The Revenge Plan of Three School Belles (Part 3) "They are the real...

The reason why the three girls were given ugly nicknames by the whole school was because, on the first day they arrived, they did not give way to the three most handsome boys in the school and walked in front of them.

Because they were "disrespectful" to the school idols, they were ridiculed by extreme fans, "They must be bad women who are trying every means to attract the attention of the three school idols! They cover their faces so tightly, it must be because they are ugly and can't face people!"

In this way, the nickname "Three Ugly Girls" spread throughout the school.

Although the environment of this school is somewhat abnormal, such a large-scale boycott must be fueled by something.

I just don’t know whether it is the “rules” or the “people” that are fueling the situation.

Compared to the three school handsome boys, the three transfer students are even more mysterious, and no one has seen their true appearance under disguise.

However, according to the information, the three girls had some connection with the newly emerged companies "123", and the people who helped them with the admission procedures were the assistants to the presidents of these three companies.

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I arrived at school half a day early and specifically told the principal that I would walk around the school by myself and didn't need to find anyone to receive me.

As soon as I arrived at school, I heard screaming.

"Ahhh! Night Prince!!! Night Prince is so handsome!!!"

"Oh my god! Look! It's the Playboy! He has a new suit and accessories today. They really suit him!"

"Your Highness Leng! His eyes are like ice and snow! Like cold rain! He must have been deeply hurt. I really want to hug him!"

The girls' screams almost shook the teaching building down. The girls, with red faces due to excitement, screamed and expressed their love to the three people in the middle of the crowd.

People kept fainting due to being too excited, and were carried away by the school doctors with happy faces. The school hospital was obviously accustomed to this. The school doctors, whose number far exceeded the standard of ordinary schools, lined up in an orderly manner and carried one fainted girl after another to the school hospital, just like a group of diligent worker ants.

Outside the crowd, there were three girls standing in the distance, watching the crazy crowd.

I recognized that the girl standing in the middle was the one with ice-blue hair.

Compared to the other crazy girls, the three of them behaved very normally, even a little indifferent.

The girl on the left snorted and stamped her feet cutely, "Humph! I'm really annoyed with the three of them! Let's deal with one each and have some fun with them before we take revenge, how about that?"

The girl on the right twirled her fingers through her curly hair, "Haha, I really can't stand that Night Prince. He looks so pretentious and he even claims to be a rock and roll genius."

The girl on the left laughed, "What? How dare you say you are a musical genius in front of our Yingxue!"

"I think that playboy is particularly hateful. His fans even say he is a melancholy and sentimental gentleman. He is obviously a bad guy who loves women!"

The two girls looked at the girl in the middle together, "Binglei, what do you think?"

The girl called Ice Tears said in a cold voice, "Leave the coldness to me."

The girl on the left stuck out her tongue, "Oh, icebergs collide."

A smile appeared on Bing Lei's face, and the three girls started playing around.

The attackers this time were very strange. After they came here, they changed the rules of a school and dominated the school. They were not in a hurry to attack me.

Therefore, I cannot tell how many attackers there are this time.

At least, for now, the cute girl and Yingxue seem to be more interested in Prince Ye and Playboy, while His Highness Leng and Binglei also seem to have a good relationship with each other.

At this time, the bell rang and the students hurried to the classroom.

Some students were discussing as they ran, "The last class in the morning is physical education. Let's take it together with the class of the school handsome guys!"

"Oh my god! I'm so excited. What's in PE class this time?"

"Let me see... swimming! It's swimming!!!"

"Will we be able to see the three school handsome boys in their swimsuits? Oh my god! I'm going to faint!"

This explosive news spread quickly around, and even the students had already entered the classroom and were still discussing it heatedly.

Ten minutes later, the alarm clock rang again, and students rushed out of the classroom like a tide.

This school actually changed the system to ten minutes of classes and forty minutes of activities during recess.

The most outrageous thing is that the class and break times have been changed for two weeks, but no parents have noticed the problem, and no students have raised any questions, including the senior high school students.

I pinched my eyebrows and walked towards the principal's office.

I must meet my old friend and see to what extent he has been affected.

He once confronted unscrupulous real estate developers for the sake of children; he single-handedly fought against the entire family for the students who suffered school violence; he was a principal who taught in the mountains for ten years and educated dozens of college students.

How could such an absurd decision be made?

When I walked to the principal's office, I knocked on the door and heard a voice saying "Come in".

The principal, who was working at his desk, looked up, saw me, was stunned for a moment, and smiled, "Long time no see."

I sat down in front of him, "Yes, long time no see."

From this angle, you can see the banner hanging behind him.

The banner was presented by his students.

Letter:

Not afraid of power

Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude

Ten years of tree cultivation

A century of educating people

The principal is in his sixties. His hair is already gray, but it is combed very neatly. He wears a shirt and a brown vest.

