After class, Song Jin was called to the teacher's office and was educated by several teachers in turn.
When she was finally released, the voices of several teachers kept echoing in her mind.
My head is buzzing.
When I returned to the classroom, the second class was already over.
After Song Jin walked into the classroom, she suddenly paused, her cold eyes fell on the black backpack on the ground, and her brows furrowed.
"Who took my backpack down?"
Qin Sisi's feet were on the chair, with the soles of her shoes stepping on the chair where Song Jin was sitting. She looked over with an indifferent expression when she heard the words.
"I lost it. What's wrong? Your backpack is blocking my view here, you know?"
Miss Qin's tone was extremely arrogant, and Huang Yi agreed with a servile tone:
"Yes, Miss Qin's shoes are much more noble than your backpack. How much does your shabby backpack cost? If it's lost, it's lost. What's the big deal?"
Looking at the dusty backpack lying alone on the floor, Song Jin felt a little angry.
She raised her eyes, looked at Qin Sisi coldly, and said, "Pick it up."
Qin Sisi opened her eyes wide in surprise and amusement, and pointed at herself.
"Are you ordering me around? Who are you to order me around?"
"No matter who you are, if you drop my backpack, you must pick it up."
There was no expression on Song Jin's fair little face. A faint light was reflected in her dark pupils, and there was a hint of suppressed anger in her eyes.
She felt a little regretful.
Although Qin Sisi had the same miserable end as the original owner, she completely deserved it!
What the hell is her sympathy?
"Ha! I'll pick it up if you tell me to?"
Qin Sisi laughed, glanced around, and raised her chin proudly.
"Hey, if anyone can pick up this tattered backpack, I'll pay you."
After seeing Qin Sisi spend one million to buy a seat, many people were tempted, but some were embarrassed to express their thoughts.
Huang Yi was quick to take the lead, pulled the strap of his backpack and threw it on the table.
The backpack hit the table, and the computer inside collided with the hard iron table top, making a sharp sound.
"Bang!"
"Just let me do this kind of thing. There's no need to dirty your hands, Miss Qin."
"You're good. I'll have my family cooperate more with yours."
Qin Sisi nodded with satisfaction and admired Huang Yi even more.
This lackey is very qualified.
Huang Yi's eyes flashed with greed, and he said in surprise: "Thank you, Miss! I will definitely work harder!"
Lin Qingqing looked at Huang Yi with a flattering smile on his face and suddenly felt a little envious of him.
It is much better to please this Miss Qin than to please Song Yibai. You can get benefits easily.
She made friends with Song Yibai and tried to please her in every way, but in the end she only received occasional gifts worth a few thousand or tens of thousands of yuan.
Although it seems like a lot, compared with Qin Sisi's generosity, Song Yibai is really stingy towards her friend!
Thinking of Qin Sisi's generosity and her usual flattery, Lin Qingqing felt a trace of resentment in her heart.
It was Song Yibai's birthday, and any gift would be worth hundreds of thousands or even millions, with no gift worth less than one hundred thousand. But he was reluctant to give any of them to himself.
Song Yibai...I'm afraid he also regards her as a lackey in his heart?
I spoke to her today and she didn't even bother to respond!
What friend? Song Yibai didn't really treat her as a friend, otherwise he wouldn't have picked out cheap things to give her!
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