"It depends on fate?" It depends on fate when handing in homework?!

"What else can I do?" Ren Xing was helpless. She didn't even know the first year of high school now, but the head teacher came to urge the summer homework of the second year of high school. Even if she wanted to write, she was powerless. "Or, would you give me some trick?"

"Okay, I'll give you a move!" The head teacher glared at Ren Xing hatefully, "You just stand in this corridor and write. Whenever you finish writing, you will go back to the classroom!"

"ha"

Ren Xing yawned again.

OK, if you stand in the corridor, write.

Otherwise, according to her current sleepyness, she would probably never get up once she went back. At that time, Liang Wuyong would not be able to complete the task arranged by him, so she thought it would be good to stay in the corridor and be energetic. Therefore, when she was willing to come forward, she would directly stop him and watch the head teacher leave in a well-behaved manner.

Anyway, when she leaves, what she wants to do is not her own business.

But she couldn't understand. It would be fine if she was willing to always like to change. Why even the attitude of the class teacher always liked to change? Yesterday was sunny, but today it was raining and hail. The world of this adult is indeed even more strange than the weather in June, alas.

And the head teacher is also very troublesome.

I get angry when I see Ren Xing!

I have been with her for two years, and except for causing her a lot of trouble, I have never done anything that makes her feel comfortable!

He is obviously a girl, but in the end he is even harder to take on than a gangster!

What’s even more depressing is that she is also very good at offending people!

I offended the school director, isn’t this difficult to hold her in the middle?!

If her identity is nothing special, that would be fine, if there is...

When I think of the bodyguard and guardian around her, no matter how hard I look at her, I don’t look like an ordinary person…

She was inevitably worried.

Therefore, the need to hold the school director's thick leg became increasingly urgent.

I'm afraid that either side will not please you.

So I rushed back to the office to pick up the red wine ordered by the two ** school directors so that I could deliver it to the school director. But I didn't expect that before I could take a few steps, I met Yu Yi who was late to school.

This is the future top scorer in the college entrance examination that the principal personally told me to focus on. This is the top student and second-generation high school student who makes her very honored to be in their class. She naturally wants to be kind.

So he went up and greeted him, "Student Yu Yi, here you come."

"kindness."

Yu Yi just responded casually, and then he saw Ren Xing standing in the corridor not far away. His eyes, which had always been silent, sank slightly.

It was just so subtle that even the class teacher who was used to observing his expressions could not notice it.

The head teacher did not notice his expression change, but noticed his shoes.

There was a bright big black footprint printed on the snow-white casual shoes, and I was surprised, "Your shoes..."

Who doesn’t know that he has many priorities? Every day when he goes to school, there will be drivers waiting outside the school gate, and the car has clothes ready to wait for him to change at any time.

But now, he was wearing a pair of dirty shoes early in the morning.

Yu Yi just said without much attention, "I stepped on Ren Xing yesterday, so I will leave a souvenir."

"... Stay, leave a souvenir?" The head teacher immediately wondered if he heard it wrong.

A person who was touched by a girl and was about to throw away his coat, but wearing Ren Xing's shoes that he stepped on his footprints said what kind of souvenir is left?!

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Chapter completed!