I really wanted to die, why, why did such an unfortunate thing happen to me.

I am only sixteen years old, in the season of flowers, I...

I'm cute, but I'm pitiful and unloved, and I don't have a boyfriend yet.

But I'm still loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, I'm loved by everyone, and I'm loved by every car.

General narcissism, general brutality...

"Ah..." I felt so uncomfortable that I shouted to the sky again.

As soon as my shouting ended, the bell rang, it was over, it was over...

I picked up my schoolbag and ran to the classroom quickly. No matter how I ran, I was already late.

But maybe there is a chance that I can get to the classroom before the teacher enters the classroom, and then everything will be fine.

However, it turns out that I was really, really unlucky today.

What day is today? Why, why, heaven, earth...

"Qiqi, you are late for the fourth time this week. Today is only Thursday. Tell me, this, this, what does this look like?" The head teacher stood at the door, pointed at me and cursed angrily.

I lowered my head, not daring to take a deep breath. Xiaoji said in a low voice: "Teacher, I'm sorry, today was an accident, definitely an accident."

"Unexpectedly, you have an excuse every time. Tell me what excuse you have today." The head teacher adjusted the glasses on his nose and looked at me and said.

I know that my class teacher has been completely disappointed with me. Originally, my study was not very good, and I was late every day. Today is the fourth time this week that I have been late.

I had no excuse before, I just overslept, but today I didn't have to be late, it was all because of the perverted man.

If it weren't for him, would I be late?

"Huh? Why don't you talk about it anymore? Did you break your hand or hit your head again today?" Seeing that I didn't respond, the head teacher said to me angrily.

"I, today I..." Do I really want to tell the class teacher that I met a perverted man and was molested?

If I tell people like this, how will I be able to get around in school in the future?

I gritted my teeth and swallowed my grievances. If I see that perverted man another day, I will definitely not let him go.

Don't think that because he is handsome, I am afraid of him.

"What's wrong?" the head teacher looked at me sinisterly and said.

I felt a chill in my heart when I heard it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, and I won't do it next time." I lowered my head and said as if I was serious about admitting my mistake.

"What, no excuses this time?" The head teacher still didn't seem to want to let me go.

"Today, I, I overslept." I knew her somewhat. If I didn't tell her why I was late, I probably wouldn't be able to go to class today, and she would have to pester me.

"Well, very good, very good. Everyone has their own responsibilities. You are a student, and your responsibility is to study. For you, studying is bigger than the sky. How can you be late just because you are late, and still say it so easily?

If you overslept, is it easy for your parents to make money for you to go to school? You can't..." The head teacher continued to talk at length for a whole morning of self-study.

I could only accompany her for a morning self-study session.

"If you are late again next time, call your parents over. The first period is Chinese class. You will stand at the door for the next class and remember the lesson this time." After the class teacher finished speaking, he twisted his buttocks.
Chapter completed!