Chapter 32
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The action is fierce and fast, there is no half second buffer time.
"Ah --!"
Feifei only had time to scream, because her whole head and half of her body were stuffed into the garbage can.
The trash can is so big that it's not a problem to hold a person.
Ying Zijin raised his leg and kicked it again.
With a plop, yingfeifei was completely covered with garbage.
Everyone was confused and didn't respond at all.
They stare blankly at Ying Zijin, roll up the white school uniform sleeves, take two garbage bags from the side and put them on their hands, and lift Ying Feifei in the garbage can.
Another empty hand picked up an apple on the ground and sent it to yingfeifei's mouth.
is very leisurely, like O's medieval aristocratic dog.
As soon as Feifei took a breath, her mouth was blocked by a rotten smell.
She suddenly widened her eyes and struggled desperately. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't get rid of it. She was forced to swallow the apple bit by bit.
Zhong Zhiwan finally came back. She said angrily, "what are you doing, Ying Zijin? Why don't you go up and pull her apart? "
Zhong Zhiwan is the monitor and the goddess of Qingzhi. No one in the elite class will listen to her.
What's more, what Ying Zijin did is really heinous.
No duty even if, but also on the students?
Immediately, several boys came forward, but the girl suddenly turned her head.
Her eyebrows and eyes are still used to seeing coldly, like snow on the distant mountains.
But at the moment, her whole body is covered with a violent atmosphere, and her vision is extremely compelling. Even the 1.9 meter sports committee member can't help but retreat.
For a moment, no one dared to move.
Ying Zijin took back her sight and looked down at Ying Feifei who was covered with rubbish: "delicious?"
Ying Feifei was finally able to speak. She cried, crying in despair and screaming hysterically: "Ying Zijin, you are sick! You're sick! "
Didn't she just tear up this dirty book and throw it in the garbage can?
What is this?
How could you do this to her?
"I'm sick." Ying Zijin lowers his head and laughs, "don't provoke me."
As soon as Feifei was about to yell at her, her hand was released and she rolled back into the garbage can.
Ying Zijin tore off the two garbage bags on his hand and took out the hand sanitizer from his schoolbag
“……”
There was a dead silence in the classroom.
Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled, trying to recover the tone: "help Feifei up."
After several boys pulled Yingfei out, they all stepped back quickly.
It stinks.
Yingfeifei's school uniform and inner garment are all polluted by garbage, and even oil is dripping from her hair.
It's terrible.
Ying Feifei is so old that she has never been wronged.
"Ying Zijin, you are finished. I tell you you are finished!" She ran away crying, "I'm going to tell the teacher to get you out of the elite class!"
Zhong Zhiwan frowned and didn't follow up: "let's sweep the classroom and read in the morning for a while."
The students looked at each other for a while and obeyed the arrangement, but they didn't know what to do.
Zhong Zhiwan doesn't want to pay attention to it. He doesn't even look at Ying Zijin.
Before three minutes, the head teacher of the elite class came, looking very cold.
"Ying Zijin, come to the office."
**
when Zhong Manhua received the call from Qingzhi, he was lying in the yard drinking morning tea.
She thought it was related to Ying Zijin's grades. Unexpectedly, the head teacher told her on the phone that her daughter beat a girl student in her class and forced others to eat garbage.
Zhong Manhua can't believe it. She is so surprised and angry that she suddenly gets up and startles the massage technician who serves her.
"Manwa?" Mrs. Mu heard the movement and opened her eyes, "what's the matter?"
Zhong man Hua's body is a stiff, put up the mood, took a deep breath: "nothing, just fell asleep, had a nightmare."
She could not let Mrs. Mu know that she had a daughter who would bully others.
It's no longer a matter of shame, it's character!
Think of here, Zhong Manhua made a decision, she faintly back: "I'm not free now, you see to do it."
After hanging up, she was relieved.
Fortunately, she didn't change her identity. She was just an adopted daughter. Otherwise, she would have lost face.
Mrs. Mu didn't ask. She was very worried.
Last night, she called Mu Cheng, but until this morning, there was no response.
Mu Cheng is mu Heqing's confidant, and he represents Mu Heqing.
If the Mu family doesn't see Mu Heqing, or if they have anything to discuss, they contact Mu Cheng first.It doesn't mean Are they out of favor?
But among the younger generation of the Mu family, sunken boat is the best.
Mrs. Mu was more worried. She carefully recalled the black Maybach and finally thought that the person sitting in it was not mu Heqing.
If you think about it, let alone an adopted daughter of the Ying family, Mu Heqing would not condescend to see the Emperor himself, even if he was in power.
