Gangster Cannon Fodder

　　 Teacher Zhan’s applause was like releasing a signal.

　　 All the classmates in the classroom applauded and blushed at the boys who were talking.

"This classmate said very well! It seems that he has worked **** this course." Teacher Zhan smiled and waved to the boys to sit down and said, "Well, let's go back and write the homework for this class. It’s not difficult to write your views on art history during the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It requires more than a thousand words, isn’t it?"

　　 Isn’t that difficult? !

　　 Many of my classmates have lost their faces.

　　For art students, they would rather complete painting assignments than write such a thousand-character essays!

　　 Teacher Ke Zhan has been laughing today, but everyone can see that his old man is still angry in his heart, and no one dares to touch his old man's mold at this time.

　　 That... Just write it!

　　 Everyone shouted dejectedly: "It's not difficult..."

　　 Teacher Zhan doesn't care if they say this with true or false intentions, and forgive them for not doing their homework anyway.

　　 "Next, let's talk about the figure paintings in the art history of the Southern and Northern Dynasties..." Teacher Zhan continued the lecture.

　　 This time, no one dared to send text messages and gossip anymore. The waists were straight, and they were concentrating on lectures and taking notes. They might be able to keep up with the time to prepare for the college entrance examination!

　　 Pang Qian also became honest.

　　 She was holding a pen in her hand, but she couldn't write a word.

　　 It can be seen that she is still wandering, not really attending the class at all.

　　 It was hard to get through the class. As soon as Mr. Zhan left, the classroom broke up.

　　 "My God! Teacher Zhan had better talk before, and I have never assigned this kind of essay homework!"

　　 "You must be too much today to make Teacher Zhan annoyed!"

　　 "You can't blame me for this? The WeChat class group keeps ringing, so can I resist watching it?"

　　 "Good end, what kind of WeChat to send in class!"

　　 "Aren't they all Pang Qian? When is it bad for her to send a WeChat message, she has to wait until class is over!"

　　 "Eh! You say, is what Pang Qian said is true?"

　　 "What's the matter? Is it because Fu Mubai is a magic stick, or is it because the counselor wants to talk to her?"

　　 "Of course there are both!"

"I want to say that Fu Mubai is a sacred stick. I've heard about it before. But isn't that all rumors? We are all classmates of the same class, and we haven't seen Fu Mubai show anyone in the class. I lied to people!"

　　 "That's right! I don't know if this is true or not! I'm talking so vigorously now that I get a slap in the face when I turn around, that's pretty good!"

　　 "But the counselor won't talk to Fu Mubai for no reason, right?"

　　 "So what can I do? Even if the counselor really finds Fu Mubai, it doesn't necessarily have to be this kind of thing, right? Isn't there any other private affairs?"

"I heard from the girl, it seems that Pang Qian was beaten by a senior at the School of Physical Education in the school hospital. She couldn't make it through her face, so she deliberately made up Fu Mubai’s rumors and wanted to borrow Fu Mubai. The thing that overwhelms her!"

　　 "Isn't it? There is this kind of operation?!"

　　 "Isn't this a scheming? How come our school also has it?"

　　 "Who knows...I don't know what Fu Mubai is like anyway, Pang Qian's thing is really hammered out, don't even think about it in this life!"

　　 "Hey, where is Fu Mu, the white man? Did she really look for a counselor?"

　　 The classmates who had been talking about it came back to their senses only to realize that when they were discussing endlessly in private, Fu Mubai had already left with his schoolbag on his back.

　　Pang Qian, who was a step slower, just happened to hear everyone talking.

　　 She said angrily: "Why are you doing this?! Fu Mubai is obviously the one who happened, so why do you all pour dirty water on me?!"

　　 How did things turn out like this? !

　　Fu Mubai was asked by the counselor to talk to him. Shouldn’t it be Fu Mubai who was discussed and despised by everyone?

　　Why did the one who was hated last become himself? !

A classmate who had long been uncomfortable with Pang Qian replied unceremoniously: "We don't know if there is something wrong with Fu Mubai, we know that you are like a **** stick, and everyone must be disturbed! , We are telling the truth, but we have never poured any dirty water on you, don't talk nonsense!"

　　 The man who said this was a boy named Nie Zihang. Moreover, his appearance and academic performance are quite good, and the impression of the girls in the class has always been high.

　　 Although Pang Qian had secretly made a boyfriend before, and especially sought after Fang Xingwei, the quality boys around him have always been within her scope of investigation!

　　 Nie Zihang has always been within the scope of Pang Qian's investigation.

　　 Now that she was given a face-to-face by a boy who she had had a good impression on, Pang Qian only felt extremely humiliated in her heart!

　　 This feeling is like when she found out that everyone was in the class group and talked about her being beaten by the college of physical education sister!

　　 "You are too much!"

　　 Pang Qian ran out of the classroom crying, and forgot to bring her backpack~www.readwn.com~ Everyone in the classroom looked at each other.

　　 A boy hesitantly said: "No, I just smashed Pang Qian, only the tweezers, right? But I heard Pang Qian's tone, why it seems that a group of us bullied her together?"

　　 Nie Zihang, nicknamed Tweezers.

　　 It is said that this is the "nickname" given to him by boys.

　　 The other boys laughed: "Shall we take a slap in the face for some reason? Regarding this, tweezers, don't you want to publish something?"

　　 Nie Zihang said helplessly: "I will treat you today and have a small stir-fry in the cafeteria, can you not?"

　　 "That must be possible! Still tweezers atmosphere! Hahahaha..."

　　 Everyone screamed and walked out of the classroom with Nie Zihang.

　　 Canteen Xiaochao is not particularly expensive, but it can’t hold up their crowds! How can it be in three digits after this meal.

　　 Fortunately, everyone knows that Nie Zihang's family is not bad, not bad for this little money.

　　 Otherwise, everyone is really embarrassed to rub his meal.

　　 The boys are gone, and there are still a few girls left.

　　 Yu Xuenan saw that Luo Huiwen and Tan Luqi hadn’t left yet, and hurriedly said, "Pang Qian, do you guys do me a favor. Bring Pang Qian’s bag to her?"

　　 I want to say that Luo Huiwen and Tan Luqi used to sit with Pang Qian. The three of them came together in get out of class and walked together after class.

　　 I don’t know what’s going on today. Pang Qian is the classroom that one person arrives first, and after she came, she directly asked other girls to join her together, and did not give Luo Huiwen and Tan Luqi a place at all.

　　 Although everyone was guessing whether the three of them had quarreled in their hearts, Pang Qian should run away. Everyone subconsciously entrusted Pang Qian's things to Luo Huiwen, who usually has the best relationship with Pang Qian.