The source of happiness for the double-faced princess

Xing Tianmo lost control in an instant, disrupting the classroom order.

"Water! Mo!!! It's class now, what are you messing around with!" The math teacher got angry and walked towards Xing Tianmo angrily.

Xing Tianmo didn't even look at her.

Seeing her indifferent expression, the math teacher felt disrespected and became even angrier!

Seeing the glass bottle in Xing Tianmo's hand, he snatched it and threw it out of the window viciously.

"Crack!" The moment the glass bottle touched the floor, the sound was like a knife stabbing into Xing Tianmo's chest.

It was the Du Ruo that she treasured, the last Du Ruo that Gong Yezhe gave her, and it was destroyed just like that...

That Du Ruo lay on the ground, quietly, as if it withered in an instant...

Xing Tianmo was really angry.

"I hope that in 5 minutes, Fengting Academy will never see you again!" Xing Tianmo still said calmly, with a searing and threatening cold air imperceptibly.

The whole class gasped.

The math teacher was taken aback: "You...what do you mean?"

"Fire you." Xing Tianmo was calmer than usual at the moment, but this kind of calmness was scary.

The math teacher opened his eyes wide, and after a while, he laughed disdainfully: "What are you? Why did you fire me?" She couldn't believe that this girl with no background and influence could do anything to her!

Xing Tianmo's eyes turned cold, he stopped talking, took out his phone and sent a message.

Five minutes later, the principal appeared at the door of the classroom panting, and took a look at Xing Tianmo.

Then adjusted his status, walked in in a gentlemanly manner, and said to the math teacher, "Thank you for your contribution to Fengting College during this time."

Now the math teacher is stupid, does the principal need to continue talking?

Immediately afterwards, two school security guards also appeared and "pleased" the math teacher away.The math teacher is still in a sluggish state, I don't know why he was fired just like that...

Quiet, still, dead still.

The whole class looked at Xing Tianmo stupidly.

Xing Tianmo stood still for a while, walked to the window, picked up Du Ruo, and its fallen petals...

Picking it up petal by petal, she couldn't feel the pain of the glass shards piercing her hands, nor could she see the bright red blood slowly flowing out...

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