"I think you are just too busy and have too little homework."

"Since you have so much time to go to the concert and chat, why not answer more questions."

After saying that, he threw out seven extracurricular homework books.

A total of seven books.

Each book is very thick.

Orange, sweet...

"director..."

"We know we were wrong, and we won't dare to do it again, really."

God knows they have so much homework. If they have these extracurricular homeworks, they will really go crazy.

The dean snorted, "Instead of letting you feel depressed, why not do more extracurricular questions to cheer up."

"Lest you look like you'll never wake up and make people angry."

"Now go to the bathroom, wash your face, comb your hair, and get your homework book back."

"Write three pages every day and I have to check them."

Chengcheng Tiantian said with a bitter face, "Director..."

I still want to beg for mercy.

The dean did not relent at all.

"It's three pages for each book, not three pages for one book."

Orange orange sweet again...

If you are going to die, you shouldn't open your mouth too much.

"knew..."

I couldn't help but slump my shoulders, and in the end I didn't dare to say anything anymore, for fear that I would have to do more homework later.

Now not only the oranges, but also the sweet ones are wilted.

The two sisters went to the bathroom to freshen up dejectedly.

I fixed my hair and school uniform, and went to dinner feeling very frustrated.

The principal laughed when he passed by.

"Have you been trained?"

Chengcheng nodded sweetly, "Yes, there are seven more homeworks."

If I had known better, I wouldn't have stayed up late chatting.

Go to bed at almost four o'clock and get up at seven o'clock. It's strange that people can be energetic.

No, after being scolded, I also added seven extra-curricular homeworks. This is really a trick.

The principal saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, "Same for you, we have to chat on Friday night next time, otherwise we'll chat on Monday the next time we chat on Sunday."

If you don't show up on Monday, you'll definitely get scolded.

Chengcheng Tiantian also regrets it.

"I did it on a whim too."

I just suddenly thought of things from my previous life, so I chatted with Tiantian for a while. Who knew we could talk so late.

The principal understands very well.

"You girls are like this. Every time you either don't talk, you will definitely stay up all night if you do."

Sometimes his wife lives with her best friend and can talk until six in the morning before going to bed.

I really can't finish talking.

Chengcheng Tiantian was about to cry without tears, "Your wife doesn't have to do her homework all night long."

They are different, they want to write.

The principal smiled, "Then you will learn from it and gain wisdom."

Chengcheng Tiantian almost wanted to cry. She ate lunch angrily and aggrievedly. She took a two-hour nap at noon before she felt refreshed and could continue her classes in the afternoon.

After returning home, Mrs. Chi laughed when she saw that they had brought back seven extra homework books.

"Hey, are you being punished?"

Chengcheng Tiantian asked the sky silently, and said harshly, "No."

"This is given to us by the dean for free, saying it can help improve our grades."

Old Mrs. Chi saw through it without saying anything, "Really? The dean is very kind to you, so you have to finish your homework and get seven books."

Chengcheng felt something was wrong with this tone.

It's like watching their jokes.

She turned to Tiantian and said, "Grandma, did you do it on purpose?"

Otherwise, the tone would be so funny.

Tiandian nodded, "It should be intentional."

Maybe it was her old man who made it happen.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t comb their hair in the morning, and I wouldn’t care if they wore pajamas under their school uniforms. They wouldn’t be the beauty-loving old ladies who usually pay attention to their image.

Instead, they acted like they wanted them to be sloppy in school so they could be scolded.

They seemed to be waiting for the dean to teach them a lesson.

Chengcheng understood immediately, "It seems that we were tricked by grandma."

She wanted to be a good person and didn't want to scold them, so she let them go to school to be scolded.

In this way, the children can learn a lesson without being a bad person.

I also received seven additional extracurricular problem-solving homework books, killing three birds with one stone.

Orange and sweet...

"Grandma is good at it."

Too careless.

Old Mrs. Chi was humming a song proudly at this time, as if her plan had been successful, she was showing off her skills in the kitchen.

Even the Three Treasures and Four Treasures came to laugh at them.

"Hey, sister got scolded?"

"My sister who is so good at studying is actually getting scolded."

Even the four treasures, who were not good at words, laughed and said, "Hey hey hey."

Orange orange sweet....

It’s true that good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles.

It is estimated that the news about them being scolded by the dean has spread.

The happiest among them is Ali.

She went down the mountain last night, and she didn't know what time Chengcheng and the others would be back.

But when I came back today, I heard that Chengcheng Tiantian was scolded by the dean. I guessed that this damn girl must have come back very late and was scolded because she couldn't get up the next day.

It seems she has chosen the right direction.

Let Chengcheng be addicted to the beauty idol, and she was hooked immediately. You will know if she can't get up and go to class in the morning.

It seems that this direction is very useful.

Next time she goes to get some beauty idol peripherals, it would be best to let the dead girl join the fan base and let them chase stars crazily.

It's better to skip class and chase stars.

If she doesn't have money, it's best to encourage her to sell Lan Jiaojiao's jewelry.

This way she can earn the middle price.

It's best to steal all of Lan Jiaojiao's valuable jewelry so that she can make money.

There are so many gorgeous gems, they would look great on her.

Ali was already fantasizing about Chengcheng and the others selling off Lan Jiaojiao’s jewelry to chase stars.

I went to see Chengcheng in the evening and told her about the beautiful idol.

But I saw Chengcheng crying, "How can I get there? Because of the concert, I was scolded by the dean. I also have seven extra-curricular homework books. I can't even finish them. How can I get out?"

Ali looked at the pile of homework on the table, and there were seven more homework books for different classes. They were as thick as English books, which was really scary.
To be continued...