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Qiao Yanran snorted coldly, raised her feet a few steps, then walked to the teacher, with a face of grievance, and said: "teacher, some of them confuse black and white, and the villains complain first!
I was just on my way to the bathroom. They grabbed my hair and dragged me into a small dark room. They also attacked me personally. I recorded them all. "
She said, turning on her cell phone and playing the recording.
The recording is very clear, Qiao Yanran put the voice to the maximum, to ensure that the whole class can hear the recording.
These people scold too bad, this teacher's face completely changed, eyes very unhappy in several people swept.
All the girls were very blue.
This damned bitch, it's recorded! She was afraid that she had been prepared, so she was waiting to sue them in front of the teacher!
Qiao Yanran's tears whirled in her eyes, her voice trembled, with a strong cry, "teacher, this is not the first time they hit me, they are numerous and powerful, how can I dare to resist?"
Before she finished speaking, a sharp female voice rang out.
"Teacher! She beat us to death today! Look at our wounds The tall and strong girl rolled up her sleeves directly.
Everyone's curious eyes all converged on her arm.
However, the girl's arm except a little red, there is no big problem, this is not even a slight injury, right?
It's a little bit too pretentious.
The tall and strong girl was surprised to see her arm.
Her arm is really painful, deep pain, she originally thought that the wound was at least cyan, did not expect just slightly red?!
The head teacher looked at Wang An'an, who was crying pitifully. He felt soft and said in a cold voice, "OK, OK! You guys, apologize to Yanran, and each of you will write a review of 2000 words, which will be handed in before the self-study class in the evening.
Later let me know that this kind of thing happened in the class, you can not come
These students have poor academic performance, and their retention in the class is also a drag on the whole class. If their family hadn't paid more money, they would have been expelled.
Three girls
Their lungs are about to blow up. It's clear that they are the real victims. Now they want to make an apology to this little bitch!
What a shame!
Although they were oppressed, they had to apologize to Wang An'an.
Qiao Yan Ran looks at them this pair to suppress to bend appearance, in the heart is more comfortable, wiped to wipe a tear, some of fear backed back two steps.
The head teacher saw her appearance and touched her head, "they'll bully you later. You tell me, I'll make the decision for you. Go to study quickly."
Qiao Yanran nodded hard. When her eyes passed the five girls, she turned and sat down in her own position with a trace of irony.
Meng Yu looked at Qiao Yanran on one side, her eyes were red, her usual publicity faded, like a bullyed rabbit.
There was some anger and unhappiness in his heart.
Wang An is proud and crazy in front of him on weekdays. His feelings are all horizontal in the nest? When you're in front of someone else? What's it like to be bullied?
Looking at the back of her bleeding hand, Meng Yu frowned and said, "your hand is hurt."
Qiao Yanran heard his words, raised her hand and found that there was a deep scratch on her hand. The blood kept flowing out. They should have scratched her when the group of madmen came up.
Don't say it. It hurts.
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Qiao Yanran snorted coldly, raised her feet a few steps, then walked to the teacher, with a face of grievance, and said: "teacher, some of them confuse black and white, and the villains complain first!
I was just on my way to the bathroom. They grabbed my hair and dragged me into a small dark room. They also attacked me personally. I recorded them all. "
She said, turning on her cell phone and playing the recording.
The recording is very clear, Qiao Yanran put the voice to the maximum, to ensure that the whole class can hear the recording.
These people scold too bad, this teacher's face completely changed, eyes very unhappy in several people swept.
All the girls were very blue.
This damned bitch, it's recorded! She was afraid that she had been prepared, so she was waiting to sue them in front of the teacher!
Qiao Yanran's tears whirled in her eyes, her voice trembled, with a strong cry, "teacher, this is not the first time they hit me, they are numerous and powerful, how can I dare to resist?"
Before she finished speaking, a sharp female voice rang out.
"Teacher! She beat us to death today! Look at our wounds The tall and strong girl rolled up her sleeves directly.
Everyone's curious eyes all converged on her arm.
However, the girl's arm except a little red, there is no big problem, this is not even a slight injury, right?
It's a little bit too pretentious.
The tall and strong girl was surprised to see her arm.
Her arm is really painful, deep pain, she originally thought that the wound was at least cyan, did not expect just slightly red?!
