The host is messing with moths every day

Chapter 15
The happy time is always so short, and it is time to go to school again in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, the teacher did not assign homework before the big break, otherwise the night before would have been a time for many students to create miracles.

Qian Xian strode into the classroom leisurely, then quickly moved to the seat and sat down.

System: […] Something is wrong!
At this moment, the original owner's deskmate, the squad leader of Class [-], Senior [-], was standing in his seat, surrounded by representatives from the sports committee and mathematics class, talking vividly about something.

"Yuan Yuan, you're here!" Squad leader Yang Youyou pulled Qian Xian over, "We're talking gossip! Come and listen too!"

Qian Xian didn't make a sound, but she moved the stool, her eyes were astonishingly bright, and the meaning of joining was self-evident.

System: […] Doing tasks is not as active as you listen to gossip!

Yang Youyou cleared her throat, bent down again, and said in a low voice as if answering a signal,
"Do you know that Zhou Qi broke the dress?"

Cameraman Qian Xian nodded, no one knows better than her!
The sports commissioner with a yellowish complexion said "I already knew", "Squad leader, is this what you want to talk about?"

"Of course not!" Yang Youyou pointed to herself with a thumb, "My intelligence network is not just bragging!"

She lowered her voice again, "The day before yesterday, Zhou Qi's parents came to our school to make a fuss! Because of the compensation for the dress! You didn't see it, that rascal look, it's fucking amazing!"

The math class representative adjusted his glasses and coughed lightly, "Don't swear."

"Zippiao, zippiao," Yang Youyou smiled at him, and continued, "Her father still yelled at the police, saying that our principal and teachers teamed up to cheat him and wanted to report our school. Get slapped in the face by him!"

"What kind of quality is this!" The sports committee frowned, "If you want to put me on the spot, just punch me up! He beat him to the teeth!"

"Don't be so violent, okay!" Yang Youyou glared at him, raised her hand and patted Qian Xian's head lightly, "There are still minors here! Be careful when you speak!"

Underage Qianxian: "..."

well!It's not good to be too cute!You can't listen to many restricted-level words!

The system I'm witnessing: [! 】

Oh!When does the host still have this kind of embarrassment? !Take a picture and send it to Moments!

The math class representative glanced at the sports committee, then looked at Yang Youyou, and calmly changed the subject, "And then?"

"Then? Then it's time to go through the process!" Yang Youyou spread her hands, "Her parents won't pay for life or death, but our teacher has evidence in hand, so we directly called the police and asked Zhou Qi to go home and reflect."

"Should!" The sports commissioner showed disdain, "Who let her have nothing to do to cut the school dress!"

The topic ended here, Yang Youyou was about to turn around, when she suddenly thought of something, she turned back.

"By the way! The results of the monthly exam are released today, and there seems to be an announcement. If you are interested, you can go to the bulletin board and have a look."

Qian Xian picked up the memory of the original owner and obtained the original owner's monthly exam results.

Yang Youyou looked at Qian Xian, the excitement in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Yuanyuan, do you know how many exams you have taken?!"

The little girl shook her head with her almond eyes open, "I don't know."

Yang Youyou was so cute that she reached out and pinched the little girl's face.

"You scored 630 points in 30! No. [-] in the whole school!"

Qian Xian clenched her small fists, her pure eyes were full of firmness, "I still have to keep working hard!"

In fact, the questions this time were difficult, and everyone's grades were not satisfactory. The original owner's score is already very good.

Yang Youyou let out an "oh", and hugged Qian Xian, "Yuan Yuan, you are so cute!"

"Master squad leader, you are too partial! Why don't you help us take a look?"

The sports committee behind expressed dissatisfaction with not being taken care of.

The math class representative glanced at him.

Yang Youyou turned her head, "Hmph! Who cares about rough old men!"

Amidst the noise, the preparatory bell for class rang, and everyone returned to their seats, taking out their books to prepare for class.

(End of this chapter)