Chapter 297: Evidence of face slap

The teachers were excited and hurriedly squeezed over to watch the problem

solving process on Pei Suzhen's phone.

After reading it-

"Why didn't I expect?"

"It's really shameful, I still graduated with a master's degree..."

"Who actually explained this? Let's leave a proof!"

"Which student might it be..."

Pei Suzhen shook her head, "It doesn't look like a student... Maybe some

science teacher explained it."

"Let's go, let the grade director adjust the monitoring! This is the evidence

of the middle school in the face-slapped era!"

——

After school at noon, Lu Mian took a detour to the hospital again, feeling

like a breeder, feeding regularly every day. I received a message from Zero

halfway, saying that someone wanted her contact information.

She didn't ask who the other party was, and only replied [annoying, not

giving].

Xiao Qimo watched as she left the school gate and got into the taxi, her eyes

deep and her tone faint.

"What has she been up to these two days?"

Ye Jinwen didn't dare to say it, and changed the subject: "Seven brothers, the

Bai family still doesn't give up, want to contact Cang Xue..."

"Stare, stir porn."

The four words are arranged clearly and clearly.

Ye Jinwen: "Okay!"

——

January 1.

On New Year's Day, the school is closed and there are no classes. To welcome

the team from Jinjing Times Middle School, the school arranged the itinerary

to watch a theatrical performance in the morning and a poetry conference in

the afternoon.

It's a holiday in disguise.

At nine o'clock in the morning, commercial vehicles with the words Jinjing

University Affiliated Middle School drove one by one into the Kunpeng campus.

There are five commercial vehicles in total, which look magnificent and

luxurious.

Jiang Hua, the first-year director, accompanied Principal Zhang to welcome

them. The student representative team headed by Su Luo also held the welcome

flag in their hands.

There are reporters covering the whole process.

Even if unpleasantness has happened before, Kunpeng Middle School has done

enough etiquette to warmly welcome guests from afar.

Sheng Zijin got off the first commercial car.

Ten students and two teachers came down one after another. These are all the

members of the team.

Sheng Zijin served as the team leader and introduced the two teachers to

Principal Zhang and Jiang Hua, each introducing themselves.

"This is our first year teaching director Ji Xiangji, and this is our leader

Li Mingqin...and our ten outstanding students..."

The leaders speak with various roundabouts and official accents.

Su Luo stood in the first row, glanced at the opposite side, and locked the

arrogant boy who took their school badge with one glance.

Sheng Zixin sneered and talked with people around him.

"Let me just say it, their school is very small, not much to look at."

"Their teaching building is not grand at all..."

Su Luo rolled his eyes when he heard such words, and took a look at the other

side.

In the next seven days, their ten student representatives will compete with

the opposite group of people to win or lose. Let's wait and see.

After the polite greeting, Jiang Hua led the crowd to the school theater.

The show has been prepared in the theater, and the high school students are

waiting there.

When this group of people appeared in the theater, Principal Zhang took a seat

and Jiang Hua acted as the host to host the welcome party.

Always a cumbersome introduction at the beginning.

Lu Mian sat in the last row of the theater, the dim light shrouded her in the

darkness, and she was playing the game intently.

Regardless of what happened on the stage.

Ding Chaimao was still looking for a long time before he found Lu Mian at the

end. He knocked on the back of her chair and lowered his voice.

"Lu Xueshen, Lu Xueba, teacher please, go and join Su Luo's team..."