Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 135: It’s okay not to gamble, until you transfer schools

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When those teenagers were talking, there were stars in their eyes, and they changed from the past depression, and they were full of vigor and enthusiasm.

All the parents looked at each other with relief in their eyes.

Wang Mingjiang was stunned for a while, the direction of this result was something he never expected.

"How? Dare you bet?"

Song Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked directly at Mother Liu, "Or, are you scared—?"

The dimples on her cheeks were deep, and she tilted her head, "If you are afraid, then apologize to us now, otherwise, I'm afraid you will have to go through the transfer procedures for this classmate right now~ Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be rejected. Beat yourself up."

"Pffff—"

I don't know which parent didn't hold back, and laughed all of a sudden.

This little girl looks cute and soft, how can she be so arrogant when she speaks

Wang Mingjiang's eyelids twitched, and now he began to believe that, perhaps, this person was really the mastermind.

I didn't see her stand up to speak, and those ordinary demon kings all stood obediently behind her, didn't they ever refute

"You, you are a threat!"

"It's a threat, but so what~" Song Yaoyao pouted and blinked innocently, "Who made us young and frivolous and ignorant? For those who don't like it, don't beat him, why don't we keep him for the New Year? "

"Keep it for the Chinese New Year, it seems good to tie it to the Monkey King as a decoration." Shen Xun twitched his lips, and the anger in his eyes did not disappear.

"woo woo woo woo!!"

In less than an hour, Liu Peng seemed to have experienced a nightmare.

He buried himself in Liu's mother's arms and wept bitterly, "Mom! Quickly transfer me to another school, I don't want to stay in this school anymore!"

"no!"

Mother Liu gritted her teeth and said unwillingly: "Compare, I don't believe that a group of ignorant scumbags will improve their grades so much in just over a month!"

"Okay~"

Song Yaoyao spoke briskly, "That's a deal, oh yes—"

She stroked Xu Yue and those people with her small hands, "Those who don't participate in the betting contract, I think they are not pleasing to the eye, so I don't bother to teach—"

"Hey!"

A voice came from behind, with a mocking tone, "You are not small! You mean you are here to teach them?"

Song Yaoyao didn't turn her head back, she said confidently, "Yes, I will teach."

Song Jingwan got off the teaching building and was walking towards the Academic Affairs Office.

Suddenly, he was stopped by a man head-on.

"Girl, hello, I would like to ask, where is the academic affairs office of your school?"

The man took off his work hat, wiped the sweat from his brow, and smiled at her.

He was tall, in a shirt and trousers, and muscular. It's just that the dress looks very poor, and a pair of shoes on the feet have a hole.

A look of disgust flashed across Song Jingwan's eyes, she took two steps back, but her voice was still as gentle as ever, "Over there, I happen to be going too, you come together."

It's not that An Jun didn't see the disgust in the girl's eyes, but he didn't mind and smiled, and knew that he came out of the construction site in a hurry and didn't change his clothes. It was indeed dirty and sloppy. It's normal for a girl of this age to dislike her.

He said politely: "Then I will trouble you, thank you, little girl."

He speaks standard mandarin and has a nice voice. If he dresses up a bit, he can be called a handsome middle-aged man.

It's a pity that it's too poor.

"No trouble."

Song Jingwan walked ahead indifferently, and answered casually.

Is this the son's new school? Looks okay