She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

"Yeah, she just came to me and asked me to explain two knowledge points to her." Teacher Yu, who was on the side, also joined the discussion.

"I feel very surprised, I thought the sun came out from the west." Teacher Yu laughed.

Teacher Zhu put away the newspaper, looked at the two colleagues, and laughed together: "Tang Su, she is a very individual girl, I talked to her three times last year, and she smiled every time. I didn't talk to her this semester, but she started to get serious on her own. I think it has a lot to do with the acne on her face. "

Teacher Zhu's look of knowing something made the two teachers very curious.

"Is it related to acne? Acne can also promote her to study well?" Teacher Liu opened her eyes wide, both puzzled and curious.

"Yeah..." Teacher Zhu laughed a few times, causing all the teachers in the office to look at her. She smiled and said, "Don't you know, last year I asked Tang Su why she didn't study hard, and she answered me that she will rely on her face to eat instead of her education. Isn't this face unreliable?"

The teachers in the office were amused by Teacher Zhu's words.

Tang Su, who was doing Chinese homework in the classroom at this time, sneezed several times.

(Who is talking about me?)

Tang Su frowned depressed.

After finishing her homework, she copied Gao Wenwen's chemistry notes.

She didn't leave the classroom until six o'clock in the afternoon.

Standing in the corridor, Tang Su looked at the playground in the distance, where many students were surrounded, and whistles could be heard from time to time. The second year of high school is still holding a basketball league, which has been played for almost a month, and it is not over yet.

The roommates will go to the playground to watch the ball game after the eighth class. Those few people can't even tell what is walking and what is blocking. They even go to the audience every day just to watch the handsome guy.

She really got them.

Tang Su felt that playing games and reading novels was a matter of her previous life. It had only been three days, and she felt as if several months had passed.

At this time, the teaching building was almost empty, and there were not many students. Tang Su felt particularly quiet when walking in the corridor. The cafeteria was in contrast to the quietness here. It was crowded there at the moment.

Tang Su casually cooked a few dishes, and chose an inconspicuous corner to sit down. With enough time, she decided to eat this meal slowly and feel the taste of the food. She almost forgot when was the last time she had a good meal.

But Tang Su was only halfway through, when a rice bowl was suddenly placed on the dining table where she was sitting.

Tang Su paused, and immediately put down the spoon in his hand.

She looked up and frowned unconsciously.

"What are you doing?" Tang Su looked at the slender boys who suddenly sat across from him.

Although she only met this boy once, she could recognize him when he turned to ashes.

It was Tang Jiu who played games with her before, and the boy who laughed at him with Mu Jingchen and the others outside the classroom of Class 5 of Senior One.

"Tang Su, your face isn't feeling well yet?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened and raised, the sugar and wine hit Tang Su's dead end as soon as he opened it.

"What's your business?" Tang Su replied angrily, continuing to eat his own meals, not wanting to pay any attention to this person.

Tang Jiu grinned, his face was so thin that his cheeks were almost meatless.

He looked at Tang Su with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That... let me tell you something."