Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"What's the matter?" Cheng Shitong watched the bunny bow his head and silently stared at his desk, and then came over.

Then she saw the contents of that note.

"Damn it !!!! Who wrote this !?" Cheng Shitong took the note and sweared.

"do not know."

The rabbit shook his head. The handwriting on the note was crooked. It must have been written intentionally so that people could not recognize who had thrown it.

"Look! I'm so angry!" Cheng Shitong felt more angry as she looked at the note. She held the note in her palm, held it in a ball, and waited for her, waiting for class. Now, I figured out who wrote it, and see how the mother packs you! !!

"Don't be angry." Little Rabbit reached out and patted Cheng Shitong's shoulder, sighing: "I'm not angry, what are you angry about."

"Of course I'm angry, this group of people is so shameless, their thoughts are too stubborn !!" Cheng Shitong's teeth bittered.

"Hey ..." Xiaotu sighed softly. Before, she always thought that her classmates were very cute and everyone was very good. At this time, it was discovered that the heart can be so dark.

Before the end of this class, the horn in the class suddenly sounded:

"Please note that all students, please note that after this class, please line up to the playground, please line up to the playground, there are important things to notice. Again, all ..."

Shen Zihao, who was in class, took a moment's glance, then his eyes fell on the rabbit involuntarily.

This important thing needs to be notified ... Isn't it just about Rabbit and Cheng's words? ?

The students in the class also turned their heads one by one, looking at the little rabbit, and then in the classroom whispered again.

Wait until the bell rings after class.

Shen Zihao put together the English textbooks, and said coolly to the students in the classroom, "Okay, after class, all line up to gather on the playground."

The gang of students glanced at each other, hula lala, all stood up and walked outside the classroom.

Shen Zihao's eyes once again turned around Xiao Tu's body, then smiled at her, picked up her textbook, and went out leisurely.

The playground was full of black people.

The so-called good things do not go out, and the bad things spread a thousand miles.

It was just a short class of work, and the students knew all about it through various channels.

Some people even took photos on the bulletin board and circulated around the class group.

At this moment, the headmaster and the director of teaching stood under the national flag in front of the playground with a serious expression on their face, with a microphone in front of them, and glanced at the students in the school.

"Is everyone here?" The director of the instructor gathered in front of the microphone, frowned, and said quietly: "About the photos posted on the school bulletin board after morning class exercises, but also There is the line written by that caring person who is said to have spread quickly among the students, so right now, I think it is necessary to convene all students to have a meeting to clarify the misunderstanding. "

As soon as the instructor finished speaking, the students below were in a commotion.

misunderstanding? ?

People have been taken photos, but they still said they were misunderstanding? ?