Maybe it's just because I'm busy, I didn't see her phone.
Mrs. Mu closed her eyes again and enjoyed the massage.
**
twenty minutes later, in the office.
Ying Feifei has changed her clothes, but she still smells rotten.
She stood by and sobbed, crying louder and louder.
"Feifei doesn't cry." Busy from the company, Mrs. Ying held her in her arms. She was very distressed. "If you don't cry, your mother will make the decision for you."
Mrs. Ying comforted Ying Feifei and raised her head, looking ugly: "Mr. Xu, Feifei is always obedient and never conflicts with classmates. You must give us an account of this."
Said, eyes cold to sweep to the girl standing by the door, disgusted.
"I don't know how there are students like you in the elite class. If you don't learn everything well, please apologize!"
Ying Fu is not very popular. If she hadn't kept her identity, she would have slapped her.
"Mrs. Ying, calm down first." Xu teacher is very headache, "this matter has not been finalized, let's ask clear."
"Ask what?" Mrs. Ying suddenly exploded, "we Feifei have become like this, what else to ask?"
Mrs. Ying's voice was so loud that even the teachers in other offices were shocked.
The English office is nearby, and Mr. Deng is also here.
There are so many people in the office that Mrs. Ying has enough confidence: "if the elite class doesn't dismiss her, I'll go to Weibo to expose you!"
The teachers all changed their faces.
Mr. Xu was very embarrassed: "Alas, Ying Zijin, you..."
Bullying students is a punishment.
Serious cases will be dismissed.
Ying Zijin raised her eyes. She put one hand in her pocket and walked forward with a faint smile: "Miss Deng, can I borrow a computer?"
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The action is fierce and fast, there is no half second buffer time.
"Ah --!"
Feifei only had time to scream, because her whole head and half of her body were stuffed into the garbage can.
The trash can is so big that it's not a problem to hold a person.
Ying Zijin raised his leg and kicked it again.
With a plop, yingfeifei was completely covered with garbage.
Everyone was confused and didn't respond at all.
They stare blankly at Ying Zijin, roll up the white school uniform sleeves, take two garbage bags from the side and put them on their hands, and lift Ying Feifei in the garbage can.
Another empty hand picked up an apple on the ground and sent it to yingfeifei's mouth.
is very leisurely, like O's medieval aristocratic dog.
As soon as Feifei took a breath, her mouth was blocked by a rotten smell.
She suddenly widened her eyes and struggled desperately. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't get rid of it. She was forced to swallow the apple bit by bit.
Zhong Zhiwan finally came back. She said angrily, "what are you doing, Ying Zijin? Why don't you go up and pull her apart? "
Zhong Zhiwan is the monitor and the goddess of Qingzhi. No one in the elite class will listen to her.
What's more, what Ying Zijin did is really heinous.
No duty even if, but also on the students?
Immediately, several boys came forward, but the girl suddenly turned her head.
Her eyebrows and eyes are still used to seeing coldly, like snow on the distant mountains.
But at the moment, her whole body is covered with a violent atmosphere, and her vision is extremely compelling. Even the 1.9 meter sports committee member can't help but retreat.
For a moment, no one dared to move.
Ying Zijin took back her sight and looked down at Ying Feifei who was covered with rubbish: "delicious?"
Ying Feifei was finally able to speak. She cried, crying in despair and screaming hysterically: "Ying Zijin, you are sick! You're sick! "
Didn't she just tear up this dirty book and throw it in the garbage can?
What is this?
How could you do this to her?
"I'm sick." Ying Zijin lowers his head and laughs, "don't provoke me."
As soon as Feifei was about to yell at her, her hand was released and she rolled back into the garbage can.
Ying Zijin tore off the two garbage bags on his hand and took out the hand sanitizer from his schoolbag
“……”
There was a dead silence in the classroom.
Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled, trying to recover the tone: "help Feifei up."
After several boys pulled Yingfei out, they all stepped back quickly.
It stinks.
Yingfeifei's school uniform and inner garment are all polluted by garbage, and even oil is dripping from her hair.
It's terrible.
Ying Feifei is so old that she has never been wronged.
"Ying Zijin, you are finished. I tell you you are finished!" She ran away crying, "I'm going to tell the teacher to get you out of the elite class!"
Zhong Zhiwan frowned and didn't follow up: "let's sweep the classroom and read in the morning for a while."
The students looked at each other for a while and obeyed the arrangement, but they didn't know what to do.
Zhong Zhiwan doesn't want to pay attention to it. He doesn't even look at Ying Zijin.
Before three minutes, the head teacher of the elite class came, looking very cold.
"Ying Zijin, come to the office."
