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Ning Qiu's seat was the first in the second row, and it was the second group's turn to be on duty in the second week of school.

    The high school has nine classes a day, four in the afternoon and four in the afternoon, and one self-study class in the evening.

    It is said that it is a self-study class, but in fact, most of the time, teachers of various subjects take turns to use it for tutoring, or for activities such as war class meetings.

    The self-study class ended at 6:00, and it took more than 20 minutes to do the cleaning.

    Ruan Guo went home in a completely opposite direction to Ning Qiu's, and the two parted ways as soon as they left the school.

    It rained today, and it only stopped from morning to afternoon.

    It wasn't too cold, most of the students were still wearing summer short-sleeved school uniforms, only Tao Lin was worried about Ning Qiu's body and forced her to wear a thin knitted jacket before going out.

    The streets were wet and dry, and there were small puddles on the uneven ground.

    There are not many students on the road, and from time to time, students from the opposite Rongchang Vocational High School will be seen hanging around in twos and threes, and they will not return home.

    It took about fifteen minutes to walk to the station, Ning Qiu wrapped in a thin knitted jacket and walked forward unhurriedly.

    Before taking a few steps, a group of students stood in the wrong corner of the street and the alley.

    Ning Qiu stopped and frowned slightly.

    There were about seven or eight pairs of vocational high school students in front of them, both men and women, and a few people surrounded a girl with ponytails.

    The girl in the lead had her hair dyed half black and half yellow, draped in waves behind her head, revealing small and cute earrings.

    She looks very slender, but her movements are not gentle at all, and she is shoving the single ponytail girl mercilessly.

    Ning Qiu heard the curly-haired girl and the young ladies around her swearing non-stop, and many insulting words such as "Little San" and "□□" came out from a distance.

    The ponytail girl who was bullied was also wearing Rongchang's school uniform, and pulled the curly-haired girl violently by her hair, pulling her ponytail crooked and scattered, and she didn't say a word.

    "Smelly shameless, and stubbornly refused to apologize." The curly-haired girl scolded, her face full of anger, she raised her hand and slapped the other side.

    "Do you apologize?"

    A tall and thin boy next to him seemed a little unbearable, wrapping his arms around the curly-haired girl's waist to coax her.

    "Forget it, Beibei... It's boring to compete with her..." The

    curly-haired girl suddenly turned her head and glared at him when she heard the words, "You still speak for her.

    " I won't pursue a slap in the face." The

    curly-haired girl's voice was sharp, causing people who occasionally passed by to look around, but no one stopped or discouraged.

    The tall and thin boy was a little embarrassed, but under the impatient urging of the curly-haired girl, he still did not raise his hand.

    "Forget it, we're going to sing K with Anyang, and that one... You don't want him to wait, do you?" The

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