The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

Cheng Xiao touched her hand, and she was addicted, and said enviously: "Aw, your hand is too good to touch, smooth and soft."

While touching, she couldn't help pinching twice.

"Go away you."

Ruan Yue was upset by her goose bumps, and she twitched her hand with a laugh and scolded, and opened her mobile phone WeChat.

Meng Jiming returned a message: [Find the right person. I certainly have resources in this area, but you little half cents, there are things to ask for private detectives? 】

Little half fairy? ?

Ruan Yue looked at the phone for a second and reacted. This was probably the nickname Meng Jiming gave her.

As if she didn't see it, she asked him again: [Can you introduce one to me? Remuneration is not a problem, it must be reliable. 】

Remuneration is not a problem?

Rao Shimeng’s own family is rich, and he couldn’t help seeing this sentence. However, he remembered that when the girl said that she was reading early, he couldn’t talk much and replied: [Yes. After a call at noon, I will introduce you to someone, absolutely reliable. 】

With this assurance, Ruan Yue rested her mind and began to study.

The parents divorced in the previous life, she did not blend, and finally the mother lost all.

She hasn't been close to her mother for so many years, but she knows her enough. Her mother's indifferent temperament and inwardness are no match for his father in any way.

Ruan Chengyi has worked hard in the Ningcheng business district for many years, and all aspects of the relationship have been maintained well. Now, in this situation, he has not reflected his mistakes. Instead, he has enveloped his grandfather and grandmother to help him talk, and on the one hand, he has begun to practice intramarital violence against his mother. As the one who was violent, the mother still couldn't tell.

Once the matter poke out, other people may still find their mother unreasonable.

Husband's charity to help folks against you; you interfere with other women a little bit; now it's okay, as a wife, even husband and wife are not willing to cooperate... Then a handsome and successful husband, what do you want? !

You deserve to be derailed!

She had experienced it once and knew everything that the mother would have to bear after the divorce.

You can't let this happen again.

This time, she must tear open Ruan Chengyi's face, so that her grandfather and grandmother and everyone else can see clearly how he insulted his wife and daughter and favored outsiders!

"Ding Chuchu, the head teacher of the Qingbei class just came over and said to ask you to come back to her and go through the transfer procedures."

A voice from the front row suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Ding Chuchu and the couple with good ties just came in. She walked at the front and heard this sentence stunned for a moment, then asked: "What are you talking about?"

Because of Sun Jing's business, many students in the class have lost sight of her.

The boy questioned rolled his eyes angrily, "I'm already deaf, I have already said that the Exterminator has asked you to transfer to their class too!"

This news is an unexpected joy for Ding Chuchu, who is now in the class suffering.

She didn't even put down the books and turned and went out.

At this time, Song Qing was in the classroom of Class 18.

When she saw her appearing through the window, she came out and said, "Me and your teacher Dong have already said that you will move the table and chairs later. From today, we will take classes in our class."

"……Thank you, teacher."

Ding Chuchu was clever without asking the reason, and bowed in his speech.

Song Qing was amused and waved her hand and said, "Go."

Ding Chuchu went to move the table and chairs. She turned into the classroom and clapped her hands. "Be quiet and say something. Today our class transferred two new students, Ding Chuchu and Cheng Xiao from the next class."

Talking, she looked up at Fu Zhixing, "Squad leader, you will stay after the early reading, and according to their height, they will arrange a seat."

Fu Zhixing's face was cold, "Got it."

Seeing him sit down, everyone in the classroom whispered suddenly.

"Why, bad grades!"

"Yeah, it's a joke to talk about shifting and shifting people like us who have come in for the hard work."

"Cheng Xiao must be compensated by the school, who is Ding Chuchu!"

"I heard that the one that gives laxatives to others..."

"No, no, it's not her. That's her friend, who has been expelled. Ding Chuchu seems to have a good grade, a few in front of the next class."

"Then a few in front of their class, it's still **** in our class! I don't know what to think about the extinction, but I want two at once?"

