Chapter 417 Flower of Gaoling
Just do what the teacher tells you to do. How can you blame the teacher for not coming over to tell you in person?
No matter how good your grades are, you can’t do this!

Lu Miao was unmoved. She slightly opened her sleeves and glanced at her watch:
"About five minutes before you went back to class, I just came out of the office."

"Teacher Li didn't tell me directly, but asked you to pass on the message. I'm a little curious, so why don't I ask?"

Lu Miao's voice was clear and his words were neither urgent nor slow, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"Yes, the new class schedule on the blackboard was copied by Student Lu just now."

Wang Mian scratched his head and said something fair.

Others also reacted.

is not that right?

The class schedule on the blackboard was copied by Lu Miao just now on a piece of paper.

Many people's eyes turned back to Li Yue.

Someone spoke for Li Yue:

"Maybe the teacher said he had forgotten it at that time?"

Lu Miao is beautiful and well-dressed.

Many students in the class dare not eat too much when they go to the cafeteria because they have no money.

But she wears a watch worth dozens of dollars whenever she wants, and is still the first in the class.

The gap between rich and poor.

Achievement differences.

Also has a very outstanding and beautiful appearance.

As well as not taking the initiative to make friends with classmates, she is like a flower on the high mountain in English Class 1.

People in the class not only found her difficult to approach, but also felt that she was out of tune with the class.

On the contrary, Li Yue.

Li Yue is the class monitor. Although she loves to show off her authority as a class leader and loves to stand out, she has a good way of winning over people in the class.

Or maybe it’s not a “means”.

The completely different backgrounds and campus life situations can always resonate with certain groups of people, and they can just stick together to keep warm.

Lu Miao's litchi eyes were filled with autumn water, and she glanced at the speaker calmly and sharply.

It’s the class committee member, Liu Xiaofang.

It turned out that she was a peasant textile factory worker, and she was the oldest female student in the class.

"Theoretically, the length of your hair doesn't indicate knowledge, but age always does."

Lu Miao withdrew his gaze and said sharply:
"Have you ever heard of the saying that the first bird is shot? If you don't have much knowledge, don't imitate others."

Since you choose to be the first person, you are the one who will be beaten.

"you!"

Liu Xiaofang was furious and flushed.

Without even looking at her, Lu Miao unscrewed the cap of the small can and took a sip of water.

The water was just poured from the teacher's office and it was still very hot.

After taking a sip, she screwed the cap back on.

People in this era have conservative thinking and logic.

Classmates are not only afraid of teachers.

It seems that he is very worried that any action will cause trouble to the teacher.

Lu Miao never thought that way.

For example, I want to drink hot water or something.

Knowing that there was one in the office, she always went there and knocked on the door and asked the teacher to ask for it.

In later generations, even ordinary schools often had drinking fountains in classrooms.

Even if not, it would not be out of the ordinary to go to the office and ask for a glass of water from the teacher.

In addition to the external differences between Lu Miao and these people, there are also internal ideological differences.

Even if some people think she's out of place, that's normal.

Who told her that she had never been a conciliatory person and someone who took the initiative to cater to others?

This time it was precisely because she went to the office to pour water that Li Jiancheng saw her and gave her the re-planned class schedule.

"Did the teacher forget to say, do you dare to ask the teacher face to face with me?"

Lu Miao put down the water glass and stood up slowly, thinking of going to the office again. Li Yue's face changed slightly and she quickly stopped in front of her:

"Yes, I admit that I made up the message, right?"

Li Yue's voice became sharp:

"I'm the monitor! Can't I just ask you to draw a blackboard report?!"

Of course not.

Why did she refuse to be the monitor in the first place?

Isn't it just because it's troublesome?

It's not her job now, why should she do it?

Even if you talk about the class as a whole, can't you say it well?

If she hadn't just come back from the office, she might have been fooled.

"You still know you are the monitor?"

Lu Miao's eyes widened. He didn't want to continue this boring incident like a quarrel between primary school students.

"What's wrong? Did I say 'no' and you, the squad leader, gathered a crowd and forced me to press my head to get in?"

Li Yue's heartbeat slowed down a beat, she reacted quickly, and quickly started to express her grievances again:

"I just thought that in the class, you have the best grades and the broadest knowledge... If you were to do this blackboard report, our class would definitely get the advanced evaluation..."

"Oh, I see."

Lu Miaohong's plump lips curved into a mocking arc.

There is no need to praise her, no matter how high you praise her.

"I almost thought just now that you wanted to make me do the work and go and take the credit yourself!"

Lu Miao woke up everyone with one word.

The people around looked at each other and talked a lot.

That's right!
Although everyone is responsible for maintaining the honor of the class, what can't be said openly?
Hiding it like this, doesn’t it have an ulterior motive?
Who else could be happy after being plotted like this?
"The squad leader should take the lead... If there are no good ideas on the blackboard, everyone will definitely find a way together. It's really inappropriate to just come up and let people do the work without knowing it."

"Yes!"

To say you don't respect others is an understatement. Isn't this just treating people like fools?

Liu Xiaofang is still speaking for Li Yue:

"Don't say that... No matter what the squad leader said, it was for collective consideration!"

Everyone ignored Liu Xiaofang and quickly covered up Liu Xiaofang’s voice:

"Anyway, I think Li Yue should tell Lu Miao about this."

"Yes, you have to say sorry!"

The class suddenly became noisy.

Li Yue pursed her lips and looked ugly.

Lu Miao said: "There is no need to apologize."

Even if you apologize, it won't be sincere.

It really makes no sense.

Li Yue looked at Lu Miao, not believing that she was so easy to talk to.

Lu Miao was also looking at her, with a distant and arrogant expression, revealing a warning tone:
"I don't like beating around the bush. I'll talk directly if I have something to do in the future."

"Also, if you're not sick, stop messing with me. If you come again, I'll assume that you're inviting me to fix you."

It had been a long time since she slapped anyone, and her hands were itchy.

"Everyone is here today, and it's just a good time to bear witness. If there is really trouble in the future, don't blame me for being unkind."

"No problem! We are all watching what happens today!"

"Monitor, Student Lu didn't even force you to apologize. You can't target me because of this in the future!"

The wind is blowing one way.

Li Yue was scolded by Lu Miao, and seeing everyone turning towards Lu Miao, she felt that everyone was targeting her.

Feeling aggrieved, Li Yue had tears in her eyes and her teeth chattered with anger. She stomped back to her seat and lay down on the table, "whining".

"Look at the good things you have done! You are the ones who make people cry when they are bullied!"

Liu Xiaofang glared at everyone, sat next to Li Yue, and comforted Li Yue not to cry.


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