Chapter 21: It's so cool, so good, so personal!

Their whole family seemed to owe her, and their whole family became bad guys.

She knew that as long as Lu Mian stayed at the Lu family for a day, their

family would never forget the 726 kidnapping case.

This is not the life she wants.

Lu Xinnuan grabbed the palm of her hand, and then relieved Fu Man: "Looking at

the appearance of my sister, she really didn't care about it. Mom, don't

always worry about it. My sister doesn't care, so don't blame yourself. Up!"

"That's good..." Fu Man was really relieved, and nodded again and again, then

looked back and said with concern: "Nuan Nuan, are you leaving now? Are you

full?"

"I don't want to eat... Mom, I'm leaving too!"

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Senior one (25) class.

Lu Mian came back on August 24, just in time for a group of junior high school

graduates to enter the first grade.

She was in a special situation, so she didn't follow the military training and

missed the opportunity to cultivate relationships with her new classmates.

Only come to class when the school officially starts.

In class, I often fished for three days and dried the net for two days. I have

never been here a few times. Even many students didn't know that she was in

the class.

Therefore, when she appeared in the class today, not only the classmates were

surprised, but even the head teacher was a little surprised.

It happened that the first class was the class teacher's physics class.

Ding Chai, a young male teacher with heavy glasses, talked about "time and

displacement" impassionedly, giving an example from time to time, which made

the students laugh.

Ding Chai thought that he was very attractive, but from the corner of his

eyes, the girl in the corner of the classroom had already lost his mind.

His small eyes narrowed, and there was no sound.

Looked at Lu Mian sitting in the corner of the classroom by the window.

Because I came late, there was no tablemate.

She rested her cheek in one hand and turned her pen in the other. There was a

colorful book standing beside her desk, and she looked attentively and

seriously.

He couldn't see what book it was, anyway, it wasn't a compulsory physics

course.

This Lu Mian!

Ding Chai smashed a piece of chalk on the podium, pinched the end of the chalk

in his palm.

Throwing chalk is a compulsory course for every teacher, and Ding Chai is no

exception.

He threw it out precisely, drew a beautiful arc, and all the students in the

class looked back at Lu Mian.

Just when everyone thought the chalk head would fall on Lu Mian's head, they

saw--

She raised her hand carelessly, and there was something more between her

fingers, while the ballpoint pen in her right hand was still turning.

Take...Catch it?

The classmates in the class felt that she had a personality, and the movement

of taking the chalk head was so handsome and cool, and some even made a

scream.

Ding Chai looked angry on the podium, Lu Mian was not openly provoking him!

If he, the teacher in charge, doesn't stand up, wouldn't the class be

rebelling?

He put down the physics textbook, rushed down quickly, came to Lu Mian's desk,

and directly took away the colorful book and the ballpoint pen between her

fingers.

Lu Mian raised her eyes slightly, her eyes a little dazed and innocent.

Dingchai suddenly lost most of his temperament.

He knew what happened to this child. In the year she was kidnapped, she just

graduated from junior high school and was admitted to Kunpeng Middle School.

Her grades were not excellent, no more, no less, just enough for the admission

score.

After she came back, the Education Bureau said that many teachers were not

very optimistic about arranging her to continue her first year of high school.

They felt that she could not keep up with the course and felt that she needed

adjustment, but they all refused.

But this is a dead order from the Education Bureau...

Harm, anyway, he was a ghost who took her over.

Ding Chai moved his gaze back to the novel book in his hand, ""The God of

Stock Merchant"?"

He was quite surprised: "Do you still like to read this kind of idle book?"