**
when Zhong Manhua received the call from Qingzhi, he was lying in the yard drinking morning tea.
She thought it was related to Ying Zijin's grades. Unexpectedly, the head teacher told her on the phone that her daughter beat a girl student in her class and forced others to eat garbage.
Zhong Manhua can't believe it. She is so surprised and angry that she suddenly gets up and startles the massage technician who serves her.
"Manwa?" Mrs. Mu heard the movement and opened her eyes, "what's the matter?"
Zhong man Hua's body is a stiff, put up the mood, took a deep breath: "nothing, just fell asleep, had a nightmare."
She could not let Mrs. Mu know that she had a daughter who would bully others.
It's no longer a matter of shame, it's character!
Think of here, Zhong Manhua made a decision, she faintly back: "I'm not free now, you see to do it."
After hanging up, she was relieved.
Fortunately, she didn't change her identity. She was just an adopted daughter. Otherwise, she would have lost face.
Mrs. Mu didn't ask. She was very worried.
Last night, she called Mu Cheng, but until this morning, there was no response.
Mu Cheng is mu Heqing's confidant, and he represents Mu Heqing.
If the Mu family doesn't see Mu Heqing, or if they have anything to discuss, they contact Mu Cheng first.It doesn't mean Are they out of favor?
But among the younger generation of the Mu family, sunken boat is the best.
Mrs. Mu was more worried. She carefully recalled the black Maybach and finally thought that the person sitting in it was not mu Heqing.
If you think about it, let alone an adopted daughter of the Ying family, Mu Heqing would not condescend to see the Emperor himself, even if he was in power.
Maybe it's just because I'm busy, I didn't see her phone.
Mrs. Mu closed her eyes again and enjoyed the massage.
**
twenty minutes later, in the office.
Ying Feifei has changed her clothes, but she still smells rotten.
She stood by and sobbed, crying louder and louder.
"Feifei doesn't cry." Busy from the company, Mrs. Ying held her in her arms. She was very distressed. "If you don't cry, your mother will make the decision for you."
Mrs. Ying comforted Ying Feifei and raised her head, looking ugly: "Mr. Xu, Feifei is always obedient and never conflicts with classmates. You must give us an account of this."
Said, eyes cold to sweep to the girl standing by the door, disgusted.
"I don't know how there are students like you in the elite class. If you don't learn everything well, please apologize!"
Ying Fu is not very popular. If she hadn't kept her identity, she would have slapped her.
"Mrs. Ying, calm down first." Xu teacher is very headache, "this matter has not been finalized, let's ask clear."
"Ask what?" Mrs. Ying suddenly exploded, "we Feifei have become like this, what else to ask?"
Mrs. Ying's voice was so loud that even the teachers in other offices were shocked.
The English office is nearby, and Mr. Deng is also here.
There are so many people in the office that Mrs. Ying has enough confidence: "if the elite class doesn't dismiss her, I'll go to Weibo to expose you!"
The teachers all changed their faces.
Mr. Xu was very embarrassed: "Alas, Ying Zijin, you..."
Bullying students is a punishment.
Serious cases will be dismissed.
Ying Zijin raised her eyes. She put one hand in her pocket and walked forward with a faint smile: "Miss Deng, can I borrow a computer?"
The action is fierce and fast, there is no half second buffer time. "Ah --!" Feifei only had time to scream, because her whole head and half of her body were stuffed into the garbage can. The trash can is so big that it's not a problem to hold a person. Ying Zijin raised his leg and kicked it again. With a plop, yingfeifei was completely covered with garbage. Everyone was confused and didn't respond at all. They stare blankly at Ying Zijin, roll up the white school uniform sleeves, take two garbage bags from the side and put them on their hands, and lift Ying Feifei in the garbage can. Another empty hand picked up an apple on the ground and sent it to yingfeifei's mouth. is very leisurely, like O's medieval aristocratic dog. As soon as Feifei took a breath, her mouth was blocked by a rotten smell. She suddenly widened her eyes and struggled desperately. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't get rid of it. She was forced to swallow the apple bit by bit. Zhong Zhiwan finally came back. She said angrily, "what are you doing, Ying Zijin? Why don't you go up and pull her apart? " Zhong Zhiwan is the monitor and the goddess of Qingzhi. No one in the elite class will listen to her. What's more, what Ying Zijin did is really heinous. No duty even if, but also on the students? Immediately, several boys came forward, but the girl suddenly turned her head. Her eyebrows and eyes are still used to seeing coldly, like snow on the distant mountains. But at the moment, her whole body is covered with a violent atmosphere, and her vision is extremely compelling. Even the 1.9 meter sports committee member can't help