sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 8 Overestimating His Character

"..." Mu Nanxi suddenly came to his senses, and hit her on the head with a rolled up textbook, "Damn, are you playing charades with me?"

Su Yi covered her sore head and looked at him out of the corner of her eye, "Didn't you say that? As long as you get good grades, you are a good student. I just followed your words. Is there something wrong?"

Seeing the bright smile in Su Yi's eyes, Mu Nanxi felt that his IQ had been crushed, and shouted: "Get out!"

"What is roll?"

Mu Nanxi pointed to his own mouth shape, "Look, g—u—n!"

"I don't understand, old iron, I only know Dorgon."

Mu Nanxi: "..."

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Before class started, the head teacher suddenly came to the key class and took Su Yi out, "Su Yi, come with me to the teaching office."

Su Yi accepted the novel and followed her.

In the teaching office.

The homeroom teacher sat on the tea table with his arms crossed, "Are you late again in the morning?"

"Yes." Su Yi responded, "The family is far away."

"If it's too far away, you can stay. I heard from the principal that you were originally from No. [-] Middle School and your grades are very good, but your personality is a little difficult to restrain. In my place, you are not allowed to do this. You will sleep in class and read extracurricular books. Do you know that it affects other students' studies?"

Su Yi didn't speak.

I didn't take it seriously in my heart, thinking: I sleep and read a book and don't use my mouth to speak, how can I influence others?What's more, whoever has the heart to learn, who doesn't have no distractions?

"Also, let me ask you, did you drink at the school gate this morning?"

Su Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she finally raised her head...

Coming out of the teaching office, Su Yi had a sneer in his eyes.

Mu Nanxi asked her: "What's the matter? Why did you go to the teaching office and your face became like this?"

"No." Su Yi took out her phone and unlocked it, "It's just that someone overestimated someone's character, but that's right, if the number one good boy in the teacher's mind hides it for me, then that's the real truth." Isn't it normal?"

"You mean, Lan Fuchu told the teacher about your drinking?"

She smiled and asked, "Otherwise?"

Mu Nanxi was slightly startled, and then said: "Improbable, although he is strict and serious, he rarely does such shady things."

Su Yi shrugged, with a look of indifference, "It doesn't matter, anyway, I am not related to him, and no one blames him if he doesn't want to support me." But from now on, the words Lan Fuchu will be used She was excluded from the friendship list.

"Did the teacher punish you for anything?"

"Of course, let me write a [-]-word self-criticism, and copy the content of today's mock paper fifty times, including the answers."

"It's so serious?" Mu Nanxi was extremely surprised.

"Ah."

Su Yi responded lightly, turned on the phone's network, logged on to WeChat, found Song Yan'an's name, and quickly edited a message with her fingers: [Brother, are you free now?Can you help me? 】

Soon, she received a WeChat message from Song Yan'an: [I'm in class, what's wrong? 】

Song Yan'an is Su Yi's neighbor. She is three years older than her. She is currently a freshman in this city, and she will take the postgraduate entrance examination or study abroad in the future.

Su Yi typed a line: [The teacher asked me to copy the mock test paper fifty times, but I couldn't write it. Can you find some people to copy it for me?I will send you a photo of the content of the test paper. 】

Song Yan Anyi said concisely: [Why punish you? 】

Su Yi casually found an excuse: [I was caught reading comics in class. 】

Song Yan'an came over with a pursed expression: [You, can't you just listen carefully in class? 】

Su Yi: [Why do you still listen to the questions you understand?How boring? 】

Song Yan'an: [Then it's fine to pretend. 】

Su Yi: [I can't pretend, anyway, don't teach me now, I'm feeling depressed. 】

Song Yan'an replied in seconds: [What are you depressed about? 】

Su Yi: [Can I be happy after being punished by the teacher for copying the content of the test paper fifty times?I still have to write a self-criticism. Why is the teacher in the fourth middle school so perverted? Brother, tell me, did this teacher do it on purpose? 】

Song Yan'an followed her words to appease her: 【It must be intentional, but don't be angry, it's your fault in the first place. 】

Su Yi: [I know, I'm not angry, I'm just depressed. 】

Song Yan'an: [Okay, okay, what's the big deal?Is it worth your depression?The matter of the test paper is on me. You can take pictures of the content of the test paper and send it over. In the evening, I will take the manuscript that has been fried fifty times to your home and give it to you. 】

Seeing this message, Su Yi's mood brightened in an instant, and she selected a few test paper photos from the photo album and sent them out, accompanied by a big smiley face: [I know that my little brother will never die, little brother, you very nice. 】

Song Yan'an replied with a touching expression: 【Study hard, don't make trouble all the time. 】

Su Yi replied [received], turned off WeChat, threw the phone into the class pocket, and continued to read the comics with relish.

Mu Nanxi saw her expression spring back to the earth in an instant, and asked jokingly: "Who were you chatting with just now? How can you feel so good after just a few sentences?"

Su Yi smiled with her chin propped up, "Of course it's because the matter of being punished by the teacher has been resolved."

She is always smiling, as if there will be no sadness.

But Mu Nanxi's guess was wrong.

Su Yi would be sad. After handing in the test paper and the review paper the next day, she was violently attacked by the teacher in charge.

The homeroom teacher threw the contents of the stack of copied books under her nose, "Did you copy the contents of these mock papers?"

Su Yi's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't speak.

She didn't know why the teacher in charge targeted her so much?To be honest, her grades are very good. In the past, no teacher would embarrass her even if she didn't do her homework or attend classes. Come to think of it, did the mock papers that day offended her?

Or, is it because she is not pleasing to the eye by nature?

Seeing that Su Yi didn't speak, the class teacher sneered again: "This handwriting was written by one person, and it's beautiful, but I compared your original handwriting and found it's completely different."

Su Yi frowned, sure in her heart that the teacher really messed with her on purpose.

But why?

Is it because Lan Fuchu said a lot of bad things in front of her?

Apart from this point, Su couldn't think of any other reasons. She just peeked at some comics that day, so she couldn't be so heinous, right?

While meditating, the head teacher's voice sounded deep above his head, "Copy everything, I want you to copy these contents by yourself, until you remember this profound lesson, you don't have to go to class today, anyway, you claim to know everything, Just stay in the teaching room and copy the content of the simulation paper."

Su Yi paused, and opened his mouth slightly, "Teacher, my dad came back from SH today, and it's rare for our family to be reunited..."

The head teacher made a gesture to stop, with a cold face, "You don't need to say any more, I won't believe your excuses, if you haven't written it well, don't go back today, live in the school dormitory, I will ask someone to cover it for you Arrange the bed. But if you sneak back today without finishing your writing, I will definitely let the principal fire you."

　It's definitely not our little Lanlan who made the report.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)