Qian Qian nodded casually before sending Xiang Dingzhou away.
She also discovered that every time she wanted to keep some distance from the Shang Dynasty, there would always be something she had to do with him.
Obviously, I can't put off going to see Foreign Minister Pei Geng.
Sure enough, as soon as he returned to the classroom, a message from Shang Chao came over, "There will be a game tonight. I will pick you up from school."
She looked at it, didn't reply, put away her phone and returned to her seat.
Regarding the reward plan, Li Hongyan had already told the whole class before she came back.
So as soon as she entered, the whole class was looking at her and secretly talking curiously.
Their focus is not whether they can get this award during the off-duty semester, but...
"Isn't it said that Song Qianqian's family is very poor? Where did the wealthy parents come from?"
"I heard that the man drives a limited edition luxury car. Isn't Song Qianqian being kept?"
"That man must be thirty, right?"
"But they are rich, diamond kings and queens!"
"Diamond is also a senior, and Song Qianqian is really willing to go out of his way!"
Several students who were discussing over there couldn't help but laugh, and looked back at her secretly.
Continuing to talk, "Song Qianqian is twenty this year? He is older than us. He thinks about seducing men every day. No wonder he is still in the senior year of high school at such an old age!"
"I saw that man touching her!"
Qian Qian originally sat in her seat and had nothing to do with herself. When she heard this sentence, she frowned and looked over with a cold look.
Shang Chao touched her?
What do you call a touch when you touch your head?
Normally, she doesn't care about this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with herself.
But this time I don’t know what happened, but it sounded harsh to me, and I suddenly felt very concerned about it.
She looked at the boy with the tinfoil hot on his face and said, "Be careful when you speak with your tongue."
A group of people suddenly looked towards her with shock on their faces.
Because their voices are already very low.
And they were far away from her. She was sitting in the last row of the first group, and they were in the front row of the third group. How could she hear this?
A bit scary!
When the boy with the tin foil saw her staring at him, he simply stopped pretending and sneered, "It's true, that man just touched you, and everyone saw it! Right?"
"Zhao Haiyang! What the hell are you talking about?" Brother Fu suddenly yelled back at the boy with a bad temper.
Zhao Haiyang felt even more proud when he saw Fu Changge's furious expression, "Hey, yo, what, the worst rebel in our class has become a good person?"
He smiled with an increasingly weird expression, "Could it be that you also wanted to raise Song Qianqian, but you found out that she was already a pair of broken shoes, and you became angry from embarrassment?"
Recently, everyone knows that Song Qianqian is close to Brother Fu. As for Brother Fu, he no longer looks for Song Jinuan. He only looks to Song Qianqian for everything.
Therefore, everyone's teasing assumes that the two of them secretly fell in love.
Brother Fu "Clang!" He pulled out his chair and said, "Zhao Haiyang! Do you believe that labor and management pulled out your teeth?!"
As he said that, he rushed to the third group.
In this self-study class, the teacher asked me to correct the wrong questions on the paper. Without the teacher to watch, the class suddenly fell into chaos.
Dayang pulled Brother Fu and looked at her again, "Aren't you going to stop me?"
Qianqian's expression was indifferent, "Qianqian, why did I stop you?"
After thinking about it, she looked at Brother Fu and said, "Forget it, sit down."
The more disordered the class is, the more the class next door will laugh at them, and the worse the reputation of their class will be. This is not what she wants.
As the number one in the class, Song Jinuan usually didn't say ten words to anyone in the class. Now she finally squeezed her palms and mustered up the courage to stand up.
"We are all classmates, how can you be like your own classmates??"
Zhao Haiyang sneered, "Who wants to be classmates with people like them? They are trash among poor students."
They refer to Fu Changge and Song Qianqian, they are the last two in the class!
What is it if it’s not garbage?
Song Jinuan bit her lip due to the rebuke and her ears turned red. She didn't know how to reply for a while and just stood there.
Chu Fengjie couldn't stand it anymore, "What's wrong with what Song Jinuan said? We are all classmates!"
"Besides, if it weren't for classmate Song Qianqian, our class and Teacher Li would have no chance of receiving this kind of reward!"
"That's right!" Dayang also raised his voice, "Qianqian didn't do well this time. Are you sure she won't do well next time? She might be better than you!"
Zhao Haiyang was not very good at first. There were thirty-nine people in the class, and he was only twenty.
Fifty steps and a hundred steps to laugh!
Chu Fengjie looked at Zhao Haiyang, "Our class is looked down upon by the whole grade! There is only half a year left before the college entrance examination. You don't want to think about how to unite and improve your grades, so you are still engaging in discrimination here?"
Zhao Haiyang was careless, "If she wasn't trash, would it be her turn to be discriminated against?"
Then he smiled again and said, "As for the reward you mentioned, I won't take part in the exam! What can you do to me?"
"The reason why Class 167 is so popular is because of you poor students! If you want to change the impression, you should drop out of school!"
Brother Fu Chang couldn't bear it anymore.
In addition to Fu Changge and his friends who usually give Teacher Li a headache in the class, Zhao Haiyang's clique is the second cancer in the class.
The two of them didn't want to deal with each other at first, but Brother Fu was planning to study hard, so the more he saw Zhao Haiyang like this, the angrier he became.
He pushed Dayang away and rushed directly towards the third group.
Li Hongyan just happened to come back with a glass of water.
The noise in the classroom fell silent for an instant. Only Brother Fu raised his foot and almost kicked Zhao Haiyang.
"What are you doing?" Li Hongyan looked at Brother Fu with confusion, "You're not in your seat and you're running around again?"
Brother Fu gritted his teeth, glared at Zhao Haiyang fiercely, and then smiled a little, "Teacher Li, I came here to ask about homework."
Li Hongyan's eyes softened, "Chu Fengjie is right next to you, ask him not to run so far."
Brother Fu Chang nodded and had no choice but to return the way he came.
Zhao Haiyang showed him the middle finger with a proud look on his face.
Song Yabao was very angry and frustrated in his seat, "Why are they like this? It's so easy for Qianqian to attract investment, but such a powerful incentive plan can't inspire their desire to learn!"
It’s really hopeless!
Qian Qian looked at Zhao Haiyang. Everyone in the grade knew about this incentive plan. If Class 167 had no results at all, they would be laughed at!
One rat droppings can't ruin a pot of soup, so I have to think of a way, but I haven't figured it out yet.
In the following class, Chu Fengjie and Song Jinuan were responsible for explaining all the wrong questions to Dayang, Fu Changge and the others.
There is only one math question left, and they can't do it.
Qianqian took the paper and looked at it, then found a piece of scratch paper, lowered her head and wrote for three or four minutes.
"Here." She handed it to Chu Fengjie, "It should be quite detailed. Please explain it to them."