Although Zhou Chuchu is a little introverted, she is also depressed by the squad leader.

She muttered: "Is the internet celebrity robbing you of money or why did you react so much? Why can't I be an internet celebrity for the rest of my life? Can't the internet celebrity be an old lady or a young and beautiful girl?"

"Well said, Zhou Chuchu! In the future, she will be a big internet celebrity of tens of millions and show her to the squad leader and make money for her whole life!"

A boy applauded.

Zhou Chuchu instantly blushed and fled to his seat with her bag in her arms.

There were laughter and laughter in the class.

At this time, a male teacher walked in, thin and tall, pale, wearing glasses, and a gloomy look.

When he saw Zhao Yuanjing, he seemed to be stunned, and then frowned: "Zhao Xiaojing, your hair is very good. But why did you skip classes yesterday? Forget it, anyway, you have poor grades and you can't learn even if you sit in the classroom. Go back to your own seat."

He waved his hand, obviously he had no hope for Zhao Xiaojing.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him and there was an empty spot on the last shot.

He thought that was Zhao Xiaojing's location.

He walked over and sat down, and sure enough, no one responded.

There were about fifty students in the classroom, each with a small table, crowded together.

The classroom is bright and clean, but a bit shabby.

After observing the environment, Zhao Yuanjing felt someone poking him next to him.

He turned his head and saw a lazy and smiling face.

"Hi, Zhao Xiaojing, how much bonus did you get in the Hanfu competition?"

Ears immediately stood up around them.

Zhao Yuanjing said lightly: "Not much."

"I have seen the rules of the competition. I said that the first prize is 100,000 yuan!" The boy looked at him with his body tilted, "You must have divided a lot."

“So what?”

"Make so much money, don't you ask us for a meal?"

"Not invited."

"Hey, are you very brave now? You dare to refuse us?" The boy winked at the boys around him.

Immediately, a fat and strong boy kicked him on the chair.

If it were an ordinary student, he would have to be kicked to the ground by someone in the chair.

However, Zhao Yuanjing is not Zhao Xiaojing.

He raised his foot and easily stopped the other party. At the same time, he used a little force, and made a big move.

Boom-

The boy fell to the ground with the person and the table.

The desk was pressed against the boy, and the boy was humming and screaming.

The head teacher Kong Jiaming, who was talking to the class monitor in front, turned around in surprise. Seeing this scene, he was furious.

He shouted, "What are you doing? Sun Qixuan, go out and stand!"

The other boys rushed forward to help him lift the table.

Sun Qixuan grunted and got up and stared at Zhao Yuanjing.

The head teacher pointed at his nose and said, "What are you rubbing? You haven't gone out yet! Do you want me to call your parents again?"

Sun Qixuan had no choice but to go out and stand obediently.

Kong Jiaming scolded with a grudge: "As the bottom of the class, you can't help but be too slow in your grades, but you're always naughty! Are you worthy of your parents' hard-earned money for your hard work to support you? If you don't study hard, what future will you have in the future?"
Chapter completed!