The heroine, she does whatever she wants with her beauty

The first time Zhang Lin met Qin Zhenzhen was in the principal's office, which should have been her third year in office.

Highly educated, with a background of studying abroad, young and energetic, full of vigor, and full of confidence to take the third year of high school, but was questioned by his parents because he was too young, and went in and out of the principal's office several times.

That time when I opened the door and went in, I was surprised to find that the room was full of people. The principal sat at the head a little awkwardly, and the vice-principal stood behind him, not as full of waist as usual. .

What's happening here?

Zhang Lin was really taken aback, and the little impatience in her heart was also captured. She froze in place holding the doorknob, neither entering nor exiting, and everyone in the room turned their heads to look at her.

In silence, the second hand clicks, clicks, clicks.

Zhang Lin squeezed out a stiff smile, "Uh, hello everyone."

The grade director of the third year of high school was a little out of breath, but he didn't like to speak loudly, so he could only suppress his throat and babbled like a snake, "Why are you stunned! Come in quickly!"

She quickly closed the door, walked quickly all the way into the room, and had no place to sit, so she obediently stood beside the grade leader.

The principal withdrew his gaze, took out a tissue to wipe off the oil on his face, smiled at the person on the sofa opposite Zhang Lin, and made a gesture of invitation, "Go on, go on."

Only then did Zhang Lin notice that the people in this room were all the leaders of the school, and there were a few unfamiliar faces who seemed familiar, who seemed to be from the Education Bureau, and moved a stool to sit next to the sofa.

There were two empty people sitting on the sofa over there, and there was a woman standing behind, probably an assistant.

The one on the left is a man, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, well-groomed, and his leather shoes are polished, he looks like an elite.

It is of course an elite who can send people from the Education Bureau.

He was well maintained, and he couldn't tell how old he was, but he looked like he should be the parent of a student.

The enrollment rate of No. [-] Middle School is extremely high. The faculty and hardware facilities are among the top high schools in the country. The admission requirements are extremely strict. Those who can enter No. [-] Middle School must either be talented scholars of theology or have assets. Solid home.

I think this girl is the latter.

Zhang Lin's eyes fell on the little girl next to the elite man.

She lowered her head and had long dark brown hair. She was wearing a high school uniform, and the cuffs were studded with colorful rhinestone buttons.

The zipper pulls to the belly to reveal the inner black suspenders, v-neck with cutout lace trim.

If it weren't for her flat chest, this outfit would be really sexy.

The little girl was sitting on the edge of the sofa, her left arm was propped on the armrest of the sofa, her legs were crossed, and she was digging her nails with her head down.

He wears limited-edition sneakers, which were just released not long ago, and there are only 100 pairs in the city, and they are sold by lottery, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

The toes are hanging in the air, little by little, like a bad girl who is doing nothing.

On the sofa next to Zhang Lin, the group leaders of the three grades sat in a row together, and a branch secretary was squeezed in.Her third-year class teacher stood behind the sofa, facing the female assistant far away.

The elite man didn't care about the principal's nervous flattery. He folded his right leg on top of his left leg, crossed his hands in front of his stomach, and said slowly, "I think it's better to investigate the fight. It's only been a few days since school started. God, what's wrong with the children, why are they fighting, is there some misunderstanding, or some quarrel, why don't we call all the parents over and explain clearly face to face. If it's really Zhenzhen's fault, we are willing to pay any amount of money. "

"However," the man's tone paused, and he became inexplicably serious, "If it's not Zhenzhen's fault, why should Zhenzhen be punished? I'm afraid it's not fair to be punished as a victim of school violence. How to punish at that time, I hope the principal can give me a satisfactory answer."

After only saying a few words, the principal was sweating profusely again, and the vice-principal laughed and said, "You are right, you are right."

Zhang Lin almost didn't laugh when she heard it.

This man's words are interesting, so if this Zhenzhen beats someone, then he will lose money, but if this Zhenzhen is beaten, then he has to talk about what to do.

Several people from the Education Bureau looked at each other, "This... I don't know what Mr. Zong wants?"

"Then let's fire." Mr. Zong still maintained an elegant sitting posture, and said calmly, "Since Zhenzhen is the victim, then transfer the punishment that should have been given to Zhenzhen to them."

