This fake daughter deserves to be spoiled

But this time, Yang Chuyue and Peng Anran were separated by a little distance, more than half of the stadium.

There was a boy sitting behind Yang Chuyue, whom she didn't know, but the exam had just started, and her stool was kicked twice by the man behind.

At first Yang Chuyue thought he kicked her accidentally, but after a short pause, her stool was kicked again.

Yang Chuyue paused while she was answering the question, then turned slightly and glanced behind.

The boy in the back seat immediately winked at her when he saw her turn around.

"Do your own thing, don't look around!" The invigilator's voice sounded.

As soon as Yang Chuyue looked away, she immediately met the teacher sitting in front of her.

Looking at each other, Yang Chuyue moved forward with the stool and continued to do the test paper with her head down.

When the test paper was halfway through, her stool was kicked again. This kick was a bit loud, and she even turned around in the originally quiet stadium, so that the invigilators standing in other places looked over .

Yang Chuyue's complexion did not change, she looked up at the invigilator sitting in front of her.

The invigilator moved the chair to the side, and said to Yang Chuyue, "Move the desk forward."

So Yang Chuyue, who was originally sitting on the same line as the left and right, just sat where the invigilator was sitting just now.

The invigilator put the chair behind her, and just sat down.

"Pfft~" There were several laughs nearby.

Yang Chuyue couldn't see the expression of the boy behind her, but she was in a good mood, she curled her lips into a smile, and settled down to do the test paper.

This teacher invigilated the exam in the morning, and since the chair was moved there, Yang Chuyue was the most comfortable. After the exam in the morning was over, she packed her pencil case, got up, and planned to have dinner with Tang Shuangxu.

The boy sitting in the back walked past her and deliberately bumped her shoulder.

"You wait for me." The boy pointed at Yang Chuyue and said harshly.

Yang Chuyue slightly raised her eyebrows, watching the boy walk out with a few others.

"Who is that?" Yang Chuyue asked sideways.

Peng Anran, who had just walked to her side, was taken aback by the question, and said: "The class [-] is a very messy person, so be careful."

"En." Yang Chuyue responded, and when she reached the gate of the teaching building, Tang Shuangxu was already waiting there.

She didn't say anything about that boy, and walked around the school playground after dinner, Tang Shuangxu returned to the classroom for lunch break, and she returned to the stadium.

As soon as Yang Chuyue entered, she saw that her desk had been turned over on the ground, and the school uniform jacket she had put on the desk fell to the ground, it was dirty, and there was a clear footprint on the back.

Quite a few people had already come from the stadium. When they saw Yang Chuyue coming in, they gathered together and whispered together, and a few laughs could be heard.

"She is coming."

"I can't help it. Who made her offend Wang Li? Wang Li is not easy to mess with. He even beats up girls. It's good enough not to hit her directly."

"..."

Amidst these discussions, Yang Chuyue silently helped up the desk, and when she picked up the school uniform jacket, her brows furrowed.

It doesn't matter if the outside of the school uniform is dirty, and the footprints on it can be washed off, but when she picked up the coat, she found that someone had actually written two words on the coat with a marker.

"Bitch, shit."

"It's not easy to wash." Peng Anran also came at some time, and when she got closer and saw these two words, she muttered and looked at Yang Chuyue.

Yang Chuyue responded, and took out a few wet tissues from the desk to wipe the school uniform. She managed to wipe off some of them, but there was nothing she could do about the rest.

At this moment, several people from Wang Li came in from the outside. They were fighting, but Wang Li was pushed and bumped into Yang Chuyue's desk.

Yang Chuyue looked up at him with a calm expression, without saying a word.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Li turned his head to meet her gaze, and kicked her desk.

Yang Chuyue glanced down at his leg, trembling with her fingertips pinching the school uniform.

But she still didn't say anything, sat down, stuffed the school uniform into the desk, and planned to take it to the dormitory to soak in water after the exam in the afternoon, maybe it could be washed clean.

"He provoked you like this, can you bear it?" Peng Anran came over again.

Yang Chuyue looked up at him, "What else? Fight him?"

"Don't tell me you're scared." Peng Anran said, "Show off the courage you used to kill people!"

"Who hacked someone?" Yang Chuyue looked puzzled, "What misunderstanding do you have about me?"

She can't even kill fish, how could she use a knife to kill people?Yang Chuyue can assure you that if she really did this, then it would not be her beheading someone, but Yang's mother would be beheading her.

Peng Anran: "No? Everyone is spreading the word."

Yang Chuyue: "...Who spread the word?"

"The attached middle school said that there was a student who was a grade lower than us and was expelled by you. I heard that the boy was going to provoke you." Peng Anran said, "I heard about you when I was in the third year of junior high school. , There is a lot of uproar, anyway, there should be few people who hang around outside who don't know about your matter."

