MTL - Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife-Chapter 33 She has long been famous in Zhixue
"Jingxing, are you back? Just now you were called away by the fat man, are you okay ..."
"Yeah, we went to ask for help, but they were blocked by my cousin. The fat man was always arrogant and he didn't dare to do anything to you. This must be related to the class 1 people!"
Ye Hanting and Li Yifan, Mu Jingxing's friends in the class, just came in from outside the classroom.
Seeing Mu Jingxing, the two immediately surrounded them.
"I'm fine ..." Before Mu Jingxing's words fell, Ye Hanting exclaimed.
"Well, who is this classmate? Why haven't you seen it?" Ye Hanting's eyes almost stuck to Ruan Mengmeng, and he couldn't get down.
Li Yifan on the side was even more exaggerated than Ye Hanting. When he saw Ruan Mengmeng's beautiful and clean appearance, his dark face turned red and fiery.
"Oh, this is a new transfer student, she ... her name is Meng Meng, and the old class asked me to bring her over."
"Oh, such a cute name." Ye Hanting and Li Yifan undoubtedly have his support.
Ruan Mengmeng frowned slightly.
What happened to Mu Jingxing?
When I introduced her to these two people, she seemed to treat her as an ordinary classmate. Moreover, her name was introduced, but not her full name.
"By the way, Mr. Li asked you to sit with me." Mu Jingxing bumped Ruan Mengmeng with her elbow, motioning her to follow her.
"My seat is there. Come with me."
With the trust in Mu Jingxing, Ruan Mengmeng said nothing, and smiled at Ye Hanting and Li Yifan, and followed Mu Jingxing.
When the two were seated, Ruan Mengmeng put her schoolbag and asked, "Mu, what's the matter with you, why do you pretend you don't know me?"
"Well, you don't know what's going on in Zhixue."
Mu Jingxing held the textbook upright and stood in front of himself.
Seeing that the classmates were not paying attention to it, they whispered and said, "In order to cultivate students' autonomy, we have the power of students to be no less than the teachers of the school. The chairman of the previous student union was Gu Yan, vice president It's Ruan Jiaojiao. Gu Gu has graduated, and Ruan Jiaojiao is likely to become the chairman of this session. "
"They have accumulated great power in school for a long time, you don't know ... your three words Ruan Mengmeng, how stinky in our school! Although you don't go to wisdom school, but wisdom is mostly your rumor ..."
Ruan Mengmeng's eyes narrowed, "Apart from saying that I rob her Ruan Jiaojiao's man, what other rumors can she come up with?"
No wonder Mu Jingxing always said that she didn't come to Chixue to study.
It turned out that Ruan Jiaojiao not only overcast her when she was in elementary school or junior high school.
Even if she attended high school, not a school, let her go!
"For example, if you eat the bowl and watch the pot, you not only take away Gu You, but you are also tangled with me." Mu Jingxing looked at her eyes, hiding ‘coquettish’.
"With you?" Ruan Mengmeng was about to explode.
"Yeah, in the eyes of others, Ruan Jiaojiao is a perfect person who never lied and learned. It is you that you are rumored to be outside the society and meet many people who are not indifferent. Terrorize and bully Ruan Jiaojiao's vicious sister. "
"And there is, the mother Ruan Jiaojiao rolled down the stairs and fell prematurely. This was the first day of school, and it was already spread throughout the school."
"But the most exaggerated is not this. Sister Shishi, I have told you before. She is a legend of wisdom. She has a lot of supporters. Ruan Jiaojiao said to the outside that the death of Sister Shishi is related to you. That night you suddenly had trouble eating Chen Ji's roasted goose, and your sister would not drive out in the middle of the night, an accident. "
"Fuck her X shit! That night it was the company's phone ..." Ruan Mengmeng patted the table and stood up, just in front of the class teacher Li Xiuli who had just entered the classroom.
"Ruan Mengmeng, what are you doing!" Teacher Li with a serious face called out Ruan Mengmeng's full name in a cold voice.
For a moment, the whole class was uproar.