The vice-principal rubbed his hands in a bit of a dilemma, "Mr. Zong, regarding the matter of punishment, I think it's all over, right? Fighting between children is normal, normal."

"Come on, principal, why didn't you say that before my uncle Zong came? You were the one who grabbed me to punish me at that time, right? What's the matter? At that time, I thought that Zhang Qing's family was rich and powerful and wanted to curry favor with him. Now I think If I have value, I want to calm things down, hey, aren't you shameless?"

The girl named Zhenzhen suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, raised her eyebrows and nodded, squinted her eyes, and said in a lazy tone, "This person, the most fearful thing is to follow the wind. He treats you well today, maybe tomorrow Just stab you with a knife. It seems that after so many years in the position of vice-principal, it doesn’t make sense to help him, after all, it’s better to pay the principal.”

Principal Fu's surname is Fu, but he is the principal of No. [-] Middle School.

Qin Zhenzhen shifted his eyes from the vice principal to the principal Fu, and suddenly grinned, "Our principal Fu is more capable."

This girl is interesting, her words are spicy, and she dares to step on her in front of people.

Zhang Lin's eyes shifted to her face, she was taken aback for a moment, and then recognized her as the freshman who was punished for looking for a cat at the opening ceremony, and was pulled in front of the whole school for self-criticism!

I couldn't help but hold my breath, and sighed secretly in my heart: What a beautiful girl!

However, he looks like fifteen or sixteen years old, but he has a slapped face, with exquisite eyebrows, eyes and nose, except that the mouth is slightly pouty, which makes that face more recognizable.She has been teaching for three years, and she has never seen a student who is more beautiful than this girl!

Principal Fu had seen a lot of Qin Zhenzhen's prickly appearance, and he was a little embarrassed to be praised by her so suddenly, so he couldn't help but grinned.

"Qin Zhenzhen!" The face of the man being ridiculed turned pale, he shouted angrily and wanted to scold, his eyes quickly glanced at the man next to her, his momentum weakened immediately, he gritted his teeth, and said insincerely, "Teacher is too. For your own good!"

The girl named Qin Zhenzhen sneered, stretched out her arms and stretched her legs, and stepped on the leather sofa with limited edition sneakers. Seeing this, the principal shuddered in distress.

"For my own good? What does it mean to be good for me? Is it to let them mock me as having a mother or not? Is it a bastard? Let them spread rumors about me going out to sell and be adopted? Or just throw shit at me after a fight Buckle on me, beggars want to fire me?"

She lowered her eyes, raised her eyebrows high, and her eyes were full of undisguised mockery, "Usually let them push their noses and bully others, but if something happens and drag me out to top the tank, it's not for my own good, remember, ah."

The faces of the people in the Education Bureau were very ugly, and the vice-principal was speechless with trembling lips.Mr. Zong patted the little girl's head reassuringly, and smiled gently at the principal and deputy principal, "This child is used to being self-willed, you two laugh at me." There was no trace of guilt in his tone.

The little girl curled her lips into a slight smile, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of pride and arrogance, but she was so unexpectedly beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, Zhang Lin saw this beautiful little girl again in her milk tea shop.

That night, she didn't watch the evening self-study, but just huddled in the milk tea shop and prepared lessons.Around five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the wind chimes at the door jingled. She looked up and happened to meet the little girl who pushed the door in.

Qin Zhenzhen was startled when he saw her, obviously he had an impression of her.

Zhang Lin also recognized her, and after a closer look, she found that the girl's eyes were a little red, and she looked like a doormat who was about to cry.

Interesting, is there anyone else who can give her anger?

The little girl was stunned at the door for two seconds, when the phone in her pocket rang suddenly, she took out the phone and took a look, then turned and went out, "Hello?"

The glass door opened and closed twice, and a small voice came in through the crack of the door, a little trembling and crying.

Through the glass door, Zhang Lin saw the little girl going around in circles, scratching her hair and pinching the bark, her expression a little excited.

After talking for a while, she probably hung up the phone, squatting on the curb in a daze, with her long hair loose, she looked like a heroine of an idol drama.

After a while, she picked up the phone again, clasping the bark with excitement.

After repeating this twice, the little girl finally got up, and walked into the milk tea shop with some staggering steps, her eyes drooping, and she looked very listless.