but retreat. For a moment, no one dared to move. Ying Zijin took back her sight and looked down at Ying Feifei who was covered with rubbish: "delicious?" Ying Feifei was finally able to speak. She cried, crying in despair and screaming hysterically: "Ying Zijin, you are sick! You're sick! " Didn't she just tear up this dirty book and throw it in the garbage can? What is this? How could you do this to her? "I'm sick." Ying Zijin lowers his head and laughs, "don't provoke me." As soon as Feifei was about to yell at her, her hand was released and she rolled back into the garbage can. Ying Zijin tore off the two garbage bags on his hand and took out the hand sanitizer from his schoolbag There was a dead silence in the classroom. Zhong Zhiwan's lips trembled, trying to recover the tone: "help Feifei up." After several boys pulled Yingfei out, they all stepped back quickly. It stinks. Yingfeifei's school uniform and inner garment are all polluted by garbage, and even oil is dripping from her hair. It's terrible. Ying Feifei is so old that she has never been wronged. "Ying Zijin, you are finished. I tell you you are finished!" She ran away crying, "I'm going to tell the teacher to get you out of the elite class!" Zhong Zhiwan frowned and didn't follow up: "let's sweep the classroom and read in the morning for a while." The students looked at each other for a while and obeyed the arrangement, but they didn't know what to do. Zhong Zhiwan doesn't want to pay attention to it. He doesn't even look at Ying Zijin. Before three minutes, the head teacher of the elite class came, looking very cold. "Ying Zijin, come to the office." **when Zhong Manhua received the call from Qingzhi, he was lying in the yard drinking morning tea. She thought it was related to Ying Zijin's grades. Unexpectedly, the head teacher told her on the phone that her daughter beat a girl student in her class and forced others to eat garbage. Zhong Manhua can't believe it. She is so surprised and angry that she suddenly gets up and startles the massage technician who serves her. "Manwa?" Mrs. Mu heard the movement and opened her eyes, "what's the matter?" Zhong man Hua's body is a stiff, put up the mood, took a deep breath: "nothing, just fell asleep, had a nightmare." She could not let Mrs. Mu know that she had a daughter who would bully others. It's no longer a matter of shame, it's character! Think of here, Zhong Manhua made a decision, she faintly back: "I'm not free now, you see to do it." After hanging up, she was relieved. Fortunately, she didn't change her identity. She was just an adopted daughter. Otherwise, she would have lost face. Mrs. Mu didn't ask. She was very worried. Last night, she called Mu Cheng, but until this morning, there was no response. Mu Cheng is mu Heqing's confidant, and he represents Mu Heqing. If the Mu family doesn't see Mu Heqing, or if they have anything to discuss, they contact Mu Cheng first.It doesn't mean Are they out of favor? But among the younger generation of the Mu family, sunken boat is the best. Mrs. Mu was more worried. She carefully recalled the black Maybach and finally thought that the person sitting in it was not mu Heqing. If you think about it, let alone an adopted daughter of the Ying family, Mu Heqing would not condescend to see the Emperor himself, even if he was in power. Maybe it's just because I'm busy, I didn't see her phone. Mrs. Mu closed her eyes again and enjoyed the massage. **twenty minutes later, in the office. Ying Feifei has changed her clothes, but she still smells rotten. She stood by and sobbed, crying louder and louder. "Feifei doesn't cry." Busy from the company, Mrs. Ying held her in her arms. She was very distressed. "If you don't cry, your mother will make the decision for you." Mrs. Ying comforted Ying Feifei and raised her head, looking ugly: "Mr. Xu, Feifei is always obedient and never conflicts with classmates. You must give us an account of this." Said, eyes cold to sweep to the girl standing by the door, disgusted. "I don't know how there are students like you in the elite class. If you don't learn everything well, please apologize!" Ying Fu is not very popular. If she hadn't kept her identity, she would have slapped her. "Mrs. Ying, calm down first." Xu teacher is very headache, "this matter has not been finalized, let's ask clear." "Ask what?" Mrs. Ying suddenly exploded, "we Feifei have become like this, what else to ask?" Mrs. Ying's voice was so loud that even the teachers in other offices were shocked. The English office is nearby, and Mr. Deng is also here. There are so many people in the office that Mrs. Ying has enough confidence: "if the elite class doesn't dismiss her, I'll go to Weibo to expose you!" The teachers all changed their faces. Mr. Xu was very embarrassed: "Alas, Ying Zijin, you..." Bullying students is a punishment. Serious cases will be dismissed. Ying Zijin raised her eyes. She put one hand in her pocket and walked forward with a faint smile: "Miss Deng, can I borrow a computer?"