He usually likes to wear white Tang suits, always saying that it is comfortable to wear. However, he will wear a suit on formal occasions, and will also wear a tie clip and monocle, always in the style of an old gentleman.

This time he dressed up so well, probably to attend my speech in the afternoon.

He seemed very busy, and even when I was in front of him, he kept writing something in a notebook.

I exchanged a few words with him, during which his eyes hardly left the notebook.

This is a somewhat rude thing to do.

Although I am familiar with him, he never forgets basic etiquette. He once said that one should not show his most rude side to people close to him.

I raised my eyebrows and asked directly, "Why did the school schedule change? This doesn't seem like a decision you would make."

He responded to me while writing without even looking up, "There's nothing we can do. After all, the senior students also strongly requested to visit the three school idols during the break, and the ten-minute break is too short."

I reached for the teapot and prepared to pour myself a cup of tea.

When I raised my hand, I found that the teapot was very light and it didn't look like there was any tea in it.

When I opened the lid, I saw that the tea leaves in the teapot had dried up on the wall of the teapot. I didn't know when they were from.

The assistant wanted to take it and clean the teapot, but I waved my hand and put the teapot back.

The principal didn't notice this little episode. He just kept writing, as if he had encountered some difficult problem. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

I suddenly asked, "What are you writing?"

The principal was shocked, but said, "It's just a diary."

The movements of his hands became heavier and heavier as he wrote, almost tearing the paper, as if he was struggling.

I looked at the tip of his pen.

The amplitude and direction of the pen shaking will be repeated every few seconds.

In other words, although he seemed to be constantly writing in his diary, he was actually writing the same thing.

I stared at the beads of sweat on his forehead, stood up abruptly, and snatched his diary away.

He looked up suddenly, and I met his eyes for the first time since he entered the room.

His eyes showed a sense of relief after I noticed something unusual, but also a kind of anxiety that was hard to conceal.

There was only one sentence written in the diary, and this sentence was written over and over again. The handwriting changed from neat to messy, with densely packed words, large and small, one layer upon another.

The diary reads:

A century of educating people

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Swimming lessons.

The students lined up like a group of enthusiastic little chicks and walked towards the swimming pool.

You don’t have to look for the three school handsome guys deliberately, just walk to the most crowded places and you will see them.

The three school handsome boys were surrounded in the middle. The students wanted to chat with them, but they pushed and shoved and didn't dare to come forward.

The playboy smiled tenderly at the fans around him from time to time. Prince Ye chewed bubble gum lazily and said to His Highness Leng beside him, "Leng, how about a swimming competition later? Let's see who swims faster?"

His Highness Leng said calmly, "No matter how we compete, I will win."

Prince Ye's competitive spirit rose, "That's not necessarily true."

The playboy smiled and said, "Ye, how are your preparations for the music competition going?"

Prince Ye blew a bubble. "Boring, not challenging at all, not even as interesting as the stupid woman I met last time."

As he spoke, he laughed and tilted his head to ask, "By the way, I heard that the woman named Yuedie also signed up for the medical competition."

The playboy smiled helplessly, "Yes, I will try not to let her lose too badly. It is not gentlemanly to make a girl cry."

The three school handsome guys were chatting while waiting for the teacher.

There was a sudden commotion near the swimming pool.

"They fell into the water!"

"Oh no, who can swim?"

"Why are you so anxious? Maybe they are deliberately taking this opportunity to attract the attention of the three school handsome guys."

"But this is deep water! You don't have to risk your life to seduce someone! Were they pushed under?"

"It was the three ugly girls that Miss Cheng and her friends pushed! I saw them!"

"Hush! Are you going to die?! How dare you provoke the Cheng family!"

It seemed that none of the students knew how to swim. The deep water was dangerous and no one dared to go down to rescue them because the teacher was not there. Some students had already run to get life buoys and life jackets, but it took time to go back and forth.

The three school handsome boys frowned and stood up, ready to go into the water to rescue the person.

However, the three people who fell into the swimming pool did not sink to the bottom, but started swimming instead!

The moon butterfly on the left uses the butterfly stroke, which is elegant and charming!

Sakura Snow on the right is using the backstroke, which is charming and attractive!

The Ice Tear in the middle is swung freestyle, which is extremely fast and beautiful!

As they swam, their disguises fell off one by one, revealing their true appearance.

Yuedie has orange hair and golden eyes, and her bob haircut is cute and adorable.

Yingxue has long curly purple hair and pink eyes, and is charming and attractive.

Bing Lei has long straight ice-blue hair and a pair of ice-blue eyes, like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years.

The moment they stood on the shore, the students burst into cheers and clapped their hands for them vigorously.

Some boys blushed, some had nosebleeds, and some screamed, "Oh my god, they are so beautiful, they are the real three campus beauties!"