Song Qingyu's ears are not bad, as long as the comments are not too far away, she almost hears her ears.
These words were very ugly, and she glanced at them coldly.
With sharp eyes and a touch of murderous aura, the girls curled their lips and didn't say any more, but they continued after Song Qingyu left.
Song Qingyu couldn't control so much, she knew exactly what she needed to face since she knew about this in the morning.
The students' gossip is the most ugly, but it is not as dirty as the dirty things in the entertainment industry.
In the last life, she was unavoidably jealous when she became famous when she was a teenager. Lu was not strong enough, and the dirty water was splashed on her head. If she didn't have enough psychological endurance, she would have collapsed long ago.
Not to mention, afterwards she went to jail for a grievance and spent so many years in prison!
Before returning to his seat in Class J, Song Qingyu was stunned.
She is the tallest girl in the class. She is arranged to sit in the last row, behind the wall, a boy on the right, and girls on the left and the front seat.
At this time, the two girls looked at her unkindly, with sneers and gloating expressions on their faces.
"Who did this?" Song Qingyu's voice was flat, but murderous intent was brewing in her eyes, and she swept over to the few people next to her.
Not to mention, her height advantage is there, and her size is also very large. Such a cold eye is not like a sixteen-year-old girl. The boy on the right was so scared that he swallowed his mouth and glanced at the girl on the left. .
Song Qingyu looked at the girl on the left: "You did it?"
There was a mess on the desk, all her textbooks were splashed with ink, her schoolbag was torn apart, and several pens were broken!
There is also a note paper on the desk, which says: Shameless watch!
That girl was frightened by her hostile eyes, where would you dare to admit it? She shook her lips and said, "It's not me!"
"Isn't it?" Song Qingyu twitched the corner of her lips slightly, and took out a card from his pocket.
Holding the meal card with two fingers, he looked at the students around watching the excitement: "I have five hundred dollars in my campus card. Whoever proves it to me, I will give it to him!"
There are many people in this class who don’t have money at all at all, but there are also many poor students who don’t have very good conditions at home. Five hundred yuan is not a small sum. It is enough to save a little bit of food for a month!
Someone really stood up and said, "It's the ink splashed by Qiao Mingming on your left, and the schoolbag torn by Wanfang in your front seat!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the two girls suddenly became distorted.
The corners of Song Qingyu's lips twitched slightly, and there was a kind of evil spirit on that slightly fat face that did not exist in this age group. She glanced at Qiao Mingming, then at Wanfang, and asked softly: "Give you one minute to redress the grievances."
These two girls usually bullied Bai Qingyu a lot. In the past, Bai Qingyu had the same kind of swallowing reaction. I didn't expect this time to be so strong, and they were all confused.
"One minute's time!" Song Qingyu's lips pressed, he took the ink bottle on his desk and unscrewed it, and poured it on Qiao Mingming's head without a second pause!
The whole class was stunned to see this scene!
Song Qingyu did not hesitate. After pouring a whole bottle of ink, he walked to the front seat Wan Fang, picked up a stack of books on the desk, and walked towards the garbage area.
Next to the garbage area is the boiling water area. A whole stack of textbooks were thrown into the dirty pool. By the way, half of the water in the sewage bucket was poured into it. All textbooks were immediately scrapped!
"Bai Qingyu, how dare you..." Wan Fang screamed.
However, after screaming, Wan Fang met with a pair of cold eyes.
Song Qingyu coldly glanced around the people eating melons, all silent.
She said coldly: "I Bai Qingyu doesn't want to have trouble with anyone, but from today onwards, whoever provokes me, don't blame me, I will report it!"
After speaking, she returned to her seat.
Qiao Mingming was so embarrassed with ink all over her body that she cried faintly: "Bai Qingyu, you fat man, you dare to splash my ink!"
Song Qingyu ignored her, but looked at the head teacher who had just walked to the door of the classroom, raised her voice and said, "Mr. Li, what about campus bullying?"
"What is campus bullying, aren't you bullying us?" Wan Fang was the first to bite back.
Song Qingyu smiled faintly: "The forty or so classmates present are all witnesses. I believe that Mr. Li has a discernment in his heart."
Teacher Li, the head teacher, used to dislike Bai Qingyu very much, but this time the Bai Qingyu calligraphy contest gave Class J a sigh of relief. In addition, the grade teacher just called him to face him. Don’t offend Bai Qingyu. Once she really has something to do with Mo Beiyan, then these people are going to be bad!
After pondering over and over again, Teacher Li said, "Let's talk about it, what is going on?"
Song Qingyu looked at the girl who had just taken her campus card, and the girl recounted the matter one by one.
The class bell rang. In order to avoid affecting other students in class, Mr. Li took the client and two people who were willing to testify to the office of the grade director.
At the end of the matter, of course, there was not much to do with Song Qingyu, after all, it was Qiao Mingming and Wan Fang who did bad things first.
Therefore, Qiao Mingming and Wan Fang recorded a minor fault for destroying public property, destroying property of classmates, disrespecting books, and so on.
Song Qingyu, who had done the same thing, couldn't go unpunished. Finally, he was punished for a review of writing three thousand characters.
Song Qingyu had no opinion on this. After the arrangement of the grade director, he paid a set of textbooks and returned to the class.
After wasting most of the class, Song Qingyu dismissed get out of class not long after he came back. After this incident, Song Qingyu's murderous eyes and straightforward revenge made the classmates feel lingering, even if it was not pleasing to her eyes. Did not dare to say anything.
After the lunch break, the afternoon class will begin in ten minutes.
As soon as Song Qingyu walked into the classroom, a notice came from the school's big broadcast: "Below we will broadcast a notice. Today, in the seventh self-study class, all teachers and students will gather on the playground to hold a teacher-student meeting. All students must attend!"
After this notice, the class exploded.
Song Qingyu squinted his eyes and thought, guessing that this matter has something to do with the "guarding the door"
She didn't pay much attention to this matter, anyway, she would know it then.
In the afternoon class, Song Qingyu probably listened to the teacher’s suggestion, then went through the textbook and went through the knowledge points, and felt that it was enough. Then he took the notebook and continued to make himself a training plan for the second half of the month. .