"Okay, don't say it."

After listening expressionlessly for a while, Fu Zhixing turned to look at the whispering group of people, "Read the time early, what gossip?!"

"..."

He was in the Qingbei class, and his prestige was even worse than Song Qing.

Seeing his disgust, the others immediately shut up and continued reading early with a sigh.

——

Classroom 19

The movement of Ding Chuchu moved the table and chairs to many people.

Ruan Yue sat in her seat, watching her look indifferent as if she was overwhelmed, thinking about Ruan Chengyi again.

In the previous life, Ding Meijuan had not been sent back to her hometown, and she did not know exactly when she had a relationship with Ruan Chengyi.

However, Ding Meijuan's character will never be so easily defeated.

Maybe now, he is attacking his dad again.

Not afraid of her coming, afraid of her not coming.

...

Ruan Yue was right.

This morning, Ruan Chengyi just sent away a client in the office, and then went to see the phone, and received Ding Meijuan's WeChat: [Cheng Yi, can you help me again? I can't stay in Murakami anymore. I want to go to Ningcheng to get a job, and I can do anything. 】

Ruan Chengyi already knew about the old lady throwing **** on the Ding family.

On the one hand, he was angry that his mother had no quality and vulgarity. On the other hand, he was angry and his wife and daughter were not sensible. They made him lose such a big face in his hometown. To his mother and daughter, Ding Meijuan felt really guilty. After seeing the text message, he thought about it and then gave back a sentence: [My mom was rude for a lifetime, don’t know her like her. It’s not difficult to find a job. If you really don’t want to stay in the village, come over and let me arrange it for you. 】

[No no no, it’s also my fault first, not the old lady. That would be the best. Can I call you when I arrive? 】

[When you arrive at the station, you call, and I let Xiao Zheng pick you up. 】

After sending this sentence, Ruan Chengyi put down her phone and turned to look out the window.

Their company rented an entire floor of the office building with high floors and good vision. Looking down from his perspective, the crowd of people on the street looked like ants.

Zhao Yun knew that he was derailed?

Where is he cheating!

He has been working hard in Ningcheng for two decades, because of her identity, the face of the elder Zhang's family has been entertained thousands of times outside, and he has never been messing around.

It’s better now, because there is nothing to say about it.

Thinking of the day when Ding Meijuan held his hands piously, Ruan Chengyi felt a kind of itching resembling ants crawling in her heart.

He dialed the phone on the table and said, "Let Xiao Zheng come in."

...

The first monthly test of senior level two is arranged in the first week after taking leave.

The six courses are for a total of two days.

After the exam, I took another day of class. On Friday afternoon, the students had a normal holiday.

Since moving with Zhao Yunzhi to his grandfather and grandmother's house, Ruan Yue's life has been much clearer. These two days are fine, chatting with her grandmother at home, and then attending a tutoring class.

After entering the school on Monday, the results will come out.

At the end of the morning meeting, she and Cheng Xiao went upstairs together. When passing the classroom of Class 18, Song Qingzheng asked Ding Chuchu to speak in the corridor with a cold face.

At this point, the corridors often come from people.

Seeing Song Qing's face is ugly, there are those who love gossip, pretending to look at the side of the railing with a book, but glanced at the two of them with eyes.

Song Qing didn't have much time to manage that much. She stared at Ding Chuchu sharply and opened the door to see: "What's the matter with you?!"

The latter was unknown, so she bit her lip and glanced at her.

Song Qing was knotted, "Do you know how many people you took this exam? Ninety-three at the full level! If you lose a few points, you will have to fall out of the 100 list! The total score of Cheng Xiao is higher than you! Hey I said Ding Chuchu, didn’t you take the final exam score? Isn’t it bad in Class 19? In one month, your rank dropped by forty! You will call my parents tomorrow morning, let’s talk about it this problem."

"..."

He bit his lip sharply, and Ding Chuchu's tears fell off.

