What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

The next day—

Location: Nanhuai Middle School.

The news that the principal was dismissed for corruption and bribery spread throughout the school.

There was heated discussion in every class.

Class 11 of Senior is the most bustling class.

As soon as Tang Qingya entered the classroom, she shouted, "Student Council Member, Student Council Member! Ruan Ruan Ruan Ruan! Did you guys eat the melon?"

"What melon?" Li Yi asked calmly with his head down, without even raising his eyelids.

It vividly explains what it means to turn a deaf ear to the world outside and focus on reading the books of sages.

"Huh?" Qin Ruanruan was doing some exercises. When she heard the excited voice, she raised her eyes in surprise.

When was the last time someone would share gossip with her? Her hand holding the pen didn't know what to do next.

After Tang Qingya put down her schoolbag, she approached their position and whispered, "Haven't you heard? Who's going in to operate the sewing machine?"

Li Yi didn't even raise his head. "Who?"

Qin Ruanruan shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"That guy, the one who always likes to talk about inspirational literature at the flag-raising ceremony, spits at us every day at meetings, telling us to obey the law and not do anything illegal."

Tang Qingya spoke with great emotion, but she also felt a wave of regret, and said speechlessly: "Oh! He is so good, he has done a lot of corruption and bribery."

"I really didn't expect that someone who usually seems so selfless and dedicated would actually say one thing to your face and another behind your back."

Don’t judge a book by its cover!!!

Qin Fuyao stepped into the classroom door and replied casually: "I am different from him. I like one thing in Beijing and another in Haishi."

Just then, the class bell rang on time.

She took a sip of soy milk and sat down in her seat, feeling very comfortable and relaxed, as if she was back home.

The three of them looked at her in unison: "??!"

This sense of relaxation is enough for them to learn for several lifetimes.

When Tang Qingya heard the bell ring, she sat back in her seat, turned around, and said mysteriously, "We were talking about the principal going to use the sewing machine."

When he spoke, he gave off a strong sense of stealth.

"Really?" Qin Fuyao nodded thoughtfully, his expression unchanged. He said in a surprised tone, "That's really outrageous."

Even if you don't know what to say, just say a few words to agree with it.

In short, don't let the words fall to the ground.

"Right?! Don't you find it unbelievable too?! He pretended so well that I never thought he would collapse."

Tang Qingya felt a little lost, and said with a slight break in her defense: "I had a good impression of him before. I'm speechless."

"I'm completely broken. Who can clean it up for me?"

After all, he is young and doesn't know people well.

"Situ Jinghong." Qin Fuyao took out the unfinished book "Theory of Biological Evolution" from the pile of books and accurately opened the page with the bookmark.

Then look.

Tang Qingya looked at the empty space, thinking there was some big melon, and immediately pricked up her ears.

I inquired, "What happened to him?"

Qin Fuyao was so calm, "It's his turn on duty today."

"That's great. Let him sweep it for you."

When she said it, she had a serious expression and it didn't sound like she was talking nonsense at all.

This guy is truly a fighter among talents.

"..." Who among my family members understood? They were all speechless and choked.

When humans are speechless to the extreme, they really laugh.

Tang Qingya really wanted to curse "lunatic", but considering the extraordinary strength of the opponent, she forced herself to hold it back.

When she wanted to say something else, her eyes accidentally met the head teacher who appeared at the back door. She immediately looked away guiltily and turned her head back without saying a word.

He picked up the English vocabulary book from the table and spoke so fast that it sounded like he was chanting, "Abandon, Abandon, abandon, give up, indulge in (a certain emotion)..."

Qin Fuyao watched her actions and knew without turning around that the teacher had come to check on her. He closed his extracurricular book and took out his biology textbook and opened it.

Read the textbook content aloud slowly: "The main reason for DNA diversity is the different arrangement order of bases (deoxynucleotides)..."

The classroom, which was originally as noisy as a vegetable market, was now filled with the sounds of reading and reciting, from all subjects.

A high school student and an actor yet to debut in Hollywood.

He Yunxu: "..." Such poor acting skills. Do you really think the teacher is blind? Never mind. I'll just get used to it.

Her eyes fell on Qin Fuyao.

Maybe it was because of Shen Ci, so I didn’t know how to look this kid in the face.

He Yunxu racked her brains at home for two days, but couldn't figure out how they could be siblings. She was so confused that she scratched her head.

Or? Contact Shen Ci and ask? Or forget it...

Situ Jinghong arrived late. As soon as he stepped into the classroom, He Yunxu invited him to go outside in the corridor to get some fresh air.

The teacher and the student are one tall and one short, making it difficult to tell who is the teacher and who is the student.

He Yunxu crossed her arms across her chest to make herself look more imposing, and said in a serious tone, "Jinghong, why are you always late in the mornings? And you fall asleep as soon as you get to the classroom."

This has happened three mornings in a row.

Does it mean that if the teacher doesn’t lose his temper, we won’t take it seriously?

"I had a fight with my dad." Situ Jinghong felt hopeless.

He Yunxu's tone softened immediately after hearing this. "Even if you quarrel with your parents, you shouldn't be late!"

Oh, I wouldn’t have asked if I had known.

She has never been good at providing psychological counseling to students and there is a high possibility that she will end up making things worse.

"Because my home is in the suburbs, my dad won't let the driver pick me up, and my bank card has been frozen. So now I have to walk three kilometers to the bus stop every morning and take the bus to school..."

He stood at attention properly with his head lowered.

He is about 1.8 meters tall and looks pitiful.

This life is more bitter than bitter melon.

The eldest son of the Si family would one day end up living such a life.

I have now lived the life that I never dared to imagine before (^~^).

He Yunxu: “…”

In the end, I swallowed a lot of criticism and education.

Concerned, "Do you have money to take the bus?"

"If you don't have any, go borrow some from your classmates, or ask your teacher to lend you some. Just remember to pay it back when you have money."

Even between teachers and students, accounts must be settled clearly.

"..." Situ Jinghong lowered his eyes and said sincerely, "Teacher, are you sure you don't need to talk to my father? I think it's necessary for him to have a clear understanding of how to raise a child correctly."

Scumbag!

How can you treat the flowers of the motherland so cruelly?

He Yunxu blinked and declined politely, "Teacher thinks you should find time to communicate with him properly. Go back to class."

Teachers and students are birds of a feather, but when disaster strikes, they fly away separately.

Situ Jinghong walked into the classroom, sat down on the stool listlessly, and fell asleep in seconds.

It’s better not to read this book.

Qin Fuyao heard the noise, turned around and saw that the teacher was not there, raised his hand and knocked on his desk, "Don't sleep."

"You'd better be okay." Situ Jinghong raised his head and tried hard to open his eyelids.

"Give you something that improves your happiness."

"what?"