X University was also ranked seventh in the country last year.
At that time, Xu Mengjie had performed exceedingly well. She had gotten into the top 20 in the entire school and had been accepted into X University.
This result is not as good as the previous Ye Shaohua.
However, this was something that the fallen Goddess could not compare to.
Ye Shaohua took a look at her and found out the name of this person from the memory of the original owner. She was the English class representative in the original class. Her grades and appearance were good.
However, he was still outclassed by the original owner in every aspect.
However, now the situation is reversed. Xu Mengjie, who has been admitted to a high school, has already pressed Ye Shaohua several times.
Ye Shaohua did not refuse, but left a string of numbers for Xu Mengjie.
When she took out her mobile phone, Xu Mengjie saw Ye Shaohua's mobile phone with sharp eyes. It was the banana mobile phone that went on the market in M country yesterday.
Even overseas, many people queued up but failed to buy it.
I didn't expect Ye Shaohua in China to have one today.
However, thinking about Ye Shaohua's current situation, Xu Mengjie breathed a sigh of relief. So what? It's just a golden jade on the outside, but rotten inside.
She saved Ye Shaohua's number. She couldn't wait for the summer vacation to come. She couldn't wait to let her classmates know what the former campus goddess had become.
Thinking of this, Xu Mengjie had already begun to plan the reunion.
She promised that if they heard Ye Shaohua's name, there would be a lot of people coming to this reunion.
"Mengjie, who was that girl just now? She's pretty," Xu Mengjie's roommate looked at the direction of Ye Shaohua's departure, "It's that head of golden hair … That's, she's pretty handsome."
"Her?" Xu Mengjie sneered. "She used to be the prodigy of our school. Unfortunately …"
She just saw the honor roll of the school's senior three students and didn't find Ye Shaohua's name from beginning to end.
**
Although Ye Shaohua is still a student of No. 1 Middle School, because everyone was persuaded to quit by the school before.
When she returned to school, she was no longer a student of the Rocket Class.
Instead, they became the worst Class 13.
There weren't many people in Class 13.
Unlike the previous classes which had fifty to sixty students, there were only twenty or so. The desks were scattered all over the place.
It was already afternoon, but not everyone had arrived.
This is a kind of special class. It is not sports students, but students like Ye Shaohua who throw money in.
He was the weakest existence in the entire grade.
Ye Shaohua has not been to such a disorderly class, messy, annoying.
However, as she passed by, those people either moved their feet or tidied up their tables. "Boss, were you alright yesterday?"
"I heard that the son of a bitch from Jiang City complained to the dean …"
Boss, these three words made Ye Shaohua's skull hurt.
Fortunately, the school bell rang immediately.
The homeroom teacher of Class 13 was Mr. Wang, the balding type who taught mathematics.
It was said that he had received the Outstanding Teacher Award in the past, but he must have offended someone to come to teach Class 13.
"Everyone, quiet down. Stop talking and listen to my lecture," Mr. Wang placed the lesson plan on the table and picked up the chalk to begin. "Today, we will begin the last round of revision …"
He wasn't tall and was a little chubby. He wore glasses and didn't look intimidating at all.
Class 13 didn't listen to him.
Some were looking at their phones, some were eating, some were talking, and some were sleeping. It was still a mess.
Mr. Wang shouted a few times. Only a few students sitting in the front row began to open their books.
But the class was too small. No matter how loud Mr. Wang's voice was, some people couldn't hear him clearly.
Ye Shaohua reached out and slapped the table. "Shut up!"
The classroom was silent for a moment. Mr. Wang was shocked.
When everyone quieted down, even the sleeping people were scared awake. Ye Shaohua glanced at everyone coldly. "The teacher said to listen to his lecture. Didn't you hear it?"
Although Ye Shaohua had a wound on her forehead, her face was really beautiful. At this time, her beautiful eyes revealed a disdainful look.
There was not the slightest bit of discomfort on her body.
"I heard it!" A group of kids in Class 13 replied loudly.
Ye Shaohua's ears hurt from the explosion. She reached out and picked her ears. "You still haven't apologized?"
"Teacher, I'm sorry!"
Mr. Wang, the homeroom teacher, started the class as if he was dreaming.
His eyes were full of tears. Finally, he moved the group of students with his professionalism.
However, halfway through the class, he was interrupted by the homeroom teacher of the rocket class, Mr. Liu, and the dean.
"Mr. Wang, we want to find a few students in your class," Liu Longsheng of the rocket class looked at the black sheep of Class 13 with disgust. "Your classmate Ye Shaohua brought several people to injure Jiang Cheng in our class. The dean and I decided to suspend Ye Shaohua for two months."
Two months of suspension was equivalent to a direct suspension until the college entrance examination.
Mr. Wang's face changed. "No, there are still two months. Moreover, Ye Shaohua was also injured by Jiang Cheng. She can't be the only one at fault in this matter."
As he spoke, the other students of Class 13 also stood up.
"What the hell, it's obviously those people in Jiang Cheng's mouth. The boss just can't see us being bullied, you guys …"
"Don't talk," Mr. Wang glanced at the group of students, then looked at the dean and the homeroom teacher of the rocket class. "There is a misunderstanding in this matter. Moreover, our classmates also said it."
"These black sheep in your class can only fight?" The dean sneered. "I think it's better to apply to the principal and directly close Class 11. It's going to be the college entrance examination, and they still affect Jiang Cheng's performance!"
Liu Longsheng stood with his arms crossed, his face full of sarcasm.
As soon as this sentence came out, all the students of Class 13 felt insulted by the homeroom teacher of the rocket class and the dean.
Some students pounded the table and were about to stand up, their faces red with anger.
Mr. Wang frowned. "There are still two months before the college entrance examination. At this time, I will not let Ye Shaohua be suspended. I will teach them a good lesson."
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