Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 220

Ming Qingcheng was unwilling to give in.

Why can Jiang Yining take care of both ends, but she can't?
She is no worse than Jiang Yining who grew up in the countryside!

If you quit here, wouldn't that mean bowing your head to Jiang Yining and admitting defeat?
What would others say?Not as good as an adopted daughter?
What would Ye Tang think?Do you think she is not a true Ming family blood?
Maybe...it's not that Jiang Yining is smarter than her, but that she hasn't found a way?
Ming Qingcheng wanted to drag him away first.

"I understand, Teacher Han, I...my mother's side..."

She hesitated and glanced at Han Shuangjiang.

This glance made Han Shuangjiang understand.

Some parents do have excessive expectations for their children, and even set goals that are far beyond their children's abilities.

He has been a teacher for just a few years and has seen a lot.

Sighing, he said: "Okay, I understand. You should communicate with your parents more. If you have any difficulties, I can also help talk to your mother."

Ming Qingcheng held the hem of her school uniform.

"I will...then, Teacher Han, I will go back to the classroom first."

"Well, let's go."

Quickly walking out of the teacher's office, turning to a deserted corner, Ming Qingcheng let out a long breath.

The heavy burden that had weighed on her for a whole week was finally relieved.

In front of Ye Tang and Ming Chengkang, she must not be stained in the slightest!
Even if it’s just an inconsequential monthly test score, it won’t work!
His grades were not as good as Jiang Yining's, but this time he and Jiang Yining scored first and last in the test.

You don’t need to guess at the parent-teacher meeting, someone will definitely bring it up for comparison.

With Ye Tang's character, how could he possibly accept it?

Taking a deep breath, Ming Qingcheng walked towards the classroom.

……

When the school bell rang in the afternoon, Han Shuangjiang walked in from outside and looked at his students with a smile.

That smiling face was just short of the words "Adjust seat" written on it.

"Then everyone will go out first and come in one by one to choose their seats based on their monthly exam scores. Well, you can also choose your deskmates."

Everyone was kicked out of the classroom by him.

However, no one has time to complain about him now, and they are busy hugging his lap after leaving the classroom.

"Sister Ning, are you in need of a deskmate? You can be cute, you can be clever, you can act like a naughty dog!"

"Jiang, please ignore that smelly stone. Look here! There is a classmate here. Do you see me?"

"There are so many top students, give one to me? Please!"

"Brother Cheng, brother Cheng! Kangkang, me! I am your little cutie!"

"Whoever robs Brother Cheng from me will be bitten by me!"

"..."

Li Beiqing was only a step too late when he came out. Jiang Yining was already surrounded by people, all of whom clearly wanted to steal her seatmate!
The sense of crisis suddenly exploded, and she rushed over in one stride, pulled away from the crowd, and hugged Jiang Yi's arm tightly.

"Yining, you won't abandon me, right?"

Jiang Yining didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"……Won't."

Li Beiqing was the first friend who reached out to her after she came to this class.

After more than two months of getting along, she also liked Li Beiqing very much.

It's nice to be my deskmate with Li Beiqing.

When everyone saw that Jiang Yining had already chosen a tablemate, they were disappointed, but they didn't feel it was a pity either.

After all, in addition to being at the same table, there are also top students around you who can be your neighbors!
The effect is the same, it doesn’t matter if it’s the same table or different table!

There was a commotion for a while, and in the classroom, Han Shuangjiang began to call names according to ranking.

"Jiang Yining, you choose."

Li Beiqing hugged Jiang Yining's hand tightly, "Brother Han, Yining asked me to be her deskmate!"

Han Shuangjiang checked the sign-in book twice with a pen without lifting his eyelids. "Well, go ahead."

Jiang Yining didn't have much idea about where to sit, so he asked Li Beiqing to choose a seat he liked.

"You let me choose?" Li Beiqing was flattered.

"Ah."

A bad idea came up!

Li Beiqing laughed evilly, "Then let's sit in the first ten laps!"

The so-called first ten laps are actually the positions around Meng Jingcheng and around him.

Meng Jingcheng picked a fixed seat every time, and over time those seats became exclusive to the top ten.

However, since before the start of school, Jiang Yining won No. 1 in the quiz, the first ten laps have been a bit in name only.

After the monthly exam, no one mentioned it again.

Jiang Yining had never heard of it, but he could probably guess the meaning. He didn't say anything, just nodded and said "ok".

People outside stretched their necks to watch the two girls in the classroom struggling to drag their desks. Several men led by Shi Siyuan volunteered to raise their hands to help.

Han Shuang is right.

Soon the people outside knew where Jiang Yining was going to sit.

Many people quietly looked over at Ming Qingcheng.

This is clearly a demonstration!

"Jiang Yining! You are so shameless! How dare you snatch Qingcheng's position! You are addicted to snatching her things, aren't you?"

Sun Xiaoya was the first to jump out, pointed at Jiang Yining in the classroom, and cursed loudly!

Although several girls who had a good relationship with Ming Qingcheng did not scold Jiang Yining directly like Sun Xiaoya, they all had their disapproval of Jiang Yining written on their faces.

Li Beiqing was about to throw the words he had prepared into Sun Xiaoya's face, but someone was faster than her.

Han Shuangjiang took a picture of the podium with his sign-in book.

"Classmate Sun, please pay attention to your wording. This is a school, not a market. You are a senior in high school, so you don't need me to teach you how to be polite, right?"

Sun Xiaoya pointed at Jiang Yining and said angrily:
"But, Brother Han, look at Jiang Yining! Isn't it even more rude for her to do such disgusting things!"

Han Shuangjiang glanced at her.

"Before the evening self-study is over, you should write a self-criticism of no less than a thousand words about politeness and send it to Teacher Li Yan of the Teaching Office."

Sun Xiaoya was stunned.

"Why? I didn't do anything wrong, why should I write a self-criticism! I won't write!"

Han Shuangjiang ignored her and said to other students:
"You're not allowed to choose your original seat, did you hear me? Otherwise, what's the point of my adjustment? Well... In addition to the top ten, I want to give more rights to students with good grades in order to stimulate everyone's desire to learn and win. Right?"

Everyone in the key class responded sparsely with a "yes", mixed with a lot of boos.

Sun Xiaoya felt guilty when she saw that Han Shuangjiang was not sullen or angry.

"Brother Han, I..."

Even if I want to explain it, I don’t know where to start.

Han Shuangjiang continued to call names.

"Next, Meng Jingcheng."

"Next, Zhou Minghai."

"Next……"

Some people have already chosen their deskmates. When they hear their names, they take their deskmates into the classroom to choose their seats. As there are fewer and fewer people outside, there are fewer and fewer seats to choose from inside.

Only Sun Xiaoya and Ming Qingcheng were left outside.

Han Shuangjiang did not continue to name names, but looked at Sun Xiaoya.

"I gave the students with good grades the right to choose at will. There is no 'grabbing' here. If you insist that others have 'robbed' your position, then please get No. 1 in the next exam and change your position. 'Grab' it back."

Sun Xiaoya's cheeks turned red, "Brother Han!"

(End of this chapter)