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Chapter 35 The school bully on the left and the school bully on the right (2)

Chapter 35: The school bull is on the left and the school grass is on the right (2)

The malice and contempt that spreads in his heart made Zhou Mo unable to help but make random guesses in his heart.

How come someone changes so much in a month? The inexplicable improvement of grades may not be true. The school cannot find out, but it just uses a more sophisticated cheating method.

There were still some people in the class who agreed with Zhou Mo's words, all of whom were good at playing with her.

Jiang Wan heard these malicious speculations that the tea was sour and sore, and her temper came up.

She rolled her eyes, "Ran Ran is still outside, she just talks nonsense without knowing anything. Is it illegal to spread rumors?"

Why are you learning a lesson when you make mistakes?

It's a mess.

Jiang Wan moved her nose, looked at Zhou Mo's direction, and said directly: "I smell the sour smell in the air."

Zhou Mo: "Jiang Wan!"

Jiang Wan: "Tsk. I'm here."

Seeing Zhou Mo's look of thinking, her face turned red with anger, Jiang Wan pulled the corner of her mouth.

She had long been disliked by Zhou Mo. She was all classmates in the same class, and she didn't know where to learn the trend. She formed cliques and people she didn't like would tinker with others to isolate them.

I don’t think about studying hard and improving my grades day by day, but I blame others for taking the rankings, and I always look aggrieved.

Every time Jiang Wan watches Zhou Mo's level 10 performance, she has no fluctuations in her heart.

Before she could officially bully her, she felt wronged. Isn’t this a mess?

Zhou Mo's hatred was pulled by Jiang Wan, and his eyes to Song Ranran outside naturally dispersed.

So when Song Ranran ended the conversation with Rong Zhou and entered the classroom, she saw a scene of Jiang Wan and Zhou Mo staring at each other with tension.

Song Ranran: “…”

With this solemn air scene, she felt that the two of them were about to rush up to make a fuss about nonsense in the next second.

"Ran Ran!" A glimpse of Song Ranran's figure coming in from the corner of his eyes. Jiang Wan had no intention of playing any glare with Zhou Mo. Her expression changed and she waved at Song Ranran with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Song Ranran walked through several rows of seats and walked to Jiang Wan, with a little confused look in her eyes.

Jiang Wan always talks to her these days, and Song Ranran is familiar with her, but Song Ranran doesn't know about the other girl who confronts Jiang Wan.

In the original owner's impression, the girl seemed to be called... Zhou Mo?

However, in her impression, Jiang Wan was a cheerful and lively girl, and this was the first time she had a conflict with someone.

"Nothing." Jiang Wan shook her head indifferently, "Someone wants to act, I'll accompany her."

Song Ranran looked up, but found that the girl named Zhou Mo suddenly stared at her tightly, and her eyes twitched, as if she had a grudge against her.

Song Ranran:?

Jiang Wan: "Ranran, don't worry about her. What's wrong with this person's eyes?"

Jiang Wan tskated, ignored Zhou Mo and pulled Song Ranran to sit down.

"Just just now, it was Rong Zhou next to you. Tell me quickly, why did you walk with the school grass?"

Jiang Wan supported her face with her palms, tilted her head to look at Song Ranran, her eyes filled with a desire for knowledge.

As soon as this question arose, the rest of the class quietly raised their ears.

Although she didn't believe the broken reason Zhou Mo said, she still wanted to gossip about this matter.

Song Ranran also heard the noise in the classroom just now, and she was naturally prepared for this question.

Song Ranran looked calm and composed, "The English teacher recommended me to participate in this English competition. Rong Zhou participated in the last session, and the teacher asked him to tell me about his experience."

Jiang Wan: Hey, I have such a bad temper. No matter if you are a white lotus or green tea, I will fight each other.

Song Ranran: Tsk, another person glared at me. Your eyes were cramped, and I was still more beautiful than you and better than you.

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