"Wang Li?" Yang Chuyue thought, whether she is ruthless or not is one thing, but since people like Peng Anran think she is so ruthless, why does Wang Li dare to provoke her?

Peng Anran glanced at Wang Li and said, "Maybe it's because you have been separated in the past two years."

After a pause, she continued: "I said, Yang Chuyue, you are so concerned about Tang Shuangxu's affairs, how come you didn't react at all when it was your turn to be bullied like this? Where are your brothers? Call them over Huh? Let me tell you, Wang Li is a bully."

Yang Chuyue's forehead twitched, thinking that she was only Yang Shen's own younger brother, where else could she call her brother?

"Wang Li will definitely push his feet. Forbearance is useless. Just wait and see." Peng Anran left after speaking.

Leaving Yang Chuyue turned her head to look at Wang Li, when she glanced over, she happened to meet Wang Li's gaze, and Wang Li poohed at her.

Yang Chuyue frowned.

So disgusting.

During the exam in the afternoon, Wang Li repeated his old tricks, and Yang Chuyue's stool was kicked a few more times. It was useless for her to move the stool forward. The invigilator sitting in front was dozing off. There was a lot of movement between them, until Yang Chuyue suddenly moved the desk up.

She carried the desk forward and placed it next to the invigilator.

The invigilator was startled awake and looked at her blankly.

"Teacher, I think sitting next to you to answer questions is the most peaceful." Yang Chuyue said solemnly.

The teacher nodded subconsciously, "Oh... oh..."

Yang Chuyue withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and continued writing the test paper.

After she had finished writing a few questions, the invigilator finally came to his senses and turned to look at her with a slightly surprised expression.

But Yang Chuyue was unmoved and concentrated on answering the questions. The distance between her and Wang Li was already very far. Wang Li wanted to kick her stool unless he got up and walked over.

Obviously Wang Li didn't have the guts to do so, he could only sit behind and stare at her, holding grudges in his heart.

Many people around laughed at this scene. In this examination room, there are very few people who are serious about the questions. Most people are either looking around, dozing off, or throwing notes.

After the exam in the afternoon, Yang Chuyue was not in a hurry to leave. She stood there to pack her things. Now everyone is moving the desks outside. As soon as they go out, the desks get stuck together. Instead of going out to dawdle at this time Move forward slowly, delaying time, it is better to have dinner first.

The gym doesn't close until 07:30 pm anyway.

Yang Chuyue took everything from her desk, but fortunately she didn't have anything at all, only a pencil case and a school uniform jacket.

Take these things together and don't delay eating.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard a loud bang behind her.

"Fuck!"

Several exclamations sounded at the same time.

Peng Anran's voice was particularly prominent, "Wang Li, why are you crazy? What's the point of venting your anger on Yang Chuyue's desk? Disgusting."

Yang Chuyue already had a bad premonition in her heart when she heard the loud noise, and then she heard Peng Anran's voice, and when she turned her head, she saw her desk being kicked to the ground.

Seeing her looking over, Wang Li grabbed her stool and threw it on the desk with a provocative look on his face, "I just smashed it, why?"

Yang Chuyue glanced at him expressionlessly, turned around and left, instead of staying here to argue with a lunatic, she might as well have dinner with Tang Shuangxu earlier.

"Nah, Zhong!" Wang Li's scolding sound was left behind by her.

After dinner, Yang Chuyue didn't intend to go to the gymnasium. Tang Shuangxu was a little surprised and asked, "Don't you need to move your desk back?"

"My desk is gone." Yang Chuyue sighed, "Someone wants me to get a new one, I can't refuse, let's go, I'll go to Bobo to get a new desk."

Tang Shuangxu frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something else hidden.

"Will you continue to dictate to me at night?" Yang Chuyue changed the subject.

Even after the exam started, reading the newspaper in the evening was still the time for her to dictate. However, she didn't memorize new words these days, but kept reviewing the ones memorized before.

When it was time to read the newspaper in the evening, there was nothing in front of Yang Chuyue, and the chair she was sitting on was usually placed at the back of the classroom by Chen Bo, and occasionally he would sit there quietly during self-study classes.

"Where's your desk?" Chen Bo asked Yang Chuyue.

The rest of the class also looked at it. At that time, Yang Chuyue was not the only one taking the exam in the gymnasium, there were several other people in the class. What's more, the conflict between her and Wang Li had already spread throughout the meal.

Yang Chuyue said: "It's broken."

"Are you going to take the exam or what are you going to do? Why is a good desk broken?" Chen Bo looked surprised, "If you damage the desk, you have to pay for it at the price."

"I didn't break it." Yang Chuyue looked innocent, "I was smashed by someone, even the table was broken, teacher, if you don't believe me, go to the gymnasium to adjust the surveillance, and there were many people watching at that time, so I shouldn't be there. Compensation?"