Milk dog school bully slaps the face every day

Jiang Li didn't have the cheek to ask Ning Zhen to do homework together, and he didn't have the cheek to say to Ning Zhen, "My mother asked me to do homework with you".

The same excuse is used too often and it looks silly and clumsy.

In the second half of this school year, all subjects are speeding up the learning process, and strive to start the college entrance examination review plan earlier.Jiang Li had a lot of homework. He dug out his schoolbag and began to write the simple and easy ones such as Chinese and biology, and planned to write the most troublesome English mathematics at the end.

When writing English, Jiang Li was already sleepy and tired. Before English, he had to scan the QR code and listen to the listening comprehension. In order to save time, Jiang Li simply made a bunch of options by himself. Anyway, his English is terrible, and he is normal to several of them.

After the casual listening, Jiang Li felt that his neck was a bit tired, so he hugged the textbook and the test paper and wrote on the bed. The more he wrote, the more sleepy he became. Finally, he simply pushed the test paper aside, pulled the pillow and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, not only had he not finished his English homework, but he had also ravaged the test papers like waste paper pulled out of a trash can.

Jiang Li gasped when he thought of the task posted in the diary, and he didn't know how embarrassing it would be to be slammed by the English teacher for a class.

In order to minimize the chance of being angered by the English teacher, Jiang Li asked for the English test paper from the front desk as soon as he entered the classroom, and copied it quickly.

Ning Zhen turned his head and glanced at the tablemate calmly. Jiang Li's face was gentle and flawless, and there was no trace of anger. It should be because he left in the morning and didn't have time to pay attention to his personal image. Stupid.

Jiang Li returned the test paper on the front table, turned his head, widened his eyes, and asked fiercely, "What are you looking at?"

Ning Zhen looked away indifferently and continued to write.

Jiang Li snorted heavily, and said eccentrically, "I don't dare to admit it when I look at others furtively."

"Stupid goose." Ning Zhen sarcastically parted her thin lips.

Jiang Li opened his eyes wide, and asked in disbelief: "You call me a goose?"

Ning Zhen took out her mobile phone, turned on the front camera, and slammed into Jiang Li's face without saying a thousand words.

Jiang Li quickly raised his hands to cover the dumb hair in front of him, and quickly ran to the toilet to press the water before running back.

As soon as he entered the classroom, his heart skipped a beat. Dear Mrs. Li was standing by the desk in front of him, looking at him with a funeral expression.

The punishment of [being slammed by an English teacher for a class the next day] reminded Jiang Li once again that he should keep his tail between his legs and be cautious in order to avoid being slammed.

He politely typed a report, then shrugged his shoulders, confidently reached into the table hole, took out the top book in the table hole, and put it on the table with a "slap".

Jiang Li felt that he should be very domineering and confident. When he came in the morning, he deliberately put the English textbook for self-study on the top of the table hole.

However, in the next second, the arrogance and self-confidence of the No. [-] bully in the seventh middle school all disappeared. The book he threw out in front of Mrs. Li was not called an English textbook. It was called "Chemistry Basic Exercises", and the title of the book was written Very large, very eye-catching.

There was a hopeless atmosphere in the air, Mrs. Li stopped at Jiang Li's desk with suffocating steps, reached out and knocked on his desk, and said in a cold and terrifying voice: "Homework. "

Jiang Li quickly picked up the test paper on the desk and respectfully handed it to Mrs. Li, thinking, I have finished copying, the front desk ranks in the middle of the class, and the correct rate should be good, so I can't suddenly get angry and spray me?

In the next second, Jiang Li was slapped in the face again.