put wildness in his heart

Chapter 120 The Coffin Standing Up
Comparing it with other monitors, and comparing it with the monitor of my own class, there were two ghosts who felt unbalanced, squeezed to the front of the class line, found their monitor and talked about what they were threatened just now.

It's a pity that Yin Jiaxue is busy taking selfies with a few little sisters, and doesn't want to pay attention to these sesame big shits, especially these shits are related to Wen Miao.

This squad leader Yin suddenly came to his senses recently, and he didn't want to rush to get bullied anymore.

As a result, those two classmates were still pushing her against her ears, and Yin Jiaxue was so annoyed that she had to put away her phone and lead her to the first class.

Probably because he felt that his squad leader was there, so he had more confidence, the boy unconsciously straightened his back, and stood half a step behind his squad leader energetically, waiting to find a place.

As a result, in the next second, the squad leader frowned and said impatiently: "What's the matter, you can solve it yourself."

Boy: "???"

what? !

The boy almost turned his head and burst into tears. This was not the storyline he expected.

Wen Miao was talking to the class committee at first, when she heard Yin Jiaxue's voice, she turned her head to look at the two stiff human-shaped coffin boards behind Yin Jiaxue, and wondered, "Why?"

The coffin board trembled, and subconsciously turned to look at his monitor as if seeking asylum.

It's a pity that his squad leader ignored his troubles at all, and was looking down at the photos on his mobile phone, wondering if he should make the face-lifting effect bigger.

But in front of him, Wen Miao was still looking at him.

The boy let out a "gudong", swallowed his saliva, and stammered: "No, it's nothing, I just think you, you are just as beautiful today, and the clothes you are wearing look great."

Wen Miao: "?"

Wen Miao looked puzzled.

She glanced at the class uniform of the international class, and then at the class uniform on her body. She consciously figured it out, looked sideways at the life committee member standing next to her, and asked, "Is he mocking me?"

The life committee member was also Monk Zhang Er who was confused, compared the class uniforms of the two classes, nodded his head, and said uncertainly: "Maybe?"

The class uniforms ordered by the International Department are really pretty, similar to British uniforms, with high-waisted plaid skirts for girls, and shirts and suits for boys.

Class one is very ordinary, only an ordinary and shabby sports sweater.

Even the pants were not customized, just the school uniform.

——The reason for this embarrassing situation is probably that the classmate in charge of purchasing class uniforms is a rough guy who doesn't care about trifles.

The so-called no comparison, no harm.

Hearing that the two were discussing class uniforms, Yin Jiaxue finally raised her head from her mobile phone, and her attention fell on the class uniforms of the second class. Like a triumphant little peacock, he glanced at Wen Miao proudly.

He even hummed an equally haughty "hmph" from his nostrils.

Wen Miao: "?"

No, what is she being proud of?

Wen Miao managed to restrain her urge to throw a blank stare, but she still couldn't hold back her mouth, and complained very speechlessly: "I'm sorry, I don't understand. Isn't it just a class uniform? What is she so proud of?"

Wen Miao was very confused: "I feel that her arrogance is like the only coffin standing in the cemetery."

"..."

(End of this chapter)