His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 152 Bullying

In the early morning sun, there is a cool and moist smell, fresh and pleasant.

Tang Qianmiao, as before, did not let the Feng family driver take him to the school, and rode the black and red-striped mountain bike towards the school alone.

There was a gust of wind where the car passed by.

The figure of the girl was bathed in the bright sunlight, and quickly galloped away on the wide and long road.

When I came to school, just after the bell for morning reading, I entered a fifteen-minute break and waited for the first class.

Qian Miao slowly pulled away and sat down, looking down, her brows furrowed.

What about her comic book?

Just thinking about it, someone knocked on the desktop.

Feng Can handed her a cup of warm cappuccino, and said, "Your comic book was taken away by the head teacher, don't think about it."

Qian Miao was not in a very happy mood at first, but at this time, she became more restless.

With a snap, three comic books were suddenly dropped on her desk. Turning his head to look, he saw Lu Wanyu propped his forehead and looked at her with a sly smile.

"I brought back three copies for you, so you don't have to cry."

Qian Miao flipped through the three comic books, and it was a coincidence that they were all finished.

She stuffed the book into the drawer with little interest, picked up the Rubik's Cube and played with it at will.

The class was about to begin, and the class gradually returned to quiet.

Feng Can hid his phone in the book, put on the wireless Bluetooth headset, and continued to watch the live game.

Shi Chengan also lowered his head, but he was doing business and doing papers.

Since sitting next to Tang Qianmiao, the man's self-esteem has urged him to study quickly every day, and he must beat Tang Qianmiao in the next exam to regain some dignity, especially in mathematics, physics and chemistry.

He has always believed that men's brains are better than women's. Before, they didn't want to study, and their grades were so bad. Now that you've worked hard enough, nothing is impossible.

On the other side, Xu Youzheng was looking in the mirror.

He studied Tang Qianmiao's mind a little, and judged that the man she liked was a tough guy, so he took care of it and added a bit of tough guy temperament. I got a position, sat by the window, took a shower in a large area of ​​sunlight, tanned my skin, and was pleasing.

On the other side, Lu Wanyu was serious, holding a pencil and doing some calculations on the scratch paper, still thinking about the experiment last night.

Except for these few people, everyone else in the class was doing the same thing: taking out math books and papers and getting ready for class.

It was at such a quiet and peaceful moment that an exclamation suddenly occurred to the front door.

"Ah" sounded with panic and surprise.

Qian Mi, like the others, subconsciously looked for a sound.

Only in the first row and the first row, a girl covered her forehead and her shoulders were shaking slightly.

The water bottle on her desk was knocked over, probably because the lid was not properly closed, and the water came out and wet her clothes and books.

At the door of the front door, several boys were covering their mouths and laughing, as if they saw something super funny.

Then, one of the men suddenly threw a ball of paper at the girl, hitting the girl's forehead. She covered it. This time, she didn't make a sound.

The whole class was silent.

Because it was not long after the class was assigned, everyone was unfamiliar and did not know what the situation was.

The boys outside laughed enough and entered the class next to them.

The girl at the first table lowered her head to clean up her table in silence. The people next to her were all looking at her, and no one reached out to help.