I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 18 So It Was a Ghostwriter
On the rostrum, the principal Liang Qingyuan recited the speech in front of him passionately in a loud voice.

Under the scorching sun, the students in the audience were bored and counted with their fingers that there were still a few minutes until the end... Oh no, it was the turn of the next guest to speak on stage.

"Next, we will invite Zhong Mingjun, our freshman representative, to speak on stage."

Ye Ziqing clapped her hands perfunctorily.

Suddenly reacted.

Ok?
who?

Freshman representative Zhong Mingjun?
Shouldn't it be Yi Chen?
A chubby boy wearing heikuang glasses came out of the ranks of Class [-] and Class [-], and walked onto the rostrum with confident steps.

He holds two sheets of A4 paper in his hand.

Ye Ziqing subconsciously turned her head to look at Yi Chen, and found that the A4 paper he was carrying out of the classroom had disappeared.

At this moment, the young man looked at the speaker on the rostrum expressionlessly.

Ye Ziqing blinked and turned her head away.

It turned out to be a ghostwriter.

The big devil is really miserable.
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The opening ceremony lasted for nearly an hour, and finally, after Ye Ziqing changed her feet countless times to relax, she heard the most pleasant sentence - this opening ceremony is over, dismissed!

Ye Ziqing stretched her legs, and after a few seconds of delay, she fell behind the disbanded large team.

Suddenly a hand appeared behind her and patted her shoulder.

Ye Ziqing turned her head suspiciously, and saw a familiar face.

The head teacher of their noble class, Ms. Wu Renai.

In Hengchuan, who doesn't know that the students in the noble class are all the sons and daughters of the patron's father?
It can be said that most of the teachers who are in charge of teaching in the noble class, even if they see students sleeping, playing mobile phones, and playing games in class, they basically turn a blind eye.

As long as there is no major incident that is difficult to handle, the head teacher is also very tolerant to them.

But Ms. Wu Renyuan is a special case.

She is a woman who is nearly forty years old, always serious and serious.

It's fine if it's just like this, but the bad thing is that she seems to be a little bit jealous of the rich. The students in the aristocratic class are very displeasing to the eye, especially Ye Ziqing, who is unlearned and incompetent.

The reason why the school is willing to admit these rich second generations and not impose strict restrictions on them is because everyone knows that most of them will not take the exam in the end, but will study abroad instead, which will have an impact on the admission rate negligible.

Everyone understands the truth, but Ms. Wu wants to be serious.

From the very beginning, she was reluctant to lead the class.

Ye Ziqing was often caught and scolded by her in her previous life, and seeing this face gave her a headache.

What did she tell her to do?
Ye Ziqing had a premonition that it would not be a good thing.

Sure enough, Wu Renyuan looked at her seriously and said, "I am your head teacher."

Ye Ziqing blinked and nodded obediently, "Hello, teacher, what can I do?"

Seeing her being so polite, Wu Renyuan's face didn't smell so bad, and she ordered: "We will distribute books later, you stay and follow me to the warehouse to move the textbooks."

After speaking, she looked up and looked around, reached out and nodded to a few boys to let them stay.

When Yi Chen was clicked, Wu Renyuan obviously hesitated for a moment before saying, "Student Yi Chen, come and help me too."

Ye Ziqing quietly gave her a middle finger.

snort!Discrimination!Know that students with good grades are given preferential treatment!

Ye Ziqing found that she was the only girl among the dozen or so people.

Following Wu Renyuan to the warehouse, Ye Ziqing's eyes were filled with rejection.

　[Scratching head in doubt, why are heikuang glasses blocked? 】

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