Chapter 61 Fines
That way, there will be enough time to be with her.

Instead of accompanying the script, accompany the fans.

She even felt that the number of times she met was far less than that of fans.

Obviously, those were her parents.

But, it is not as good as ordinary people.

In her cognition, the memory of her parents has faded a bit, leaving only a bit of fantasy.

Raising his eyes, Su Jing was staring at her bitterly.

The cold black eyes skipped over her.

Get up and copy her directly.

Su Jing murmured: "Your face is a bit dangerous..."

Qin Wu was startled, and looked at her sideways, as if he had guessed what she was thinking.

The little head tilted slightly, touched his face innocently, and smiled slightly, "Really? I think it looks pretty."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned icy cold, he turned his head and walked out.

Su Jing looked at the background of her departure with resentment, and stomped her feet unwillingly.

Don't believe it?

When disfigured, it's best not to cry.

The hatred in his eyes was instantly replaced by joy.

...disfigured.

Qin Wu tidied herself up, washed up, and changed into a black sweater and black slacks.

Simple, but without losing its charm.

After wearing it, it has a different flavor.

After changing and washing clothes, he was busy at Lu's house for a while, and then it was time to go back to school.

After hastily eating, I took my homework and hurried to school.

The Fourth Middle School is notoriously picky, not only money, but also time.

Be there early, as early as possible.

In some classes, there are class rules.

On the original owner's notebook, but no less complaints.

Late, fined.

If you don't hand in your homework, you will be fined.

Try to hook it up with money and connect it with relationships.

Everything has to do with Qian.

This kind of behavior is really shameful.

Not to mention the style of fines, most of those who came to No. [-] Middle School had poor academic performance and poor family conditions.

The fine, the fine is hard-earned money, the real painstaking effort!

Moreover, it is not the teacher who personally supervises, but the students, the class leaders!

Those notoriously 'bad students'.

Although, in the eyes of the teacher, he is also very cute.

Even if the grades are not good, he is still self-motivated, but he is very helpless about grades and studies.

Tried hard but didn't reach the goal.

Those students, often in the name of supervision, randomly fined them.

Bully the soft and fear the hard.

Qin Wu's feet moved faster, trying not to let himself be late.

That morning, she was late.

However, since the housekeeper asked for leave, she would not be punished.

At the moment when the bell was ready to ring, she came to the classroom.

In the classroom, the students gathered together scattered to form a group.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, they didn't move too much. After chatting for a while, they returned to their respective positions.

Qin Wu sat in his exclusive seat, sorted everything out, propped his chin on his hand, and stared at the textbook in a daze.

Indifferent.

"Qin Wu—"

A loud male voice called Qin Wu's name.

Qin Wu raised his eyelids and looked at the boy lazily.

The boy smiled ambiguously and winked at her, "Someone is calling you at the door."

Smile, obviously malicious.

At a glance, Qin Wu could tell that something bad was waiting for her.

He replied coldly, "Class is about to start!"

"Okay, I see." The boy left a sentence, stuck his head out the door, and said something to the people outside.

Qin Wu guessed lazily, took out a pen, and scribbled on the paper.

His face was expressionless, his crimson lips pursed into a straight line.

Qin Wu sat alone, without a deskmate.

In the classroom, there was a sudden ear-piercing sound of 'crashing'...

(End of this chapter)

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