Quick Transmigration Beauty is a bit demon

Chapter 11 Depressed Girl 11
There is something more in the whole portrait.

temperament!

Yes, it is temperament.

The squad leader gritted his teeth. It took her a few years to pretend to be a bit of a weak temperament. Shu Yang, who has been looked down upon by everyone, has it so easily. How can she not be jealous.

She is going to destroy her!
Ruin her!
The head teacher was so angry at Shu Yang's actions that he subconsciously wanted to roar, but the buzzing in his ears that had not dissipated made him suppress his impulse.

"Shu Yang, for maliciously destroying the school's public property, ten times the compensation will be paid. The cost of each desk is two hundred yuan. Call your parents to come to the school!"

When the class teacher spoke, the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, obviously very angry.

For the first time in his life, he was provoked by his students in such a crushing way, how could he not be angry.

But thinking that Shu Yang was able to break a desk at once, the class teacher doubted the strength of the desks this year.

Secretly pressed hard on the desk under his hand.

Not bad.

"2000 yuan, don't call your parents."

Shu Yang took out a dozen red tickets from his bag, walked up to the head teacher, and gently placed them on the desk.

That's right, talk nicely.

No matter what you yell at, she hates being yelled at.

The class teacher withdrew his hand with a guilty conscience, Shu Yang's attitude made the class teacher's anger rise again, feeling that his authority had collapsed, and he became more and more angry, but he couldn't find an excuse to vent, so he could only press his temples and close his eyes Force yourself to calm down.

No matter how you say it, you can't make life difficult with money.

Moreover, it is not good to hear about being yelled at by one's own students.

Forget it.

Shu Yang put down the money and turned around to leave.

"It's class time! Where are you going!"

No, he probably won't live to retire.

The class teacher's chest heaved violently.

"Punishment."

After Shu Yang finished speaking, she carried her bag and stood at the door in an orderly manner.

According to Shu Yang's perception, there should be no serious grievances between the homeroom teacher and the body, and there is no need to intentionally make things difficult for him, after all, she is old too.

The head teacher looked at Shu Yang suspiciously several times, not believing that she would be so obedient, but thinking of Shu Yang's previous personality, he felt that she should be so obedient.

"Sports committee member, ask two classmates to clean up these two desks. Go to the Academic Affairs Office to check and move two new desks.

Although the desk is not a personal item, but in the future, when you want to use someone else's desk, you must ask for the consent of the person..."

Seeing that Shu Yang was only punished to stand, the class teacher ignored that his face turned red and black with anger.

"Eh? Monitor, why are you still standing here?"

The head teacher's question almost made the head teacher cry again.

Shu Yang stood there straight all the time without feeling tired, his eyes kept scanning the students in the classroom, and he listened carefully to distinguish their voices.

There were no voices that matched the voices of those who bullied her before her death.

Not from this class?
The memory of the hour before death, even the bullying part is not complete, only the triumphant laughter and talking of the last few people when they left triumphantly.

But there is one thing Shu Yang remembers in his memory.

That is, the host body puts on its own clothes in the toilet.

Therefore, the body must have been stripped of its clothes, but I don't know what else those people did besides stripping their clothes.

By the way, the monitor's voice seemed to appear in the voice.

Shu Yang shifted her gaze to the squad leader who was holding something and obediently lowered his head.

(End of this chapter)