Chapter 32: The Xindongfang College (2)

Wang Qingfeng watched the couple leave and gently tapped on the counter: "Give me a golden bead like this."

The Sister Seller said with a smile: "Sir, a string of golden bead alone may not look good. Generally, it is pair with two more colors."

Wang Qingfeng waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. I won't wear it to look cool anyway! Just make me a necklace with a red string. I will wear it with a red bag around my neck."

Sister Seller: "???"

What kind of fashion is that?

The Sister Seller was confused, but still, make a necklace with a red string according to Wang Qingfeng's request. Wang Qingfeng couldn't wait to put the stone in a red flannel bag and hung it around her neck.

After touching the stone on his chest, Wang Qingfeng suddenly felt that his hair was much safer. He was not afraid of the wind when he walked.

After a few hours of wearing it, when Wang Qingfeng was washing his hair that night, he was surprised to find that a handful of hair that he had been squeezing, hadn't fallen out. It was more effective than wiping ginger on his hair. Although the new hair hasn't grown out in such a short period of time, the thin and brittle hairs on his head actually survived the shampooing process, which made Wang Qingfeng very convinced of Lin Qingyin.

Lying in the bathtub, Wang Qingfeng imagined his black and smooth hair, attracting a bunch of envy, jealousy, and hateful eyes. Life was simply too refreshing!

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After seeing the email sent by the headmaster on Monday, the teachers got busy because they had done the statistical work in this respect, and arranged all the classes in only two days.

In the class roster sent to the principal, the first few classes show the students' performance in various subjects, and the next few classes had the recent injured and sick students. illnesses. While the worst students were all assigned to the same class.

After completing the placement roster, the school immediately held a parent meeting to notify the reclassification. To ensure the smooth division of classes, Wang Qingfeng secretly invited Lin Qingyin to the office, begging her to predict a good day for the parent meeting.

Lin Qingyin has already retaliated against the classmates who bullied the original owner. Unless they can reform and do good deeds in the future, their future luck will not be very good. Now that she made them paid for their sins, Lin Qingyin was unwilling to entangle with them for too long. She charged Principal Wang 1,500 yuan for jumping in line and then helped him calculate a good day for a parent meeting.

On the day of the parents' meeting, Wang Qingfeng found that the parents who were usually troublesome had entrusted their relatives, friends, or subordinates to participate because of some important matter. The parents of those students who were hospitalized and injured were also very happy. Because the school said that after the students return to school, they would have a special class to make up lessons if they can't keep up with other classes. The parents think it makes sense, and so no one raises objections. The parents of those good students naturally supported the school's decision. They happily signed the class division information book.

What had originally caused many middle-level leaders in the school to be frustrated was completed so smoothly. Wang Qingfeng was so elated as if he had secretly mastered a magic weapon to win. He felt refreshed in his heart.

On the second day after the parent-teacher meeting, the school announced the new placement list. To save time, even the seating arrangement was posted. The new seating arrangement took into account students' performance and height factor, which was fair and reasonable.

Lin Qingyin was still in the first class of the second-year high school, and the class adviser was Yu Chengze. However, her position has been adjusted from the second row by the window to the middle of the second row. Lin Qingyin felt that this was the position can easily be noticed by the teacher. It seems that it won't be easy for her to touch the tortoiseshell in class in the future.

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