Get off the road.

Accelerate and turn again.

"Once you catch it, I don't care if you throw it away."

"Shameless, gangster!"

What can Deng Xiaoqi do?

I could only reluctantly hug his waist and be driven by the scooter to the community where Deng Xinhua lived.

Not far away, the social man who was half paralyzed on the ground was still crying out in pain. The woman was so anxious that she didn't know what to do.

…

One and a half months later.

The weather is finally getting cooler in September. After sending off the previous senior year, the elite high school welcomed a new batch of freshmen. Lin Miaomiao also sat in the classroom of the sophomore liberal arts class as she wished and opened the book.

A new chapter in high school life.

For a student like her who is very partial to subjects, dividing subjects means rebirth.

"La la la..."

She was wearing a JK miniskirt, swinging her shirt tie, humming a tune happily, and skipping towards Class 2 and 6. However, when passing by the small square in front of the teaching building, she suddenly stopped and stopped.

Because there's something wrong with the atmosphere ahead.

Lin Yue was standing under the sculpture of a young man studying while carrying the old schoolbag that had never changed for thousands of years. Directly opposite him was Qian Sanyi, who had a clean face. Next to him were several female students who were looking at the No. 1 Scholar with nymphomaniacal eyes.

The two of them... won't fight.

Lin Miaomiao pushed up her glasses. At this moment, even the dullest person could smell the strong smell of gunpowder.

"Yes, there are no unlearned people like you in the experimental class, and the learning environment has become better. I'm very happy, and finally I don't have to look at that annoying face anymore."

"Ignorant of knowledge and skills?"

Qian Sanyi sneered: "Plagiarism, skipping classes, quarreling with teachers, going through the back door, hitting girls, and using willfulness as personality, a typical black sheep."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this tone is really very rich. It seems that Deng Xiaoqi's incident has greatly stimulated you." Lin Yue ignored the hostile eyes of those nymphomaniacs, crossed his arms and said, "Is it because of her?

I feel the same way about my family background. There is no difference whether you have a father or not, right?"

"Scum!" Qian Sanyi was arrogant because of his talents. He always watched the situation and pretended to be sophisticated, but when it came to the issue related to his mother... there is a saying that if a dragon has scales that touch him, he will be angry. Pei Yin was his

In contrast, Lin Yue not only made his mother cry, but also used his family situation to make fun of him from time to time. This problem cannot be resolved.

A female student from behind said: "Qian Sanyi, what nonsense can you talk to him? This kind of person is not worthy of carrying your shoes."

"That is, just like those poor losers on the Internet who hate the rich, they are not as good at studying, but their spraying skills are top-notch." There are still people who agree.

"You are licking him hard, but he is dismissive. People like you are called diaosi. Those who troll people on the Internet are called keyboard warriors. It's better to understand the concept before swearing. Otherwise, you will only appear ignorant." Lin Yueyao.

Shaking his head, he didn't want to get into any more trouble with these idiots: "You're not close to saying I feel the same way, don't worry, I will definitely teach you a lesson on your behalf, and let you really experience Deng Xiaoqi's treatment, but...

...This matter must be done step by step and slowly.”

Putting these words down with a smile, he turned and walked away.

Qian Sanyi wanted to fight back, but thought it was a bit low. He hesitated when he saw Lin Miaomiao coming over, and his face brightened: "Why are you the only one, where is Deng Xiaoqi?"

"I haven't come yet. I said I'm going to travel to Europe."

"Do you believe this? Traveling in Europe? I think he transferred to another school."

Qian Sanyi pretended to be smart and dropped these words and left.

When the girls next to them saw the male idol leaving, they quickly dispersed, leaving Lin Miaomiao unhappy.

Deng Xiaoqi will not really transfer to another school as Qian Sanyi said, right?

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed possible.

The two of them were finally assigned to the same class...

Lin Miaomiao came to Class 2 and Class 6 of High School as if she had lost her soul. She had no idea when Tang Yuanming came and how he introduced himself. Until she was called by name, she was also admitted to the liberal arts class.

Wen Hao woke up, stood up and said "arrive".

"Lin Miaomiao, what's wrong with you? You look absent-minded?"

Just as Tang Yuanming finished speaking, two people came outside the door.

"You are Teacher Tang, the head teacher of Grade 2 and Grade 6, I am Deng Xiaoqi's mother, Deng Xinhua."

"Oh, hello, hello."

Tang Yuanming left the podium and went outside to talk to Deng Xinhua, while Deng Xiaoqi also walked into the classroom under the complicated eyes of her classmates. She glanced at the culprit who made her unable to hold her head up in school with the corner of her eye, and found that the other person even glanced at her.

I had no interest in doing it, so I did eye exercises facing Liuyun.

"Xiao Qi, I thought you wouldn't come."

Lin Miaomiao was very excited. While Tang Yuanming was away, she gave her best friend a warm hug, took her hand and sat down in the seat next to her.

After Tang Yuanming and Deng Xinhua finished speaking, they returned to the classroom and continued the next process. One of the next two classes was used to distribute textbooks for the second year of high school and the final exam papers for the first semester of high school, and one was used for general cleaning.

Lin Miaomiao, who had given up her hat as a labor committee member, used the excuse of being on duty at the radio station to slack off.

She was sitting on a computer chair with her feet crossed, and Liu Yang walked in from outside. She was so frightened that she quickly changed her position, coughed slightly and sat upright.

"Webmaster, long time no see. It's a new semester and a new atmosphere. I hope you will take care of me in the future."

Liu Yang waved the folder in his hand: "Don't...don't try to get too close to me. I'm here to...tell you...that your partner will be promoted to...a senior year in high school this year. People feel that time is tight...study...

...The studies are heavy, I applied to... withdraw from the war, our radio station... has always... been... the old leads the new, so this semester I... I will arrange a new... partner for you."

Lin Miaomiao was not surprised that her partner had withdrawn. Instead, she was very excited. She was excited that she was starting a career, that she could be on her own, and that it was her turn to lead new people.

But while she was excited, she made an unexpected discovery.

"Webmaster, your stuttering seems to be less severe, right?"

"Be serious!"

Not only was Lin Miaomiao not serious, she even muttered in a low voice that Er Huayin spoke very eloquently. This stuttering problem is considered a difficult and complicated disease, right? Who treated it? It's quite effective.

Liu Yang glared at her and looked back at the corridor.

"Come in...come on."

As soon as he finished speaking, a boy walked in from outside.

Lin Miaomiao was shocked: "Qian Sanyi! Why is it you?"
Chapter completed!