The head teacher looked at Wang An'an, who was crying pitifully. He felt soft and said in a cold voice, "OK, OK! You guys, apologize to Yanran, and each of you will write a review of 2000 words, which will be handed in before the self-study class in the evening.
Later let me know that this kind of thing happened in the class, you can not come
These students have poor academic performance, and their retention in the class is also a drag on the whole class. If their family hadn't paid more money, they would have been expelled.
Three girls
Their lungs are about to blow up. It's clear that they are the real victims. Now they want to make an apology to this little bitch!
What a shame!
Although they were oppressed, they had to apologize to Wang An'an.
Qiao Yan Ran looks at them this pair to suppress to bend appearance, in the heart is more comfortable, wiped to wipe a tear, some of fear backed back two steps.
The head teacher saw her appearance and touched her head, "they'll bully you later. You tell me, I'll make the decision for you. Go to study quickly."
Qiao Yanran nodded hard. When her eyes passed the five girls, she turned and sat down in her own position with a trace of irony.
Meng Yu looked at Qiao Yanran on one side, her eyes were red, her usual publicity faded, like a bullyed rabbit.
There was some anger and unhappiness in his heart.
Wang An is proud and crazy in front of him on weekdays. His feelings are all horizontal in the nest? When you're in front of someone else? What's it like to be bullied?
Looking at the back of her bleeding hand, Meng Yu frowned and said, "your hand is hurt."
Qiao Yanran heard his words, raised her hand and found that there was a deep scratch on her hand. The blood kept flowing out. They should have scratched her when the group of madmen came up.
Don't say it. It hurts.
Qiao Yanran snorted coldly, raised her feet a few steps, then walked to the teacher, with a face of grievance, and said: "teacher, some of them confuse black and white, and the villains complain first! I was just on my way to the bathroom. They grabbed my hair and dragged me into a small dark room. They also attacked me personally. I recorded them all. " She said, turning on her cell phone and playing the recording. The recording is very clear, Qiao Yanran put the voice to the maximum, to ensure that the whole class can hear the recording. These people scold too bad, this teacher's face completely changed, eyes very unhappy in several people swept. All the girls were very blue. This damned bitch, it's recorded! She was afraid that she had been prepared, so she was waiting to sue them in front of the teacher! Qiao Yanran's tears whirled in her eyes, her voice trembled, with a strong cry, "teacher, this is not the first time they hit me, they are numerous and powerful, how can I dare to resist?" Before she finished speaking, a sharp female voice rang out. "Teacher! She beat us to death today! Look at our wounds The tall and strong girl rolled up her sleeves directly. Everyone's curious eyes all converged on her arm. However, the girl's arm except a little red, there is no big problem, this is not even a slight injury, right? It's a little bit too pretentious. The tall and strong girl was surprised to see her arm. Her arm is really painful, deep pain, she originally thought that the wound was at least cyan, did not expect just slightly red?! The head teacher looked at Wang An'an, who was crying pitifully. He felt soft and said in a cold voice, "OK, OK! You guys, apologize to Yanran, and each of you will write a review of 2000 words, which will be handed in before the self-study class in the evening. Later let me know that this kind of thing happened in the class, you can not come These students have poor academic performance, and their retention in the class is also a drag on the whole class. If their family hadn't paid more money, they would have been expelled. Three girls Their lungs are about to blow up. It's clear that they are the real victims. Now they want to make an apology to this little bitch! What a shame! Although they were oppressed, they had to apologize to Wang An'an. Qiao Yan Ran looks at them this pair to suppress to bend appearance, in the heart is more comfortable, wiped to wipe a tear, some of fear backed back two steps. The head teacher saw her appearance and touched her head, "they'll bully you later. You tell me, I'll make the decision for you. Go to study quickly." Qiao Yanran nodded hard. When her eyes passed the five girls, she turned and sat down in her own position with a trace of irony. Meng Yu looked at Qiao Yanran on one side, her eyes were red, her usual publicity faded, like a bullyed rabbit. There was some anger and unhappiness in his heart. Wang An is proud and crazy in front of him on weekdays. His feelings are all horizontal in the nest? When you're in front of someone else? What's it like to be bullied? Looking at the back of her bleeding hand, Meng Yu frowned and said, "your hand is hurt." Qiao Yanran heard his words, raised her hand and found that there was a deep scratch on her hand. The blood kept flowing out. They should have scratched her when the group of madmen came up. Don't say it. It hurts.
