The principal was a little embarrassed. Class A was decided by the superiors. How could he...if he changed the class without permission, would he still be able to keep his position?
"Okay, okay! Let her go to the worst class E."
Seeing the embarrassment on the principal's face, Zhu Qianqian was afraid that she would not agree, so she was the first to stand up... and kicked the god of plague away, destroying the image she had worked so hard to build.
"Shut up, isn't that embarrassing enough?"
At the sudden sound, the artery on the principal's forehead almost burst, and he glared at Zhu Qianqian...
"That's it."
An Tongtong walked into the classroom. The instigator was sleeping soundly. Looking at his old sister sleeping peacefully, with the corners of her mouth curled up... as if she was having a good dream. She rubbed her forehead... An Tongtong
Pinched An Xiaolan's cheek...
"What are you looking at...get out of class is over. You...and you...go to the principal's office."
The principal was threatening the students around him, and these students with good grades were usually commoner students. Therefore, the principal did not lower his voice at all, pointed at Zhu Qianqian and Cheng Chun, and turned around and left. His face was completely humiliated by these two women.
In front of so many students...if they got into a scuffle, how could they act like a teacher?
The more I thought about it, the angrier I became and the faster I walked.
"An Xiaolan, get up for me."
An Tongtong pinched her face without mercy... and gradually increased her strength.
"Ugh...it hurts!!"
An Xiaolan slapped An Tongtong's arm, turned his head, and continued...with a bulging mouth...
"What a big mosquito."
An Tongtong had a dark face. She slept and slept without looking at the situation... She thought she was at Sakura Middle School.