Chapter: 219
Qiao Yimo's photos are gone! ! !
Is this the hell?
Time soon came to Monday.
In Class A, a relative who has a very wealthy family is a professional racer. He said that it was the family's "brother" who photographed Qiao Yimo on the scene of the race.
I took my mobile phone to show off early in the morning.
"Let me tell you, one of my relatives saw Qiao Yimo at the autumn racing scene in City S, and she is still a professional racer."
People in Class A laughed and shook their heads.
"It's true!" The male classmate retorted: "And what is she still called Ye, what is Ye?"
"Great Night Shadow?" Someone among them called out suspiciously.
"Yes, yes, yes! Qiao Yimo is the Great God of Night Shadow!" The male student nodded heavily while holding his mobile phone.
Everyone laughed at the words, "Just Qiao Yimo is the night shadow? Then I am the shadow of the shadow."
As soon as these words landed, they drew even stronger ridicule from everyone.
"Cut!" The man clicked on the album with his phone and said to himself, "Look!"
When everyone saw that he was speaking in a good manner, they also took out their mobile phones, so they wanted to go up and find out.
Knowing that the moment everyone saw the phone, there was a "pounce".
"What are you kidding?"
"Where is Qiao Yimo on this?"
"That's right, I said you should go to the ophthalmology department!"
"Hahahaha, the whole family is blind!"
The people in Class A laughed at the male student holding the cellphone.
The male student stretched his hand back and glanced at the phone's photo album.
Qiao Yimo's photos are gone! ! !
Is this the hell?
.......
On the blackboard in the classroom of Shengxing College, the countdown time for the college entrance examination is updated every day.
It can be seen that everyone attaches great importance to the college entrance examination.
But Class F should eat, play, drink, and she is not ready to sprint to college. Genius remembers for a second
Therefore, at the Shengxing College conference, Bai Ping, as the head teacher of Class F, was repeatedly criticized by name.
Bai Ping is so depressed, what can she do if these little boys don't study.
Class F
Female students are discussing who and who idols, what Korean dramas, and all kinds of food.
The male classmates discussed what game equipment and what kind of beauties.
After a while, Bai Ping walked in with a sad face.
She looked helplessly at the classmates below, and sighed heavily.
"You..." He stopped talking.
The classmates looked up at the head teacher, saw that she had nothing to say, and then bowed their heads to do their own thing.
After class, Qiao Anchu came over, still holding a lot of test papers in his hand.
Mengran owes a beating behind.
Qiao Yimo raised his head and glanced, then lowered his head to play with the phone, without talking.
I saw Qiao Anchu threw the test paper in his hands on the podium heavily, and said proudly: "This is the test paper that the principal asked me to send you!" As she said, the contempt in her eyes flashed, and her mouth was still talking, "Trash , Lower our school’s enrollment rate!"
Qiao Anchu thought that he was speaking very quietly, but he didn't expect to be heard by the classmates in the front row.
"Qiao Anchu, what do you mean by this?"
One of the girls looked at Qiao Anchu unconvincingly.
Meng Ran snorted and laughed, "It means literally, a group of scum!"
The people in Class F felt humiliated.
This dream is simply too much.
"Are you any good things?" Several people pointed at Qiao Anchu and Dong Yan and cursed, "Although our school is not good, we never steal other people's things, unlike someone!"
As soon as the words fell, there was another uproar at the scene. Everyone looked at Qiao Anchu's eyes with something meaningful.
This opening poked at the secret of Qiao Anchu's painting.
A trace of tension flashed across Qiao Anchu's face, he looked at the people in Class F disgustingly, and then grabbed Meng Ran's hand, "Let's go!"
After Qiao Anchu left, Qiao Yimo took the test papers on the stage. He took four of them and distributed them to the dragons, tigers, lions, and leopards. JrNovels.com
Is this the hell?
Time soon came to Monday.
In Class A, a relative who has a very wealthy family is a professional racer. He said that it was the family's "brother" who photographed Qiao Yimo on the scene of the race.
I took my mobile phone to show off early in the morning.
"Let me tell you, one of my relatives saw Qiao Yimo at the autumn racing scene in City S, and she is still a professional racer."
People in Class A laughed and shook their heads.
"It's true!" The male classmate retorted: "And what is she still called Ye, what is Ye?"
"Great Night Shadow?" Someone among them called out suspiciously.
"Yes, yes, yes! Qiao Yimo is the Great God of Night Shadow!" The male student nodded heavily while holding his mobile phone.
Everyone laughed at the words, "Just Qiao Yimo is the night shadow? Then I am the shadow of the shadow."
As soon as these words landed, they drew even stronger ridicule from everyone.
"Cut!" The man clicked on the album with his phone and said to himself, "Look!"
When everyone saw that he was speaking in a good manner, they also took out their mobile phones, so they wanted to go up and find out.
Knowing that the moment everyone saw the phone, there was a "pounce".
"What are you kidding?"
"Where is Qiao Yimo on this?"
"That's right, I said you should go to the ophthalmology department!"
"Hahahaha, the whole family is blind!"
The people in Class A laughed at the male student holding the cellphone.
The male student stretched his hand back and glanced at the phone's photo album.
Qiao Yimo's photos are gone! ! !
Is this the hell?
.......
On the blackboard in the classroom of Shengxing College, the countdown time for the college entrance examination is updated every day.
It can be seen that everyone attaches great importance to the college entrance examination.
But Class F should eat, play, drink, and she is not ready to sprint to college. Genius remembers for a second
Therefore, at the Shengxing College conference, Bai Ping, as the head teacher of Class F, was repeatedly criticized by name.
Bai Ping is so depressed, what can she do if these little boys don't study.
Class F
Female students are discussing who and who idols, what Korean dramas, and all kinds of food.
The male classmates discussed what game equipment and what kind of beauties.
After a while, Bai Ping walked in with a sad face.
She looked helplessly at the classmates below, and sighed heavily.
"You..." He stopped talking.
The classmates looked up at the head teacher, saw that she had nothing to say, and then bowed their heads to do their own thing.
After class, Qiao Anchu came over, still holding a lot of test papers in his hand.
Mengran owes a beating behind.
Qiao Yimo raised his head and glanced, then lowered his head to play with the phone, without talking.
I saw Qiao Anchu threw the test paper in his hands on the podium heavily, and said proudly: "This is the test paper that the principal asked me to send you!" As she said, the contempt in her eyes flashed, and her mouth was still talking, "Trash , Lower our school’s enrollment rate!"
Qiao Anchu thought that he was speaking very quietly, but he didn't expect to be heard by the classmates in the front row.
"Qiao Anchu, what do you mean by this?"
One of the girls looked at Qiao Anchu unconvincingly.
Meng Ran snorted and laughed, "It means literally, a group of scum!"
The people in Class F felt humiliated.
This dream is simply too much.
"Are you any good things?" Several people pointed at Qiao Anchu and Dong Yan and cursed, "Although our school is not good, we never steal other people's things, unlike someone!"
As soon as the words fell, there was another uproar at the scene. Everyone looked at Qiao Anchu's eyes with something meaningful.
This opening poked at the secret of Qiao Anchu's painting.
A trace of tension flashed across Qiao Anchu's face, he looked at the people in Class F disgustingly, and then grabbed Meng Ran's hand, "Let's go!"
After Qiao Anchu left, Qiao Yimo took the test papers on the stage. He took four of them and distributed them to the dragons, tigers, lions, and leopards. JrNovels.com
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