Chapter 5: Do You Like My Greeting Gift (1)
The "vicious-looking" teacher didn't know what he was talking about, the classmates were silent, and Xia Yimo only felt more miserable.
She gritted her teeth without tears and shouted, "Reportβ"
"Please come in."
The teacher's face was a little ugly, and he asked in an unkind tone, "Classmate, who are you?" β
Xia Yimo's face turned red, and she said obediently: "Hello teacher, I'm Xia Yimo." β
As soon as the words fell, the teacher replied to her impatiently, "There is no such person as you in our class." β
"No, teacher, I have a notice......" She hurried to prove it, raising the paper in her hand.
"Okay, it's okay to get out quickly, don't get in the way of our class!"
In an instant, like five thunderbolts, Xia Yimo's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe it. Ignoring the loud laughter in the classroom, she ran out quickly, looked at the "Class 5" sign above her head, and rubbed her eyes with her little hands.
On her notice, it is clearly written that the fifth class of high school is okay?
Her skirt was dirty, she was kicked out of the classroom, and she wandered around the great Royal Academy like a clown.
Suddenly, a sharp voice came, "No. 81, Xia Yimo-"
"Xia Yimo?"
"No. 81 Xia Yimo, is he not there?"
Hehe, no.
The corners of her mouth laughed miserably, Xia Yimo threw her legs, ran looking for the voice, and just arrived at the door, the female teacher was very angry and shouted: "No. 81 Xia Yimo, if you are here, please go out!" β
Xia Yimo pursed her lips, stood at the door of the first class, and shouted "report" again, the teacher did not speak, and the whole class laughed "coaxing".
She swore that the teacher's pretty face was distorted.
"Xia Yimo, because of your poor grades, on the first day of school, will you hold everyone back?" She pushed the door in and slashed her head and covered her face, which was sneering.
How could the teacher say that about her?
She's weak in just one math class, and everything else isn't bad.
What she didn't know was that their student number was ranked according to her grades, and she was the last in the class.
In fact, she was supposed to be the No. 1 of the fifth class, but she was suddenly transferred away and inexplicably became the No. 81 of the first class......
Innocent lying in the gun.
The teacher, Brabra, talked to her for more than five minutes, and finally hated that iron is not steel, and said, "Okay, go to your seat, don't do it again!" β
Xia Yimo was not convinced, puffed out his cheeks, raised his head, and looked for his empty seat. Suddenly, an arm in the corner shook it high, as if to say, "Here, here!" β
Amused, she walked to the back of the classroom, not noticing who the owner of the arm was.
In the classroom, there was a lot of buzz and pointing.
"The name is good, the face is also beautiful, and he is still the last in our class, so he must be easy to chase!" A boy said excitedly.
"Don't rob me of yeither, I'll say she's beautiful first!" The other argued.
Xia Yimo didn't pay attention to these, walked to the seat, and saw at a glance that the delicate shoes were bright and blind.
And, such a big size, boy!
Looking up, the navy blue pants are very ironed, the slender legs are elegant and extravagant, and the snow-white shirt is spotless.
As soon as it swept to his neck, a familiar voice sounded, and he smiled evilly: "Do you still like my greeting gift?" Mo-Mo-"
This voice!
Xia Yimo raised his head, and sure enough, it was the demon's bewitching face!
"Mu Jingchen, it's you!"
Unconsciously raising the volume, Xia Yimo looked at the corners of someone's evil hook mouth, and just wanted to slap his good-looking face crookedly.
"I was suddenly driven from the fifth class to the first class, did you do it?" She asked indignantly.