The Little Fairy Who Was Reborn As a School Grass Boss

Teacher Wang was very emotional.

Xia Jing's eyes lit up, "Mr. Wang, do you think Song Xiyue will get good grades in the college entrance examination?"

Xia Jing focused on the results of the college entrance examination. If the students in the class passed the exam, not to mention her bonus, her fame also started.

It's not a problem to get a promotion at that time.

Of course, she is not only for these, she also wants to be a good teacher, teach and educate people, and cultivate excellent talents.

Teacher Wang, a senior teacher of Yinghua High School, has sent away more than ten graduates. He has read countless people, and his eyes are very sharp when looking at students.

Teacher Wang looked at the sunlight outside the window, thought of Song Xiyue's appearance, and said, "This child is not in the pool."

Xia Jing was excited when she heard this, which is a very high evaluation.

If the future boss is from her class, how proud to say it.

Xia Jing thought, she must train this classmate well.

...

Song Xiyue didn't know this at all.

For her, there is little difference between studying literature and theory. She is where Qin Junnian is anyway.

However, Qin Junnian did not participate in the mock exam this time.

She has to take good notes, and when Qin Jun arrives, she will give the notes to him.

During the whole day of the course, the teachers of each subject were talking about the exam papers.

Song Xiyue listened carefully, and then took notes seriously.

Occasionally, when she was distracted, she looked at the same table.

I don't know where Qin Junnian is now, why didn't he come to class?

She wanted to see him, and if she didn't see him for a day, she would miss him.

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top class

After Song Beisha learned about Song Xiyue's grades, she didn't want to believe her, "How can she get into the top 200 in the school because of her poor grades?"

In Yinghua High School, being able to be close to the top 200 means that if you take the college entrance examination, you can enter the university.

Song Beisha didn't want Song Xiyue to pass the exam at all.

For Song Beisha, Song Xiyue should be the one who sets off her existence.

Green leaves should be green leaves, but you can't make safflower!

"Bertha, is she really from your Song family?"

A classmate asked Song Beisha.

Song Beisha smiled softly and said, "Although she came from the country and doesn't accept us very much, I treat her as my family."

There is nothing wrong with Song Beisha's words, but it will mislead her classmates.

"Hmph, she's from the country, she definitely doesn't know the rules, and I'm jealous that you're more beautiful than her, and she's better at studying."

"This kind of person must be selfish and not affectionate."

Song Beisha listened to the words of the girls around her, and smiled in her heart, but said softly on her face: "Don't say that, maybe she's just not used to coming to the city."

"There's nothing that she's not used to. She's from the country, so what else does she want to get used to."

"Oh, people want to get used to being a young grandmother in Qin's house. Everyone in Class 19 is saying that Song Xiyue wants to climb up to Young Master Qin."

...

Hearing this, Song Beisha's face changed, "Yesterday, my third brother and I saw her, she was holding hands with Qin Shao, I wanted to persuade her, but she didn't listen, so I was worried about what she would do. , we are all still young, and now we should focus on schoolwork.”

"What, shameless, this Song Xiyue is too shameless."

"That's right, why is she, she must have approached Qin Junnian by indiscriminate means."

"If she did such a thing, she should be properly managed by the school and expelled from the school."

...

Song Beisha successfully caused a wave of hatred to Song Xiyue, and she didn't need to care about other things.

You can kill chickens with a bull's knife, but just borrow a knife to kill.

...

When school was over in the evening, Song Xiyue packed up and prepared to go back.

But at the school gate, I saw a low-key luxury car.

Song Xiyue's eyes sank, Song family car?

Song Xiyue went around the car and was about to go forward. At this time, one of Song Qingxuan's assistants got out of the car and blocked in front of Song Xiyue, "Miss, the master told you to go home."