Quick travel to pick up morals: Blacken the BOSS, don't make trouble

Chapter 135 Brother, Your Design Is Collapsed (05)

Su Pinyan would wear school uniforms in a proper manner, with the zipper pulled up to the top, and her hair would always be tied into a low ponytail with a black hair rope.

The summer school uniform of City No. [-] Middle School is a shirt and a miniskirt. Su Pinyan thinks it is too short and has never worn it, so he always wears the school uniform with long sleeves and trousers in winter, even if he has prickly heat, he never took it off.

So in this class, she is like an alternative.

Today, Xing Yue not only wore a summer school uniform, but also tied her hair into a high ponytail. She also pulled up her thick bangs with a hairpin, revealing her beautiful face.

She no longer bowed her head and chest, and straightened her back. In fact, she is tall and slender, a typical long-legged and slender beauty. Not only that, she also has a naturally fair skin like milk.

Even a girl like her looked straight at her.

Xing Yue winked at her and smiled: "Hello, new deskmate."

Suddenly, the girl's face turned red.

The math teacher looked at this farce, pinched his eyebrows with a headache, and quickly knocked on the table with his teaching stick to ask everyone to sit down for class.

Those who were eager to teach Xing Yue a lesson had to hold back for the time being, and it was not too late to finish class.

Sun Zi never imagined that he was just late for a class as usual, and his seat was taken.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the math teacher immediately took his book and went to the office, because he knew that there would be a showdown next, and the belated grandson had already entered the classroom.

The moment he entered the school gate, some scoundrels rushed over to report the news immediately, so as soon as he entered Class F, he asked his younger brother to close the door, looked at Xing Yue sullenly and said, "Su Pinyan, I don't know if I owe a lesson for a day. Who are you? If you dare to occupy Lao Tzu's seat, you probably don't want to live!"

Xing Yue chuckled, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and said to several people: "Don't say I look down on you, you can go up together."

When she was in class just now, she exchanged 200 points with the system for equipment with explosive force value. Not to mention a grandson, even a group of grandchildren are not her opponents.

So the next scene is purely unilateral abuse.

The wails came from Class F one after another, and the students in the two classes next door were no strangers to hearing them.

Xing Yue stepped on Sun Zi's chest, looked down at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "If someone asks, you know what to say?"

Sun Zi nodded his head immediately, and said with snot running down his nose, "I know, I know, we accidentally dropped it!"

Xing Yue withdrew his foot, squatted beside Sun Zi, patted his face that was swollen like a pig's head with his hand, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "You are so cute!"

She doesn't want to be famous all over the school on the first day of school.

Moreover, he suffered a loss at the hands of Su Pinyan, and he didn't have the cheek to say that he was ashamed at his grandma's house.

No need for Xing Yue to say anything more, Sun Zi will naturally shut up everyone in class F, which has already been classified into his black history.

This day passed so peacefully.

Xing Yue successfully changed to a seat he was satisfied with.

Naturally, it was impossible for Sun Zi to sit on the garbage dump, so he occupied the seat of another person in the class, but no one dared to say anything about his arrogance.

After school, Xing Yue didn't go home immediately, but went to the barber shop to have a perm. No matter before or now, this is her favorite hairstyle.

The driver looked at Xing Yue's change, although he was surprised, he didn't ask much.

(End of this chapter)