"What are you crying for?"

Song Qing shouted, "I haven't said anything yet, so much tears! Why, your grades have regressed like this, I said you said something wrong?!"

Ding Chuchu didn't speak, bit his lip and shook his head.

Song Qing was so annoyed, "Go in now."

Half of the students in the classroom of the Qingbei class were reading in the morning. When they heard Song Qingxun, a few couldn’t help but laughed. When they saw Ding Chuchu coming in, they even rolled their eyes and “cut”, “thought that they were crying. Ah, I really did."

Looking up at the boy, Ding Chuchu did not dare to refute.

She was the first in class 19, but now in class 18, she suddenly became the penultimate. This kind of gap makes people unable to survive.

After training, when passing by Class 19, Song Qing couldn't help raising his eyes and glanced.

Inside the window, Ruan Yue was reading with a book.

Because she had read the transcript anxiously, she knew that Ruan Yue had taken 57 full-time liberal arts exams this time, ranking second in class 19.

Suddenly he felt angry and regretful.

After the results were announced, Ruan Yue did not feel surprised.

She was not bad at all. The university chose Chinese language and literature majors. Although her professional achievements are not outstanding, her overall liberal arts literacy is slightly better than that of her sophomore year. In addition, after she graduated, she worked in an education and training institution. She has accumulated a lot in Chinese, English, politics, and history.

The only handicap is mathematics, but the monthly test has a narrow range of questions. Under her focus on brushing questions, it seems much simpler.

"Okay, we will be here at the class meeting."

On the rostrum, Dong Guofeng clapped his hands on the table. "Overall, this test, the average score of each subject in our class is no better than the next class 20, which is far worse than the Qingbei class. I hope everyone will work hard next. Use your mind to study, understand?"

"understand!"

A piece of listening sound was quite impressive.

"Okay, now we adjust the seat."

Dong Guofeng raised his eyes and looked around, saying, "One group and two groups are replaced in the same row, and three groups and four groups are replaced in the same row."

In order to give each student the opportunity to sit in the middle, and to prevent students from forming a small group, many teachers will adjust their positions in the middle of the semester. Although some people in the class were reluctant, they had no choice but to change their seats after being noisy for a while.

Dong Guofeng stood in the middle of the third and fourth groups and adjusted several seats. Then he walked to the first and second groups. His eyes fell on Ruan Yue.

Ruan Yue is tall among the girls. She sits on the side of the top. After sitting in the middle of the two groups, she is somewhat behind the others.

He asked: "What is your vision, Ruan Yue?"

Ruan Yue looked at him, "Fortunately."

"That line."

Dong Guofeng nodded, "You and the other two classmates in the back, take a seat in front of Lu Shen."

Ruan Yue: "..."

Because there were two fewer people in their class, the last row was not neat, so when changing seats, Lu Shen and Li Shiyu didn't move at all.

Ruan Yue's hand curled slightly on the table, a little unhappy, but couldn't embarrass Dong Guofeng in front of the class, and nodded: "Okay, I see."

Soon, she took her schoolbag and took a new seat.

In the back row, Lu Shen lowered her head and touched the corner of her lips with her fingertips.

Some unreasonable smiles can't help it.

Dong Guofeng glanced and said angrily: "Lu Shen Li Shiyu, what are you laughing at?! It's funny to laugh at your test score! If you don't understand the question, ask Ruan Yue more, don't give me a day in the class! "

"Got the teacher!"

Li Shiyu answered loudly.

There was a lot of laughter around.

Ruan Yue was expressionless and took out an exercise book from the schoolbag and put it on the table. He also heard Dong Guofeng call her: "Ruan Yue, Cheng Xiao went to class 18, and you will be the leader of the next two groups."

"okay, got it."

She stood up and said.

When I sat down again, I found a pair of feet on the crossbar of my chair. The ankle of the boy was white and slender with black and red color-matching sneakers.

The author has something to say: the next change will be around noon tomorrow.