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Helped by the trace department

"Tell me, what's your name?" The leader was a girl with colorful hair. Her face was painted with disgusting foreign makeup, and there was a pungent smell of perfume. As soon as she approached Xiaocha, Xiaocha frowned and stepped back.

Stepping forward, he pressed his nose with one hand and said, "It stinks so much, stay three feet away from me."

"What did you say?" The girl with gorgeous makeup widened her eyes. "People from the countryside just don't understand. This is perfume. How can a poor guy from Qingxue understand it?" She seemed to say this with contempt, but she didn't know it.

Xiaocha is about to laugh crazy in her heart

"No matter how good the French perfume is, if you spray it too much, it will still smell bad. You don't understand the principle that the most extreme thing will reverse it. It shows that this young lady's cultural level is really very low." Compared with eloquence, Xiaocha will not lose, let alone this eye.

The make-up girl has so many faults that anything can make her verbose for a long time.

As if he didn't expect her to say this, the girl with eye makeup was stunned for a moment before she waved her hand and said, "Catch her!"

Xiaocha narrowed her eyes and scratched her? Do you think she looks easy to bully?

The girl behind her was about to put her hand on Xiaocha's body, but in the next second, she already had a kick on her stomach.

Xiaocha retracted her foot low-key, then took a step to the side, and kicked a girl in the stomach again. After two consecutive kicks, she returned to the same place again and said arrogantly: "Before you touch someone, you must know who the other person is."

, is her backstage something you can afford to offend?"

"How dare you, a poor kid from a junior high school, teach me a lesson?" Yanzhuang Girl's eyes widened. She was refuted like this in front of so many classmates. She was absolutely unconvinced. She had a large group of followers, and she was absolutely unconvinced.

Won't be laughed at

Xiaocha smiled disdainfully, and then said: "Maybe you can ask the teacher who helped me with my admission procedures." She stretched out a finger and pointed at the timid teacher who had squatted down in front of the podium table.

The girl with beautiful makeup glared at her. The teacher swallowed his saliva and said, "Yes... it was done with the help of Atobe."

In an instant, everyone in the class was stunned. Xiaocha took advantage of this moment and walked out of the classroom.


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