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Chapter 308 Who Made You Unlucky

Chapter 308 Who made you unlucky?

Author: Sinking Coconut Juice

"You, Class 19, are at the bottom again this time. Don't you even have any sense of shame? If I were you, I would probably be worried about what you will do in the future."

He quietly blocked Yu Zhaokang behind him and continued to type to the silent Class 19 group: "I heard that the punishment items for the bottom class this time are a little different. It seems to be about the whereabouts of the labor and technical classes this year. In previous years, this

The first and second places are all taken by the experimental class and the elite class, so those easy projects will naturally not be our turn."

"But..." Liu Guibo paused for a moment and smiled proudly, "But according to the gossip, I heard that Principal Liu offended someone from the Ministry of Education, so the last class of this year will have to receive severe punishment."

"What a coincidence. Who made your class so unlucky this time?"

The ridicule in the words was clearly heard by everyone in Class 19, and even Luan Zhou, who had been watching the joke, became silent.

——You can be at the bottom, but being laughed at and punished for being at the bottom really hurts your self-esteem.

Since the establishment of Nanlian Private School, I have heard about the great achievements of seniors and seniors, but never heard of those who were at the bottom and were punished with labor skills classes?

"Stop farting here. We are at the bottom and will be punished. How can you run away when you are in second place in class 18?" Luan Zhou was so angry that his dandy temper came out again. When Liu Guibo was caught, he yelled: "No way, no way? No way?

Some people really think that they are very good just because they are second in the class, right? Just the results of Sister Meng in our class, even the bottom ten in your class combined are not enough!"

He proudly pulled out the banner of Meng Yu and began to perform: "Although we are poor, we have Sister Meng who is in the top fifty of her grade! At most, our class is just a pot of rat shit surrounded by a few good rice;

Like you, a pot is full of poop. Of course, except for the little beauties in your class."

A dandy is indeed a dandy, he never forgets his own persona; he even leaves room for swearing.

——Comparing yourself to rat shit and still being proud of it is so crazy.

Ding Shuming was so blinded by his best friend's showmanship that he turned away helplessly, refusing to admit that he was also one of the rat excrement.

Yan Ruixing twitched the corners of his lips after being told this. For the first time, he felt that his poor grades were a shame.

Especially when he heard that Meng Yu was ranked in the top fifty of his grade, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, making him feel that the difference between himself and Meng Yu was so far away.

Fang Yao and He Xuanzi stood behind the crowd and listened for a while.

The two of them should be barely considered to be what Luan Zhou called 'a few good grains of rice'.

"You're not really going to take the labor skills class as punishment, are you?" After staying with Meng Yu for a long time, He Xuanzi habitually hit the people around her with her elbows, and asked without looking back, "Then our class must be destroyed?

"

Suddenly being touched, Fang Yao's heart trembled, and he suddenly clenched the red rope tightly in his palms, tightly restraining his emotions and not daring to let them out.

"It's probably Ren Junyuan's fault."

The young man's clear voice fell into his ears, and He Xuanzi's face froze. Only then did she realize that the person standing next to her was not her friend Meng Yu, but her new back seat, Fang Yao.

A few touches of pink quickly appeared on her face. He Xuanzi scratched her face in a covert manner and said hesitantly: "Does he have relatives in the Ministry of Education? Are you a hypocrite like him?"

"Well, I heard that there is an uncle there."
Chapter completed!
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