Mrs. Huo Is A Crybaby - Chapter 736 - I Want Class President Song's Exam Paper
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Chapter 736 - I Want Class President Song's Exam Paper

Chapter 736: I Want Cla.s.s President Songs Exam Paper

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Yunyi

Shes really good at fighting, and she can crush rocks with her bare hands!

Apparently, some people bullied her cluelessly and her whole cla.s.s came out to avenge her. Even the teacher couldnt stop them!

Their cla.s.s doesnt need a teacher, their cla.s.s president is responsible for tutoring them, and the results just keep getting better! Secretly, I really wanted to steal their cla.s.s exam papers. I heard that their cla.s.s president personally marked the key points to help them improve their results.

Give me a dozen of such cla.s.s presidents! Huhu, I attend tutoring every day, but I dont understand what the teacher says at all!

I thought it was bragging until I searched their schools official website and found out that what they said was true This is very enviable!

Me too! The teacher gives me a lot of homework every day. I study until dawn, but I still dont understand a thing. The stress is driving me crazy. Cla.s.s President Song, please save me! Im pulling my hair out

The college entrance exams is in a few months. I feel anxious every day. This discussion is serious. If Cla.s.s President Song opens her Weibo, we can team up to ask questions!

Achoo

Song Yaoyao rubbed her nose, her eyes hazy with tears.

Whats wrong? Have a cup of hot water.

The person in charge of taking Song Yaoyaos statement was a gentle lady. She held a cup of water in front of Song Yaoyao and asked her with concern.

Song Yaoyao had already done most of her statement and had been gently lectured.

It was true that she had defended herself, but after beating someone up and tying them up in the mountains, she had ridden their trike all over the island. This was very problematic.

Thank you.

Song Yaoyao held the gla.s.s of water and apologized to the lady tenderly.

The lady blushed slightly and sighed in her heart.

Shes so pretty. She looks even better when she smiles, and shes so polite.

Looking at her fair and tender skin, it was obvious that she came from a good family background. She was probably spoiled, so she was a little playful.

Youre welcome. You cant do that in the future. Ill let it go this time.

Song Yaoyao knew that she was talking about the trike, so she pursed her lips and felt a little reluctant.

She asked, Then, can I spend money to buy it from him?

She had never ridden a trike before, and she didnt even know how to ride a bike.

The novelty brought by the little trike was something she had never felt before.

Thats why Song Yaoyao was a very strange girl.

Sometimes she seemed to be very open-minded, and sometimes she was like an insensible child, doing whatever she wanted.

It made people love and hate her, and they didnt know whether to laugh or cry.

Ahem about this. The policewoman couldnt help but laugh. You have to discuss it with the owner of the trike.

She was still a child, and she loved to play.

Oh, okay then.

Song Yaoyao sipped her water and looked around curiously.

The policewoman looked at her cute and lively appearance and couldnt help but be curious. Have you learned martial arts? Did you really beat him up like that alone?

Yeah. Song Yaoyao nodded as if it was a matter of course. Whats wrong?

She blinked, her eyes clear and untainted.

The policewoman:

It wasnt wrong, it was very wrong!

Youre a delicate and soft little girl, why are you so hot-tempered and so tough?

Actually, I dont think I hit him hard enough. At the very least, I should have disabled his p.e.n.i.s so that he wouldnt harm other girls! Song Yaoyao clenched her little fists, her face full of regret.

The policewoman:

She swallowed her saliva, her scalp tingling. Actually, have you ever thought that this kind of persons nature is twisted, so you cant treat him as a normal person at all? If he cant use his p.e.n.i.s, will it cause him to become even more abnormal?

Song Yaoyao nodded.. What you said makes sense.