Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 178 Kite with a Broken String
The classroom was chaotic, and everyone was laughing and chasing each other.

Until a bell rang, all of this was broken, and the classroom suddenly became extremely quiet. Rosie couldn't stand the sudden atmosphere, and she lazily raised her head from the table with a sleepy look.

"Class is over, everyone is quiet, stop whispering!"

Seeing that Rosie woke up, a girl in a plaid shirt next to her came over and said hello in a low voice: "Are you awake?"

Before Rosie could open her mouth, she saw a male student sitting in the front row wearing a navy blue sportswear who turned around abruptly, looked at the two of them seriously, and warned.

Rosie frowned and looked back at the other party, and retorted: "Did you hear me with that ear? I only heard you talking."

"Hey! You're pretty cool, aren't you? Just wait, I'll treat you when I'm the supervisor!"

"Tch, I haven't become the class monitor yet, so I just like looking for a sense of presence." Rosie rolled her eyes.

"The teacher is here." The girl in the plaid shirt next to her pushed Rosie's arm and reminded her in a low voice.

Rosie took a closer look.

At some point on the podium, there was a fat man with a pockmarked face. He looked about 40 years old. He was wearing a white casual jacket, brown cropped pants, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling. looking in his direction.

This is embarrassing, the teacher found out what he said.

"It's class, so stop talking. Your elementary school teacher should have told you." He withdrew his piercing smile, looked around, and said loudly, "That boy with a crew cut, yes, is You, in tracksuit."

The shocked flat-head brother quickly stood up, his lips trembling, and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say.

"Don't be nervous, you are very good. You know that you can't make any more noise after the class bell rings. You are very enlightened! From now on, you will be the monitor of the first and second classes of junior high school."

"Thank you teacher!" Hearing this, Brother Pingtou was so excited that he interrupted quickly.

"Well, as soon as the class bell rings in the future, you will maintain the order in the class and put an end to talking that has nothing to do with study."

"Understood, teacher, don't worry!" Brother Pingtou almost patted his ribs to reassure.

When Rosie heard this, she looked expressionlessly at the side face of the flat-headed brother in the front row, and ridicule flashed in her eyes.

Just let you cry, let's see how long you can go crazy?

Junior high school students are not as obedient as they were in elementary school. They just wait for you to be punished after you offend someone!
Rosie began to look forward to it, this scene of being manipulated by someone.

"Sit down!" Fat Pocky waved to Brother Pingtou, and when the other party sat down, he continued, "I am your head teacher, my name is Xi Murong, and I am also your substitute teacher for politics. , we can live in harmony.”

Rosie raised her head and glanced at Pocky Pocky, then lowered her head and began to search for this person in the memory of the original owner, hoping to get to know him earlier.

Five minutes later, Rosie looked up at the class teacher who was still talking on the podium, with a complicated expression on her face.

This head teacher is a profit-seeking, selfish person.

Why do you say that?

Because in memory, the original owner was No. 1 in the class for the first mid-term exam in the first year of junior high school, and the head teacher immediately noticed her.

Since then, she has been caring and full of praise for her.

Immediately let her be the head of the dormitory, immediately let her sit in the front row of the classroom, immediately let her have difficulties in life, and she can ask him to solve them.

Praise her for being smart, praise her for her good memory, and praise her for her beautiful handwriting.

When the original owner came to the second year of middle school, there was a mid-term exam, because she hated the label her classmates put on her: No.1.

And she deliberately finished the paper and handed it in, just thinking that she would no longer take the first place, so that the students would not stop calling her name when they saw her, and laugh and say: Look, No. 1 is here.

After the test results came out, the original owner was relieved as usual, because she was No.3, and No.1 was another girl in the class.

The girl's father was the head of the English teaching and research group at the school.

All of a sudden, the original owner noticed that her homeroom teacher, Mr. Xi, seemed to be a different person.

He began to show all kinds of care to the girl who got No. 1 in the exam, and praised her for being excellent in every way in the class.

He began to change his attitude towards the original owner.

The original owner ran away in class, but he pretended not to see; the original owner's dormitory was deducted points by the teacher on duty during the sanitation inspection, he scolded the original owner, and immediately dismissed her as the head of the dormitory; the original owner failed the final exam again, and he didn't bother to say a word of encouragement ;The original owner had a quarrel with his classmates, and when he found out, he yelled at the original owner...

When she roared, she looked at the original owner's disgusted eyes, as if she was a puddle of mud.

Later, the original host aroused the belligerent factor in her heart because she heard a lot of praise from others for the heroine of Class [-].

The original master's test scores began to rank among the best again.

Her class teacher began to change her face and show great concern for her, but the care was a little less sincere than before.

Because, the original owner found out that in the list of students caring for his class teacher, she can be ranked dozens of times away.

Seeing the chubby pockmarked man who was still talking about the school rules and regulations to his classmates with a kind face, Rosie only felt irritated, and wished she could step up to the podium, pick up an eraser to block his mouth, and then tell him: "Stop making noise , What you said is written on the blackboard at the back of the classroom, we have eyes and can recognize it!"

So, get out!

Let's take a look at the new textbooks that have been handed out, and meet new classmates.

"... This lesson, that's all I said. Everyone should remember that you are no longer elementary school students after you have entered junior high school. You must be strict with yourself, abide by every school discipline and school rule, and strive for success. Let our class be awarded the first grade, the honorary title of an excellent class!"

Tsk, I thought you were going to be rated as an excellent class teacher in the whole school, and then go out of the campus, out of Asia, face the world, and enter the universe!
See what you can do!

Rosie complained in her heart.

"Okay, everyone is free to allocate the next time. You can read the newly issued textbooks and preview the content of tomorrow's class in advance. You can talk quietly before and after the same table, but it is rigorous and has nothing to do with learning!"

Then whisper about a wool?
When you are new here, you don’t know any of them, so you just ask them about their studies, and it’s no wonder they take care of you!
Can't you introduce yourself first, get to know each other and then ask?

Rosie couldn't help it again, and complained again in her heart.

It wasn't until the other party waved his sleeves and left without taking a cloud, that Rosie looked at the flat-headed brother in the front row again.

This traitor, spy, dog leg!
A trace of disdain flashed in Rosie's eyes.

Rosie, who searched the memory of the original owner, knows that this flat-headed brother's name is Li Bingbing, and he writes in beautiful italic pen characters. In the first Chinese composition, after being noticed by the Chinese teacher, he began to make a fool of himself. Just show the pen writing, every class teacher will give other students a small report on their academic career.

(End of this chapter)