Lin Yeci replied immediately: "I mean...you were dragged into a group by Ye Muwan."
Jiang Zhiyu secretly muttered, this brother is so well-informed...
"It's none of your business. I'm going to bed. Good night."
When Lin Yeci on the other side of the screen saw the words "good night", he actually smiled. In fact, his small account was pulled in by mistake, and then he had been lurking in that group.
At first he was confused, but later he found out that it was Ye Muwan who took the initiative to find Jiang Zhiyu and asked everyone to plot against her.
If Jiang Zhiyu responded in an apologetic tone, he would stand up and explain that it was his own problem.
But what Lin Yeci did not expect was that Jiang Zhiyu, who always seemed weak, would actually say such beautiful words.
The moonlight was beautiful, and the sunshine the next morning was also beautiful.
Because he had slept for too long, Jiang Zhiyu almost didn't react. When he was woken up, he was almost late and ran to the bus stop in a hurry.
I entered the campus as the last bell rang and arrived at the classroom. Almost all my classmates were there, including Lin Yeci today.
As soon as she entered the classroom, she didn't know if it was an illusion or something, but she always felt that Lin Yeci was staring at her.
Sure enough, before the morning reading began, Lin Yeci took the initiative to walk towards her and handed her a sandwich and a bottle of Wahaha.
The students with sharp eyes saw it and quietly patted the people nearby. The eyes of the crowd sparkled and everyone burst into “Wow” sounds.
Only Jiang Zhiyu knew that Lin Yeci was apologizing for what happened last night. There was an apology written in neat and clean handwriting on the side of the breakfast bag.
Lin Yeci coughed and said, "We will start the morning reading next. If you hear any talking, I will write it down and tell the teacher."
The sound of reading permeates the entire campus, and the classroom is filled with a youthful atmosphere, as if playing a catchy melody.
Soon the bell for the third class in the morning rang, and ten o'clock quickly arrived.
During the Chinese class, the head teacher knocked on the classroom door and winked at Jiang Zhiyu.
Understanding what she meant, she slowly stood up and followed the head teacher to the office.
The physics teacher had no classes in the office, so he sat at his desk grading homework and drinking herbal tea.
Jiang Zhiyu's stepmother was also sitting on the chair.
Her parents had never been called to school because of her poor academic performance. In her previous life, she was an excellent student and had only been praised. Now she felt a little embarrassed.
"Zhiyu did very poorly in the first monthly exam. Did he study at home?" The head teacher took out the report card and pointed at the pitifully low score.
Jiang Zhiyu stood there blankly, speechless. After all, she didn't do this set of papers...
The stepmother looked at the test paper circled in red by the head teacher's finger and said, "The highest score in Chinese is 89, and only ten points were deducted. Zhiyu is not bad."
….
Jiang Zhiyu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his voice was extremely low, "The total score is 150 points...89 points...one point short of passing..."
stepmother,"……"
head teacher,"……"
What they feared most was the sudden silence in the air. The three of them in the office looked at each other in surprise.
Jiang Zhiyu coughed. No parent or teacher would fail to forgive a student who took the initiative to admit his mistakes and was motivated and positive. "Teacher, Mom, I was wrong."
"What's wrong?" The teacher's ferocious face was relieved. He had called the parents so many times, but it was always Jiang's father who came. Jiang Zhiyu always ran out of the office crying, but this time...
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