classroom alone.

The weather was too hot, so she chose to go back by the tree-lined path.

Unexpectedly, I saw something very unexpected.

"Teacher, we just want you to have a drink with us. How can you refuse your lovely student?"

Thick/Under the big banyan tree, a yellow hair brushed the hair of a delicate female teacher, smirking maliciously.

The female teacher, the original owner remembered, Su Shumo also remembered.

At the beginning, when the original owner was taken away by Bunny and others, she passed by, and the original owner asked her for help, but she chose to submit to the power and ignore it.

And when Su Shumo was taken to the black market by Cun Tou, she became a cold-eyed bystander again.

Reincarnation is really a terrible thing.

At this moment, the delicate female teacher is very scared, because Huang Mao is a well-known bad person in the school, but his family has money, and he gave the principal a gift, so he can continue to misbehave in Qingshui.

The yellow hair has been entangled with her for a long time, what he wants to do, she knows very well:

"You...I am your teacher, let go!"

Her face was flushed red with embarrassment and anger.

Huang Mao smirked: "Teacher, you have been married anyway, and you have experienced it all. What are you afraid of..."

"You are presumptuous, let me go!"

The delicate female teacher was extremely ashamed and indignant by what he said, she struggled hard, but she couldn't break free, as powerless as if she was imprisoned by iron tongs.

Suddenly, she saw someone appearing, and she was overjoyed:
"That classmate, please help me..."

She shouted at Su Shumo for help, Huang Mao was frightened, even though he was bold, he didn't dare to do bad things openly, so he withdrew his hand and looked vigilantly at the figure not far away.

The figure gradually approached, with a smile on her face, she looked at Huang Mao and the teacher with a smile/smiling, tilted her head, with an innocent face:
"I didn't see anything~"

She really didn't see anything~

She smiled, smiling like a flower, and the handsome female teacher remembered that the person in front of her was the girl she ignored that day.

She won't save herself!
The female teacher's face gradually turned pale, until finally, it became a dead white.

Seeing this, Huang Mao gave a nasty smile, and in the eyes of the female teacher who was gradually despairing, he was pressing every step of the way...

[My lord, only by punishing evil with evil can this ridiculous world be completely saved. ]
Mieshi's tone was cold, which made his immature childish voice full of disobedience.

The branches and leaves swayed, the sunlight fluttered, and the smile on the corner of Su Shumo's mouth was full of sympathetic irony.

Back in the classroom, after a short break, is the first class.

The bald head teacher had bad luck recently. First, the stock he bought plummeted and lost his money. His son committed another crime and was imprisoned. Su Shumo, who was in the class, offended the Lan family again, and the principal didn't want to see him.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the classroom, the bald man looked at Su Shumo's eyes, as disgusted as seeing a fly.

The bald head is like a resentful concubine, constantly finding fault:
"Su Shumo, look at your exam results!"

Pa, the bald man threw the test paper on the ground and stared at Su Shumo with displeasure written in his eyes.

The full score of 150 is bolded with red pen on the test paper, and the answers are neatly written. The whole paper is very beautiful.

　The second update of Jiageng, thank you little angels for your support. I wanted to say something when I was 3 words yesterday, but I was too inked, so I pushed it to today. After writing for so long, I never thought that there would be so many small words. The angel supports me, and the little cutie at the starting point... Oh, I still won’t say anything too sentimental. Anyway, today, I still love you as always, eh╭(╯[-]╰)╮, change, change It has become a perfect score in most regions.
　　
　
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