She nestled into the corner of the sofa, and said weakly, "Have a glass of wine."

Zhang Lin became more and more curious, she simply put down her pen and asked her, "Skipping class?"

Qin Zhenzhen raised his eyelids and glanced at her. If the question was not answered, "Do you have any wine?"

Her eye sockets were red, her eyeliner was smeared, and the corners of her eyes were smudged, and her eyelids and lower eyelids were black.

I really cried.

Zhang Lin suddenly softened her heart towards the beautiful and delicate girl, she got up and made her a cup of lemon tea, the little girl glanced at her as if looking at a fool.

Zhang Lin sat down beside her, posing as a close sister, "Drinking is not good, if you have any unhappy things, you can tell me."

During this period, her mobile phone kept ringing, and the little girl hung up several times, but it was useless. Finally, she picked it up and screamed at the top of her voice, "Can you leave me alone?! Do you look like a father?!"

What was said on the phone, Zhang Lin couldn't hear clearly, and saw the little girl sniffing her nose, tears rolling in her eyes, and she didn't care about being in front of others, and shouted without image, "Get out! Get out! Do you hear me?" !!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap, tears rolled down her face, her nose was red and snot came out.

The phone was quiet for a while, then started vibrating again.

She hung up without even looking at it, and within half a minute she began to vibrate reluctantly again, as if she couldn't stop.

"Hey?!"

The little girl's hair was a bit messy, her tone was filled with impatience and pain, her eyes were red and bright, like a raging lion cub, as soon as she finished speaking, she began to cry, heart-piercing, wailing loudly regardless of her image, The veins in the hand holding the phone popped out, and it seemed that he would not be able to breathe in the next second.

Zhang Lin also panicked, poking at the side and didn't know what to say, so she could only pat her on the back to appease her emotions.

The little girl cried for a long time before she gradually calmed down. Something was said on the phone, and Zhang Lin miraculously saw her calm down for a moment.

"Oh, cats..."

The little girl had tears all over her face, gasping for breath, and her eyes were a little confused.She unconsciously grabbed the edge of the table until her nails turned white.

"Maomao... you can raise it for me first."

That night, Qin Zhenzhen talked a lot with the person on the phone. Zhang Lin listened while preparing the lesson, interjecting a few sentences from time to time.

Seems like an opportunity, Qin Zhenzhen just stumbled into Zhang Lin's life by mistake.After that, Qin Zhenzhen brought something to the milk tea shop almost every day.

Sometimes it's snacks, sometimes it's a newly bought exercise book, and the most exaggerated one is the latest mobile phone.

Every time she told Zhang Lin that she would store things here temporarily and someone would come to pick them up, but no one came until she stocked up a large stack.

Later, when Qin Zhenzhen saw that things were piled up, he finally became anxious, and took out his mobile phone in front of Zhang Lin, "I know you are in self-study! You don't need to talk! Why don't you come to get things? Are you looking down on me? I told You said you come and get it quickly! If you don’t take it, I’m going to break up with you! I’m in a hurry!! Don’t talk nonsense! Hang up!”

With a fierce tone and a nasal sound, he really hung up the phone after speaking.

Zhang Lin was really curious, and asked Qin Zhenzhen repeatedly, only to know the whole story of the missing cat, and also knew that Qin Zhenzhen gave all these things to the text message friend, in order to thank the other party for taking care of the cat. When she cried bitterly, she ran away from the evening self-study to comfort her all night.

The kindness of strangers is always invaluable.

Qin Zhenzhen didn't know who the other party was, and he didn't seem to have much curiosity.

As an outsider, Zhang Lin was naturally not very interested.

Until that day, Zhao Zhiyu, who has always followed the rules, pushed open the door of her shop.

"Teacher Zhang?"

Zhao Zhiyu's expression was a little surprised, but it was only for a moment.She nodded at Zhang Lin, "I'll get something."

Zhang Lin looked at the proud student who had always been indifferent, with a look of horror.

The author has something to say: A wave of memory killing, let you feel the arrogance of sister Zhenzhen when she was studying.

By the way, I am still working overtime now, and I will be moved by the persistent code words on my mobile phone???(ˊ?ˋ)???