The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

The member next to him patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, didn't you bring up this topic first? Don't talk about it in the future. Because of this, our president almost quit the club. We had a taekwondo competition for two weeks before we could talk about it." Persuade!"

The member shrank his neck, "I just said casually, the president is too angry..."

"Be patient. When the taekwondo competition is held, students Jiang and Ling will get a ranking and let the president see that we have chosen the right person. Maybe the president can calm down. But..."

"But what?"

"I heard from them that the sandbag was most likely broken by the river carp."

"Jiang Li? Just kidding! She looks like she can..."

The member paused, thinking of the male voice who was kicked by Jiang Li and hit the wall, he shook his head, "Anyway, I don't believe it."

"I also hope not, otherwise..."

The two looked at each other, feeling a strange feeling in their hearts.

Jiang Li naturally didn't care what the people from the Taekwon Club thought.

She had breakfast at the Kung Fu Club, and when Ye Qingyu and Yun Qiao arrived, she instructed them to punch for a while, and when the tutoring bell was about to ring, she returned to the teaching building.

When they arrived at the door of the classroom, it was exactly an hour from the time agreed with Wen Ruyu.

Her phone rang, and a message came in.

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Ye Qingyu took a look with her head.

Seeing a series of zeros at a glance, he almost choked himself to death with a mouthful of saliva.

Jiang Li smiled at her, "It was squeezed from Wen Ruyu."

Ye Qingyu's eyes widened, "She is willing to give it?"

Jiang Li smiled and said nothing.

Yun Qiao immediately thought of the important point.

"It's the hush money for the bet."

Jiang Li pinched Yun Qiao's baby cheeks, "Ah Qiao is so smart."

Yun Qiao blushed shyly.

Jiang Li and Ye Qingyu returned to the classroom, and Yun Qiao returned to her own classroom.

After the second period, Jiang and Ling came with a blank face.

The classroom, which was bustling with activity, fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Heling looked at Jiang Li with fear and hatred.

Jiang Li raised his eyes and glanced at her.

She shook her body, quickly lowered her head, and returned to her seat.

During the third Chinese class, Teacher Fang walked into the classroom with a haggard face, looked at Jiang Li several times, and the smile on his face was far-fetched.

After a class was finally over, he dropped a sentence and submitted his resignation report to the school. He would not teach them from tomorrow on, and left in a hurry.

There was an uproar in the room.

"Resign?"

"I guess it's about the exam..."

"It's really wrong for a teacher to suspect a student of cheating, but is it too late to resign?"

"What did you do? He was helping Jiang Heling to talk back, you forgot to stop Jiang Li..."

"Hey, you said that about their bet, you can't really let Jiang and Ling run naked, right? That's what you said during the bet..."

"Shut up, we are not the parties involved, so we dare not say such things!"

"That's right, I want to change to Jiang Li, and if I'm bullied like this, I'm not sure I'll let him run naked..."

"What's this called? Stealing chickens won't make you lose money?"

"Is that how it's used?"

"How do you use it?"

"Treat the body in the same way!"

"..."

Jiang Heling lowered his head, brushed his loose hair to cover his left and right sides, and covered his ears with his hands, but those words continued to flow into his ears.

A group of people said a few words and laughed twice.

After tormenting Jiang and Ling, their spirits were stretched to the extreme, and they felt that they were about to collapse.

River carp!

This bitch!

She will destroy her sooner or later!
kill her!

bitch, bitch!
After finally making it to the end of the fourth period, she couldn't stay for a minute, so she got up and rushed outside.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, he met Qiu Ziyue who was smiling brightly.

"Sister Heling, my brother asked me to give you his concert tickets..."

His voice stopped when he saw Jiang Heling's haggard face, and asked with concern, "Sister Heling, your complexion is so bad, what happened?"