Chapter 167
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"So, please accept our gift!"
The five girls held the gift with both hands and presented it to Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao did not take it. She looked at it. "Really?"
She rubbed her fist. It was still a little swollen.
Tang Xinrou: "Don't tell me you've been instigated by someone to ruin our class's bet?"
"No, no, no. Why would we do that? We're serious! "
They looked sincere and were about to cry.
"We're sorry that we didn't help you yesterday, but if there's a next time, please call us!"
Xu Yue: "…"
Damn it. Were they addicted to gang fights?
Little did they know that in the future, Class 3 would become the most famous class in the nearby schools.
Their degree of unity was astounding.
Even the gangsters outside walked around the students of Class 3.
Because if you hit one, you might attract a group of gangsters.
"Alright then. Thank you for your gift."
The table was already full, but this time, there was not even a gap.
Tang Xinrou warned, "You should know the consequences of causing trouble, right? Hmm? "
The girls nodded. Seeing that Song Yaoyao had accepted the gift, they heaved a sigh of relief and quickly returned to their seats.
Song Yaoyao's lips curled up. She was in a good mood.
At this moment, her cell phone rang. It was a text message.
At this moment, she walked quickly to the podium and knocked on the blackboard. The noisy classroom quieted down instantly.
"To thank everyone for their gift, I've also prepared a gift in return."
"Wow!"
Everyone was excited and expectant.
She clapped her hands and saw a few young men outside panting as they carried bundles of books into the classroom.
Tang Xinrou's vision darkened. She had a bad feeling.
The little girl patted the bundles of 53 books proudly. "To promote a good learning environment, it's imperative to unify the teaching materials. This time, I'll spend money and treat everyone to free learning!! "
Everyone: "???"
No, I can recognize these words even if they're taken apart. Why do I feel a little dizzy when they're put together?
"Now, please line up to receive your gifts. Everyone will get one, so don't push ~"
There was no response from the audience. Song Yaoyao paused.
Her dark eyes swept over them one by one. After a few seconds of silence, she asked softly, "Have you all forgotten about yesterday's bet?"
Everyone fell silent.
Song Yaoyao played with a piece of chalk in her hand and said softly, "I've never lost before, and this time is no different. If you admit that you're trash, then go to Class 1 and apologize. I won't stop you. "
She smiled and opened her hand. The chalk crumbled into powder in her palm.
As it poured down, it instantly looked like it was snowing.
"If you still want to work hard, you can come up and get your book now."
Everyone looked at each other. Finally, someone voiced out their concerns.
"We want to too, but our foundation is too weak. Where should we start?"
The little girl on the stage smiled brightly. "These are things that I have to consider, not you. I said that I would personally tutor him. Did you think that I was joking? Starting from the first row, come up one by one to collect — "
After she smiled, her expression instantly turned serious. She personally handed the books to her classmates.
Her voice was still gentle and soft.
"Don't worry, I'm here."
It was a simple sentence, but it inexplicably soothed everyone's anxious hearts.
The sun was unusually warm today. The sky that had been cloudy for a long time finally cleared up.
The girl was petite, and there was even baby fat on her delicate little face.
She was like the sun, making people want to chase after her.
She could be arrogant and domineering, but she could also warm people's hearts.
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