108 ways to die for supporting characters

Chapter 238 The hero's early ex-wife died 2 (reward plus 3)

The classmates also looked in their direction. Li You cried in pain, "Teacher, Ning Yan kicked me."

Ning Yan looked wronged, her eyes moistened, "I didn't, teacher, I really didn't. It was clearly her own carelessness..."

After saying this, she turned her face away and slowly began to cry.

The head teacher's heart was suddenly distracted.

Of course, he had always favored Ning Yan, who was the darling of their class and had always been ranked first in the grade. Even the school hunk in Class 2 couldn't pass her exams even with a tutor. This year, he was counting on this child to help him get the top spot in the city and boost his performance.

Besides, how could such a good child kick someone?

The head teacher walked over to Li You and helped him up. "See if you are injured anywhere?"

"My arm hurts." He must have been leaning on something because his elbow hurts.

"Class monitor, take Li You to the school doctor to have his wound treated. We can continue with the class."

Li Ling: Damn, don’t you understand me? It was Ning Yan who kicked me down!

Ning Yan: I was afraid of you. I just moved my feet and even the surveillance camera couldn't capture it. Who would believe you? Even if they believed it, there is no evidence!
In the end, it was the class monitor who helped the person out. The test paper had already come to the last question. The head teacher went through the question carefully again, and then the bell rang.

After the head teacher left, several students rushed into the cafeteria.

After the meal was ready, several people started discussing it.

"Hey, I was just fiddling with my phone after class, and I recorded the scene where Ning Yan persuaded Li You to confess her love to the handsome boy from Soochow University.

or?"

"Come on, come on, send it over quickly."

Then, what do you think of the segment about Ning Yan that went viral in "No. 3 Middle School"?
"Hahaha, Li You definitely calculated Ning Yan's words that she could do it, and in the end, she really could do it, and then Ning Yan returned to her seat and retaliated against her. Tell me, does she owe it to her?"

"I was sitting behind them. Ning Yan ignored her and didn't say a word. Suddenly Li You stood up and started talking. I was so embarrassed that I dug my toes out of the three-bedroom apartment."

"Then why did Ning Yan suddenly ask her to confess to the school hunk?"

"Because she let Ning Yan confess to the school hunk first, Ning Yan activated the taunting skill."

These guys were discussing this matter unscrupulously, and Su Mingyang next door heard it all clearly.

In the evening, he got the video. Before, he only knew that Ning Yan from Class 1 had good grades, even better than him, making him the perennial runner-up in the eyes of his classmates.

I didn't expect that she would speak so sharply. She looks even prettier than the school belle. Why didn't I notice it before?

Moreover, from what her deskmate said, she likes him?

Regardless of what others thought, Ning Yan did not go to get food after class. Instead, she went directly to the office to ask the teacher to change seats.

"why?"

"Teacher, Li You encouraged me to have a relationship with someone else!"

My goodness, the head teacher thought that the two of them were just having some friction in class. The college entrance examination is almost here, so why are they still making a fuss?

As a result, Li You, who was such a rebellious person, actually instigated his beloved disciple to fall in love. How bold!
"Change, you must change! Change now! You should move to the first seat and have a table by yourself so that other students won't disturb you."

The head teacher stood up and went straight back to the classroom to help Ning Yan move her desk.

"Teacher, I can do it myself."

"It's so heavy, how can a girl like you carry it?" What if you hurt your beloved disciple's hand?
Then, the matter of changing seats was taken care of by the class teacher.

"Come on, the teacher will treat you to lunch. There must be no food in your student cafeteria right now."

When it comes to eating, the cafeteria is like a swarm of locusts. If you are a step slower, there will be some bad-tasting food and watery soup left. "Thank you, teacher." You can't let anyone down, but you can let yourself down. If conditions permit, Ning Yan will not suffer any hardship.

At noon, I had three dishes and a soup with my teacher. In order to supplement her nutrition, the teacher also ordered a stew, and I have to say it tasted really good.

After filling her stomach, Ning Yan turned on the obedient mode, "I still need to do more exercises in the next few days, and try to raise my score. I only scored five points higher than the second place in the city joint examination, which is a bit unsafe."

The teacher nodded and said, "I'll find you two more sets of papers later. When you're done, give them to me and I'll show them to you."

Ning Yan: "Okay, but it's too much trouble for you. You have to treat me to a meal and work overtime to grade papers for me."

The teacher's heart warmed, "If all students were like you, the teacher would be happy to work eight hours overtime every day."

Ning Yan smiled and said nothing more.

I took two sets of sprint tests prepared by famous teachers from the office and returned to the classroom.

After lunch, students go straight back to the classroom. Those who are sleepy sleep for a quarter of an hour or half an hour, while those who are not sleepy study directly.

Li You also came back, but the seat next to her was empty, and there was an extra desk in front of the podium. No need to guess, that was Ning Yan's.

Damn it, she actually changed her seat just because she was a little unhappy.

But she didn't dare to provoke Ning Yan again. She was even somewhat thankful that when Ning Yan kicked her today, she fell to the left and hit her left arm. If she had been stronger, she would have hit her right arm and probably wouldn't even be able to take the college entrance examination.

Ning Yan is such a sinister person, she can't afford to offend her so she'd better stay away from her.

So, some people are just so mean. The more you ignore them, the more excited they become.

Once you show your claws and make her feel that you are not easy to mess with, she will be obedient.

The next day after class at noon, Wang Lili, a classmate sitting behind Ning Yan, called out to her, "It's time to eat. Stop writing. If you continue writing, you'll have to buy bread again."

Yes, this is the bread that Ning Yan ate last night.

She arrived late and the food was gone, so she bought some bread and milk to make do with the meal.

"Okay, let's go together."

In fact, most of my high school classmates are very cute. Everyone is busy studying. Who has the time to go to Green Tea or White Lotus? They can't even finish their homework.

It's rare to see someone like Li You who does bad things secretly and then turns over the cover after being discovered.

I queued up to get my meal, a serving of fried large shrimps. The shrimps are sold by the piece, 6 pieces for yuan. You can tell how big the shrimps are by looking at the price.

A serving of fried shredded potatoes and a bowl of rice.

A lunch costs about 40 yuan. Fortunately, her family is well off and her parents are civil servants, otherwise I would not be able to support her eating like this.

For example, Wang Lili and her classmates’ monthly food expenses are controlled within 900 yuan, and this is after their parents raised the fee because they were afraid that their children would not get enough nutrition since they are in their third year of high school.

Many students in their first and second year of high school spend only six or seven hundred yuan on food.

The food in school is not tasty, but it is relatively cheap, usually only seven or eight yuan for a meal.

The original owner's monthly food expenses were two thousand.

Over the past three years, she has saved more than 30,000 yuan. Ning Yan said, why save this kind of thing? There is no need to hurt your stomach.

Anyway, she deserves to eat.

"I see you seem to be reviewing your freshman English again. Your English scores are almost always above 140. Do you still need to review?"

(End of this chapter)