Fast-traveling female supporting role counterattacks in a different way

Chapter 179 Kite with a Broken String
"Crack!", Rosie frowned and looked at the flat-headed brother who hadn't withdrawn his hand from his desk, wondering what he was going to do again.

"Do you have any instructions, the squad leader who just took office?" Rosie squinted her eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Shh!" The other party put his finger on his mouth, and made a sound that made Rosie very impatient, but before she got angry, the other party stood up, looked down at her, and said quietly: "Classroom Please keep quiet and don't make any noise... Otherwise, don't blame me for insulting you in front of the whole class."

"Personality insult?" Rosie pointed at herself, and laughed with a "poof".

She felt that she might have encountered a mental retardation.

Seeing Rosie's reaction, the other party might think it was a provocation to him. He blushed, looked around, and found that the whole class turned their heads to look at him, waiting to see what he had to say.

"You..." Brother Pingtou stared at Rosie like a sharp arrow, pointed at her with a stubby finger, and criticized her fiercely, "Smart teeth and sharp mouth!"

After finishing speaking, he put down his finger, gave Rosie a meaningful look, turned around and sat on his stool, and wrote something on the textbook with his pen focused.

Rosie stretched her neck to look around, thinking that the squad leader might have written this unforgettable scene in his diary at this moment.

We must remember the shame of almost dying before we left the battlefield.

Soon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Rosie got up to go to the bathroom.

"Are you going to the toilet? How about we go together?" The plaid shirt girl next to her asked, pulling on Rosie's sleeve.

"Well, good." Rosie turned her head and glanced at her, and said calmly.

The girl in the plaid shirt, named Li Qiaoling, has an ordinary appearance, with wisdom hidden in a pair of small eyes.

But her wisdom is not used in her studies, but in her desire to slander others in private.

Used for rhetoric.

Rosie, who had accepted the memory of the original owner's past life, knew that this girl was a senior scheming girl.

Green tea, white lotus, man, etc. among those who asked for the archway, she dared to say that she was second, and no one was fighting for the first.

Because others all belong to a certain name, but she can switch between all names freely - she is proficient in all of them.

Great!
At first, Rosie also thought that the original owner had made a mistake, or misunderstood him.

Then he suppressed his surprise and searched through some memory scenes about this woman in the original owner's memory, and finally confirmed that the original owner did not misunderstand this woman.

This woman is indeed digging into the scheming part, and she has a height that is difficult for others to reach.

Really a god!
Rosie secretly looked at the other party from the corner of her eyes:
There is a mole hidden in the opponent's eyebrow, the corners of the eyes are upward, the forehead is narrow, the sky is plump and the floor is concave, the cheeks are convex, and the lips are thin and wide...

Finding Rosie looking at her, the other party gave her a kind smile.

The lips are wide and thin, and the smile hides a knife.

It looks like a mean look!
Rosie had seen enough, lowered her head and lowered her eyelids, thinking.

"Hey! What's your name? My name is Li Qiaoling, and our class teacher of Class [-], Mr. Li Qiyuan, is my uncle."

"Oh, my name is Shangguan Xuelan." Rosie didn't answer her bragging about her uncle, and just said the original owner's name in a nonchalant manner.

"Your name has four characters. It sounds so nice and unique!" The other party said familiarly, holding Rosie's arm, with a look of amazement on his face.

"My surname is Shangguan, and my name is the same as yours. There are two characters, so it seems..." Rosie was going to explain to someone who is ignorant, lest she use her name around again, exclaim to other students, and put herself Promoted to the level of giant pandas on campus.

Wherever I go, the students will look at them with the eyes of cherishing animals.

Rosie didn't like that feeling.

"Wow, your last name actually has two characters?!" Unfortunately, before Rosie could finish explaining, the other party started to marvel again, leaving Rosie no longer brave enough to talk to her.

She was afraid that if she spoke again, she would exclaim again.

Didn't you see that several classmates who had already passed by turned back and stared at the two of them when they were far away?
Rosie felt uncomfortable all over, so she simply pursed her lips, lowered her head, took big steps, and walked quickly towards the toilet.

It doesn't matter whether Li Qiaoling behind him has followed.

Rosie hoped that she would not follow her, because she really didn't like her, maybe it was due to preconceptions!

"Shangguan Xuelan, wait for me!"

Hearing the other party's high-decibel voice again, Rosie couldn't help trotting.

In the end, she still didn't get rid of the plaid shirt girl.

Rosie didn't expect that the other party was not tall, with a long waist and short legs, she could run so fast.

"Oh, I've caught up with you. Tell me, are you so anxious? You run so fast." Li Qiaoling complained while panting.

Fortunately, the volume was much lower this time.

……

Rosie watched the other students in the class gather together in small groups, laughing from time to time.

"Wipe Fang Qiu, high-spirited,...".

But she felt that she couldn't join them. She felt that she was out of tune with her surroundings and couldn't fit into the lively atmosphere.

Then look at Li Qiaoling's confident and flamboyant aura, three or four students approached her, chatting happily, all eyes and brows were wanton and free.

Rosie seemed to join them, but she found that Li Qiaoling always glanced at her from time to time with meaningful eyes, intentionally or unintentionally. There was pride in his eyes and a little rejection of her.

The class bell finally rang, breaking Rosie's embarrassment and uneasiness.

She let out a breath of foul air secretly, only then did she feel that the depression in her heart was no longer unbearable.

While the students pretended to pick up the textbooks, their eyes wandered around while they waited boredly.

Finally, a 40-year-old man with deep eyes and elegant demeanor walked into the classroom with a three-quarter hairstyle, gold-rimmed glasses, and a gray suit.

After entering the door, he raised his hand to lower his glasses, frowned and looked around the classroom, then stretched his brows, smiled lightly, and stepped onto the three-foot podium.

"Everyone put down the textbooks in their hands, and raised their heads to look towards me." Standing still by the desk, he put down the textbooks in his hands, took a deep breath, and blew away the chalk dust on the desk, and then He smiled and said to his classmates.

The voice is deep and magnetic, with a touch of sexiness mixed with hoarseness.

Rosie couldn't help thinking of a poem by a modern poet Mo that she had read:
The gentleness of bowing her head is like a water lotus that cannot withstand the cool breeze...

"Look at this!" A loud shout came, shattering Rosie's imagination.

Looking up, I found that Water Lotus, oh no, that elegant man was frowning and looking at him, hiding a trace of sullenness in his eyes behind the glasses.

Uh……

(End of this chapter)