C5 Conflicts
The academic commissar felt a little guilty when she saw her, but she did not want to be outdone. She stammered, "What, what do you want to do? Do you want to call your parents again?"
Soong Yunran called the parents because she was injured in the physical education class. This matter had already spread throughout the grade, and the academic commissar deliberately used words to stab her.
"You are not qualified to call your parents, but if you do not tell the truth, I might consider calling your parents over to teach you what is called unity and friendship."
She didn't want to waste any more words. There were surveillance cameras at the entrance of every class. She casually looked in the direction of the surveillance cameras.
At this time, the surrounding classmates who had already surrounded them pointed and pointed at the two of them. Seeing Soong Yunran's unyielding posture, they all came out to help.
"Soong Yunran, are you alright? It is almost time for class. Chung Yu's water is spilled and needs to be redone."
"That's right. Even if Chung Yu accidentally bumped into you, there is no need to hold on and not let go, right?"
"You guys haven't seen it clearly, right? She even needs to call her parents for a fall. It is her nature to be calculative."
Continuous loud discussions were transmitted into Soong Yunran's ears. The sneer at the corner of her mouth gradually widened, and the hostility between her brows became stronger and stronger.
At this time, another voice was inserted, "Alright, everyone disperse. It is almost time for class."
It was Chen Zijin.
In an instant, it was dead silent.
Soong Yunran did not back off at all. She slowly pulled out her hand and rolled up her sleeves, revealing the red skin inside. She threw it in front of Chung Yu. : "Apologize to it."
Chung Yu's face turned ashen.
But if she did not apologize, Soong Yunran had plans to continue arguing with her. Adding on the fact that she was already feeling a little guilty, her face turned red and yellow. She looked at Soong Yunran hatefully and said, "Sorry."
This sentence had the meaning of admitting defeat.
Soong Yunran withdrew her hand and put it back in her pocket. She returned to the class and passed by the bottle on the floor. She stretched out her leg and kicked it. The force just happened to make the bottle fly straight into the rubbish bin.
She slightly turned her head and said to Chung Yu, "Sorry, please pick it up yourself."
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The people who did not expect her actions did not react for a moment. Seeing her sitting in her seat in her pocket, the hostility on her face did not decrease at all.
Everyone was shocked in their hearts. They felt that Soong Yunran today was different from usual.
It was too different.
Her whole body exuded an aura that was not to be trifled with. The white bandage on her forehead wrapped around her face. There was no expression on her face, but she was so beautiful that it made people look at her.
Her short hair was only behind her ears, and there was a slight strand of hair behind her ears. She revealed her tall neck and small earlobes, and the early autumn afternoon sunlight shone in through the window. The little fur on his ears was coated with a layer of gold, and his long, curly eyelashes had lowered eyebrows. There was a small mole under his left eye, a perky nose bridge, and a cherry lips that only appeared in a manga. When he didn't smile, the corner of his mouth was slightly flat.
It was the kind that was very beautiful.
She lowered her eyes slightly and touched something in the hole in her table. She looked silently at everything around her, as if she didn't hear anything.
Chen Zijin slightly retracted his gaze. The school bell rang, but he suddenly ran out.
A classmate shouted from behind, "Zijin, where are you going? Class is coming!"
But he had already run far away.
Chung Yu's face was ashen as she looked at the bottle that she was lying in the trash can. She stomped her foot hard and the bottle went into the trash can. She even let him go and pick it up. Wasn't this an obvious insult?
"What are you all standing at the door for? Didn't you hear the ringtone?"
The teacher's voice came from behind and everyone moved back to their seats.
Soong Yunran took out a ceramic toad from the hole in the table. It was dark green and had some brown hair. Its appearance was quite ordinary. It only had a pair of eyes on the top of its head. Although it was fake, people could see that it was full of vigor.
Soong Yunran saw that the toad was called out when it was in a daze.
"Soong Yunran!"
The deskmate Tang Yilin nudged her with her elbow twice and softly called out to her, "Yunran, the teacher called you."
Coincidentally, she had just touched the place where she had been burned. Soong Yunran frowned slightly and stood up to answer the question.
This class was mathematics. The second year of high school inference proved that the steps were cumbersome. One question could take up most of the class's time.
Soong Yunran was called because she was in a daze just now. The teacher liked to make things difficult for students who were distracted. He directly asked Soong Yunran to perform calculations on the blackboard.
As soon as he finished speaking, whispers sounded in the classroom again.
Soong Yunran had been in Yi Lin for half a month. Other than the speed of conversation that attracted her for a few days because of her looks when she first transferred to the class, the students in the class knew nothing about her. Yi Lin was divided into classes according to his grades. As for the second year (13) class, it was considered average among the 27 classes. It was not connected to the front and the back. It was hard to tell if it was good or bad.
However, according to their understanding of Soong Yunran, she often brought some strange little things to the class. When she had nothing to do, she would lie on the table and stare at the ugly toad's behavior in half the class, as well as the uncharacteristic answer in the homework book. She automatically categorized people as mosses.
This time, Chung Yu asked her to answer the question, so she directly adopted the attitude of watching a good show.
One had to know that their mathematics teacher was famous for being old-fashioned and had the ability to correct mistakes.
Soong Yunran glanced at the blackboard and reached out to take a small piece of chalk. She raised her hand and the word solve fell down.
Then, the whole class of thirty-five pairs of eyes watched her write the answer in five seconds. She threw the chalk away and patted it back to her seat.
The mathematics teacher had a small mustache and was blown away by him. He slammed the ruler in his hand and stared at Soong Yunran as he scolded, "Soong Yunran, how many times do I usually say it? There is no way to solve the problem directly. Even if you answer correctly, you can only give the paper marks. Don't you take what I say as the wind blowing by your ears? "
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door. "Report!"
The mathematics teacher was angry, but he became even angrier when someone was late. He turned around and shouted, "Come in!"
The one who was late was his usually beloved disciple. Chen Zijin was one of the few outstanding students in the class, and sometimes he could even squeeze into the class rankings. All the teachers favored him.
The mathematics teacher's face eased up a little. He waved him over and said, "Zijin, you can solve this problem on the blackboard again."
Chen Zijin put the thing in his hand back into his pocket, took the chalk and went on the stage to do calculations. The steps were meticulous and meticulous.
Compared to Soong Yunran's flamboyant words, it was a good example.
A group of students below laughed softly.
Soong Yunran, however, acted as if she did not hear anything. Her eyes were fixed in one place, staring blankly at everything around her. She did not care about anything at all.
After Chen Zijin finished writing, the final answer was the same as Soong Yunran's. The math teacher grabbed her and read it again. Finally, he asked, "Did you remember this time?"