Big boss, she became the boss's daughter

Chapter 75 Apologize to Classmate Tang Jiaojiao
Reminded by Nangong Che, everyone thought it was Zhang Meihui's voice.

The broadcast sounded again, and the woman came with a choked voice: "Hello, teachers and classmates, I am Zhang Meihui, the head teacher of Class [-], Senior Three. Today's broadcast is... an apology to Tang Jiaojiao, Class Three, Class Three. Without evidence, I slandered Tang Jiaojiao for cheating, as a teacher, I feel very ashamed..."

"Wow! The sun came out from the west, and the old witch actually bowed her head to apologize to the students!" Nangong Che seemed to have been beaten.

Zhang Meihui thinks that she leads the best class in the school, and usually not only bosses around the teacher, but also has a condescending attitude towards the students with poor grades.

She spoke harshly and was very unpopular, and now she went on the radio to apologize, and I don't know how many people are gloating behind her back.

Jiang Meina said happily: "Jiaojiao, you are so cool, this time you can be regarded as an insult to everyone."

Tang Jiaojiao said: "Unfortunately, a bigger fish was missed."

Jiang Meina didn't understand what she meant, and Tang Jiaojiao didn't explain it. This time, for Chen Kangjian's sake, Wan Shenghai was temporarily let go. Next time he won't be so lucky.

I didn't expect Zhang Meihui's apology to make the students so excited.

"This is the best era, this is the most handsome era, rubbish teacher Zhang Meihui, I kicked her to the ground..."

Nangong Che turned on the accompaniment of "Wild Wolf Disco", stood on the chair, and sang the lyrics he adapted with his tone-deaf voice.

He sang too much, shouted and danced, and fell backwards without paying attention. This time without Yin Simo pulling him, Nangong Che fell down together with the desk behind him. implicated.

"Fuck...my waist..."

Jiang Meina wanted to help Nangong Che up, but as soon as she touched him, the guy cried out in pain. In the end, two strong male classmates helped carry him to the infirmary.

Jiang Meina looked at the mess, and said speechlessly: "No wonder Zhang Xiaopang doesn't want to be at the same table with him, he is crazy all day long."

"His waist fell, and he probably won't be able to go crazy even if he wants to." Tang Jiaojiao helped up the table and chairs. Her and Yin Simo's books and stationery were all mixed together, and they had to separate their things.

She found that there was half a pack of cigarettes in Yin Simo's drawer.

Unexpectedly, Yin Simo, who looked so cold, would actually smoke.

Put the cigarette back in the drawer, pick up a textbook, and a picture falls out of it.

The painting is a woman with drooping eyes. Although there are only a few strokes, one can see the master's exquisite painting skills.

Xiao Ai enviously said: "The painting is really good..."

It's no wonder that Xiao Ai is so envious. Compared with Tang Jiaojiao's stick figure painter, Yin Simo can be called a big touch.

She was about to put away the painting when a pair of slender and straight legs appeared before her. She looked up, and the owner of those legs looked at her indifferently.

"Give it to me." Yin Simo stretched out his hand.

Tang Jiaojiao stretched out his hand with a smile, and took Yin Simo's hand.

Yin Simo seemed to have been scalded, his dark pupils were full of shock and anger, and his lips trembled slightly.

But his hand did not shake off Tang Jiaojiao's hand - obviously he could shake it off with a little force.

The palm-to-palm touch is so soft that even the palm prints can be clearly felt.

Yin Simo tried his best to awaken his reason, endured the longing in his soul, and let go of Tang Jiaojiao's hand.

His voice was indifferent: "I'm talking about my paintings."

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