There were boys in the classroom who usually loved to harm others. I don’t know what he said, but everyone in the class burst into laughter.

Zhang Zuomei frowned, turned her head and saw that the eyes of a bunch of people were about to fall out, and she opened her mouth and scolded, "What are you going to do? You want to rebel! Have you finished reading early? So many people read such simple idioms wrongly! All the brain nerves are all connected to the mouth, right? It's better to see what you look like if you are interested in inquiries about other people's affairs!"

"Don't think I don't know what you are talking about behind the scenes! Yang Zhiming! Come out for me!"

It turns out that one thing is inferior to another. When the students in the class heard Mr. Zhang turn their heads and wished they could stuff their heads into the desk. They kept silent and closed their mouths tightly, and did not dare to say a word.

Yang Zhiming is a famous "mouth-lossing" in the grade. His gossip is comparable to that of an old lady who gathers to chat in the village. As long as there is any movement in the school, it must float past his ears first. Most of the rumors in the class are spread from him.

It’s okay to gossip for a big boy, but the most trembling thing about Yang Zhiming is not his natural sense of gossip, but his mouth that hurts people.

Although Yang Zhiming felt guilty on his face, he still moved out indifferently in front of the whole class.

Zhang Zuomei cursed Yang Zhiming in the face, and said something like firecrackers, one after another like a bean.

Yang Zhiming responded arrogantly at first, but later he found that Zhang Zuomei had said longer and longer, so he simply lowered his head and said nothing.

Huo Xue took all this into his eyes, and there was always a distant smile on the corner of his lips.

By the time Yang Zhiming was scolded, he was almost finished early reading.

Zhang Zuomei had no choice but to briefly summarize the long speech that should have been posted to Huo Xue. "And you! It's not easy for you to study at your home! What do you think of mingling with a group of young people in society all day long!"

Huo Xue nodded, looking like she was listening to the training, without any refutation.

"Snap time to study hard!" Zhang Zuomei's eyes slipped through Huo Xue's sudden change of attitude, but continued, "You are now in the second year of junior high school, and the worst high school scores 300 points. Now you have more than 120 points, where do you think you can go to?"

Huo Xue nodded again, her eyes clear, "Teacher, I understand."

The remarks that Zhang Zuomei originally wanted to continue were directly stuck at this time. Unexpectedly, Huo Xue never urged her to listen quietly to her criticism today.

"It's best to understand." Zhang Zuomei choked, nodded hesitantly, and looked at her from top to bottom, "I'm still dressed up like a decent look today, and I finally want to replace your young and dandy."

"Teacher, don't you think I've corrected it by listening to your words?" Huo Xue smiled at Zhang Zuomei, her eyes clear, and she looked like a prodigal son looking back.

Zhang Zuomei stopped her words and couldn't believe that Huo Xue turned around like this, but she still couldn't bear to hit her young heart as a role model. "That's best. After class, you can go in."

After saying that, he accepted the textbook and left.

Yang Zhiming was dumbfounded from the side. He originally wanted to see Huo Xue being scolded, but then he started to gossip and play with the teacher with the whole class, but now he asked everyone to watch his jokes!

His grandma! This way can he fool the female devil?

When did there be a new trick? Why didn’t he know?

Damn!

Yang Zhiming was so angry that he returned to the classroom in disappointment. Huo Xue followed him and was about to enter the classroom, but someone suddenly shot him behind him!

Huo Xue's hand habitually covered the man's hand, and when the other hand wanted to pinch the person's wrist, she stopped. The familiar defensive movement did not continue, so she let go of the man's hand and turned around to take a look.

A girl with the same hair color as Huo Xue before stood in front of her, looking at her hands with a strange look on her face.

Before he didn't know the identity of the person he came, Huo Xue didn't speak.

"What are you doing?" The visitor had three ear studs nailed to the bend of his ear, which shone under the sun, and his tone was not good as soon as he opened his mouth.

Huo Xue glanced at her, spoke slowly, "Come to class."

As a result, the man's eyes widened like a copper bell, "I have not collected all the money this month! I'll take your paralysis class!"

Collect money?

"What money?"

Liu Yulan was wearing yellow hair, her face was a little mature, and she spit out, "Bah! Huo Xue, you have cut your head and can do it, right? You dare to ask what money you charge? You have been charged the protection fee in the east of the city for a month, right? You haven't seen a penny now. If you don't want to hang out with Sister Li, just tell me what you say!"

"Are you fucking beaten up so stupid!"

Protection fee?

She is a killer in the hall, would she do such a shameful thing as collecting protection fees?

Huo Xue pursed her lips and her eyes were calm.

"Hey, why are you doing it? I'm asking you!" Liu Yulan wrapped her hands around her chest, her eyes showing fierce light, "It's really unlucky to be assigned to the first team with you!"

The sound in my ears continues.

"Let me tell you, this is the last chance Sister Li has given you. If you don't accept it, don't mess with us in the future."

Huo Xue slowly stared at her, turned around and entered the classroom without looking back. "Oh."

"Then don't get along."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!