The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 11 Rescue the miserable gangster of the world-weary 11
After Shi Qing rested at home for a few days, Hao Meifang washed her school uniform and asked Shi Qing to go back to High A for class.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Shi Qing changed into his school uniform, tied the bow on his neckline, and tied his long hair up with a black rubber band biting in his mouth.

In addition to the light expression on the girl's fair and pretty face, her body proportions are excellent, and she can be called a colonel's flower-level goddess.

"Qingqing, my mother told you that if you are not short-sighted, don't keep wearing glasses like others! Putting your bangs on it makes you look energetic! My daughter is just beautiful!"

Hao Meifang praised Shi Qing when she saw her leave the room.

Shi Qing took the schoolbag and handed over a post-it note with her number on it, "I'm off to school. If you're in a hurry, call this number."

"This number is...?"

"My head teacher."

Shi Qing blinked innocently, and lied solemnly, "She changed her number."

Shi Qing couldn't say that she got back her "protection fee" from the gangsters, so she had the money to buy herself a new mobile phone, right?

"oh oh."

Hao Meifang nodded, "What can happen to Mom! If you study hard and try to get a good grade in the exam, Mom will be very happy."

Shi Qing smiled, "I will. I'm going out."

As a key senior high school in the city, A High has good teacher and student resources.Even if graded classes are divided, the gold content of the worst class is better than that of ordinary private high schools.

It seems that before the original owner went to high school, his grades in the city were pretty good.

It may indeed be that the grades became worse and worse because they could not keep up with the learning progress later.

The F class where the original owner was in was mainly the parents who paid for their children to come in, and most of the class were school-choice students.

There is usually a lot of trouble in the class.

They are all little ancestors who are not easy to mess with.

The head teacher, Luo Chen, is a new teacher. As soon as he graduated, he was kicked out of the classroom to take over the hot potato of Class F.

At this moment, the young female teacher was at the back door, with a gloomy face, she raised her voice: "Why are you so noisy in the early morning, why don't you study?"

"Reading—"

Luo Chen caught the boys in the back row, "What time is it? How long have you been in the classroom? Haven't the books been taken out of the drawer yet?"

"Are you graduate students?"

"Look at the countdown on the blackboard, your high school life is only a few days away!"

"When the time comes, you want me to force you to study. We will be passers-by when we meet. If you want the teacher to take care of you, the teacher will ignore you!"

Luo Chen knocked on their desktops, "Stop dawdling, quickly take out the textbook—"

"Good teacher Luo..."

The boys smiled perfunctorily, and slowly took out the textbooks from the belly of the table, "Teacher Luo, walk slowly. We are about to start reading. We are nervous because you are here."

"..."

Luo Chen glared at them bitterly, took the lesson plan, and walked along the narrow desk aisle.

Under Luo Chen's personal supervision, the morning reading voices in Class F were sparse, with an extremely lazy tone.

Luo Chen walked from the back door to the corridor, and saw Shi Qing standing at the stairs, looking left and right.

"Shi Qing?"

Luo Chen called her suspiciously.

Hearing Luo Chen's voice, some gossip boys at the back door poked their heads out of curiosity to look around.

Just looking at the people who came over, they cursed at the same time, "Fuck."

"A few days ago, a classmate in my class had a cold. I went to the hospital to see her, and I heard that someone smashed her head inexplicably."

(End of this chapter)