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Thirty-five, handsome guy gives you detergent

Huai'an Mansion says it's big or small.?                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

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It is said that it is small because the things about students in any corner of the campus will become old news after a class. So within twenty minutes after He Wenlin was attacked at the school gate, at least five people vividly described the exciting scene in front of the river water source. When it comes to the excitement, they were drooling and spitting everywhere, and the audience around them had to hold umbrellas.

When Jiang Shuiyuan heard the first person's story, he had already determined that this was definitely Wu Zichen's work, and it was absolutely indispensable to the strong support of Pu Xiaoxiang. When he was about to question these two bold and arrogant guys, he realized that the campus was really big. Wu Zichen and Pu Xiaoxiang were left in it, but they were not found for a whole morning.

It doesn't matter if it can't be found. Jiang Shuiyuan firmly believes in the truth that "the monk can't run away from the temple", so he sits firmly on the Diaoyutai and is ready to wait for the rabbit. As a result, the rabbit grinder sleeps in and is not appearing near the tree stumps for a long time. This makes Jiang Shuiyuan very angry, and he thought to himself that when I catch you, I will definitely put you in eighteen positions!

When the class was in the afternoon, Wu Zichen finally appeared in the classroom. When they met, they smiled and said, "Oh, boss, you haven't seen each other for a whole morning, and you have become much more handsome again! It's a piece of cake, don't you think?"

Jiang Shuiyuan said with a stern face: "Stop talking nonsense, come on, come here and copy the word 'death' a hundred times!"

"Why?" Wu Zichen was a little confused about the river water source.

"Why? Because some people don't know how to write the word "death", I will teach him!" After saying that, Jiang Shuiyuan pulled him out of the classroom and asked angrily: "Tell me honestly, did you and Pu Xiaoxiang do the things that happened this morning?"

Wu Zichen looked confused: "What happened this morning? I asked for leave this morning but didn't come. I don't know what happened!"

"Preparing it for me! If you put it on again, go to the principal and the old class to explain!"

Wu Zichen then patted his forehead: "Oh, I remembered it. Boss, what you should say is that the vice president of the student union who was born at the school gate this morning was on three boats and was finally thrown into feces? I saw it on the school forum. After reading it, I felt refreshed and couldn't help but want to give the hero who planned this matter 32 praises! For this reason, I wrote a special lyric to celebrate. The lyrics said, "Great pleasure in people's hearts, feces hit President He. He is a mere person, and he is on three boats. He dares to deceive girls, and he is unwilling to pay when shopping. He loves to drink spicy soup'--"

Jiang Shuiyuan was furious: "Do you dare to speak nonsense anymore? Believe it or not, I will let the old class transfer you to the last row?"

Wu Zichen quickly smiled and said, "Boss, please ask casually, I must know everything. As for the adjustment of seats - you see, the old class has to attend classes every day, prepare lessons, correct homework, and produce test papers. It's so busy that it's like chewing Xuanmai. You can't stop at all. Don't bother him with such small things, right?"

"Then you honestly tell me, did you do that He Wenlin this morning?"

"Yes!" Wu Zichen replied very simply, "But I am just a planner, and there is someone else in the specific execution."

"Is Pu Xiaoxiang also involved?"

Wu Zichen smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, do you think it's appropriate for you to ask me this question? You should know that the beauty of Pu Da has long seen that my nose is not a nose, face is not a face. If I dare to talk nonsense, do you think I'm still okay?"

"I understand if you say that," Jiang Shuiyuan said expressionlessly, "You go and find the class teacher quickly. Try to get leniency. For your unprecedented bad behavior, it is estimated that expulsion from school is light. For the sake of your friends for more than a year, I will beg to the old class to see if I can try to persuade you to leave? Now I will go into the house to help you clean up your books and stationery so that you won't be too hasty when you leave later!"

Wu Zichen grabbed Jiang Shuiyuan, who was about to enter the house and begged: "Don't do this, boss, it's all bad for me, I'm bad, I'm not good now, I kowtow to admit my mistakes. If you don't think about it, I have no credit or hard work, and no hard work or fatigue, you should also think about me as a student in Class 2 (2) of Grade 2 and Class 2 of Grade 2. If this matter is exposed, it will not only damage your image, but also affect the reputation of Class 2 (2) of Grade 2 and Class 2. You know the old class's bad temper. It is possible to dismember me from being dismembered! For my life and the reputation of the class club, please help me!"

Jiang Shuiyuan sneered: "What did I say to you that day? Tell you not to play too much, otherwise don't blame me for taking the initiative to report to the school. What's the result? Humph. Don't say that brothers don't help you! After you die, I will definitely write a couplet for you in your mourning hall, writing 'There is no more to die', and writing 'Does not to be cherished'! You can choose it yourself!"

Wu Zichen cried bitterly and said, "Boss, don't you be so ruthless? At worst, I'll swear. If I do such a prank again in the future, let the ugliest boys and the ugliest girls in the world sit next to me and glar at me every day until I can't vomit and stagger. Is this OK?"

"You have to come up with such a tragic poisonous oath? Okay, I'll help you for the last time!" After all, this happened because of myself. Wu Zichen created such a horrifying prank that was avenged for himself. No matter what, Jiang Shuiyuan could not do things too well. "Tell me, how do you apologize to others? How do you compensate for their mental losses and make up for their psychological trauma?"

As soon as Jiang Shuiyuan finished speaking, Wu Zichen immediately resurrected in the spot full of blood, with no trace of tears or snot on his face. I think everything just now was just pretending.

When Wu Zichen heard that Jiang Shuiyuan asked him to apologize to He Wenlin, he was so angry that he hummed: "Why do you want me to apologize to him? It's okay to ask me to apologize to him. He has to first say all the things that distort the facts on the forum, slander you in the forum, and pretend to be a public and private person on the forum, and to distort black and white in front of everyone, and apologize to you before saying it!"

Although the odor on He Wenlin has been cleaned, the dirt attached to his reputation has become more and more renewed. Almost everyone who passes by him will think of his glorious image at the campus gate in the morning. Moreover, this story will spread more and more widely, making it known to the people of the whole mansion; it will spread longer and longer, becoming a campus classic in Huai'an Mansion. At this time, he wanted to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds and save himself, so how could he even throw sewage on himself?

"Then how do you want to solve it?" Jiang Shuiyuan asked back.
Chapter completed!
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