Chapter 896 : The most heartbreaking thing in the world 4
Last time, in order to collect the composition homework, the Chinese class representative accidentally woke up Zhang Yujie from his sleep, and he fed him several pieces of chalk. In the end, Zhang Yujie did not forget to hand in the composition, and he tore a piece of it from the composition book at his deskmate.
I wrote the article, crossed out the author’s name and changed it to Zhang Yujie, and handed it to the Chinese class representative.
"You can hand in my homework now."
Zhang Yujie is an out-and-out bad boy. He has grown up in a group of delinquents since he was a child. He has many ways to punish people, and he can use them for a year without doing the same thing again.
When such a person is sleeping, of course no one dares to disturb him or disturb him.
The teacher frowned and smiled sheepishly at Ni Sihui. Of course Ni Sihui also discovered the strangeness. She smiled sweetly and said, "Can I go over and call him by myself?" [
Of course the teacher wanted it, and kept saying: "Okay, okay."
Ni Sihui passed through the men and women in the classroom, leaving behind pieces of floral fragrance. The girls who know the difference have already smelled that this kind of perfume alone is not something they can afford, so their heads also shrugged.
Ni Sihui walked up to Zhang Yujie gracefully. She looked at the big boy who was still sleeping, and there was a manly heroic spirit between his eyebrows. For a moment, half of the sea water and half of the fire in her heart quickly blended together.
All the students in the class thought this girl was Zhang Yujie's friend, and they all looked at them with bated breath.
Ni Sihui brewed her emotions for a while, calming down the excitement in her heart, and at the same time letting the long-buried anger gradually fill her heart.
Ni Sihui raised her hand and slapped Zhang Yujie hard on the back of the head.
"Crack!"
At the same time, the whole class, including the teacher, opened their mouths and rubbed their eyes.
Zhang Yujie jumped up from the table like a crazed lion, his almost distorted face cursed: "Who the hell dares to hit me on the back of the head!"
Ni Sihui looked at him with a smile on her face, pretending to be innocent and cute again.
Zhang Yujie first opened his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and then pointed at Ni Sihui's nose and said: "So it's you, a violent woman with low IQ!"