After the beautiful educated youth was read, the heroine was divorced

Chapter 110.Talking Lies with Open Eyes

"Host, there will be a movie shown in the school cafeteria in a few days. Please change this part."

Ding Xia said impatiently:

"Just tell me the plot, and I will change it immediately."

"The crowd was so crowded that Wang Nana was pushed down and her head accidentally hit a stone on the roadside, causing minor injuries."

Ding Xia thought that Wang Nana was Li Qingge's good friend,
and if she died, Li Qingge would be very sad.

She said to the system with absolute certainty:

"Just change the last four words to death on the spot."

"Host, the revision is complete. After the revision,
the sentence becomes: The crowd was crowded, Wang Nana was pushed down, and her head accidentally hit a stone on the side of the road, and she died on the spot."

Ding Xia was very satisfied.

Isn't it just a plot change?
It's fine.
Even if the change is unsuccessful, it won't hurt her at all.

The head teacher Wang Hai distributed all the new books and asked the students to introduce themselves.

Li Qingge's deskmate was a tall girl.

Maybe because she was aloof or just a quiet person,
the two of them hadn't spoken to each other since they sat down.

"Host, Ding Xia wants to harm Wang Nana."

Xiaogua told her about Ding Xia's plan.

Li Qingge's eyes darkened:

"Little melon, don't you have itching powder? The kind that makes people itch for seven days, use it on Ding Xia now."

"Okay."

Xiaogua was waiting for the host to say this.

Ding Xia, that bad woman,
deserves to be punished.

The teacher on the stage was selecting class leaders.

Li Qingge was ranked first in the country,
and the teacher wanted her to be the class monitor,
but Li Qingge refused because she was lazy and being a class leader was too much work.

The head teacher selected a few cadres with regret,
and then he saw Ding Xia in the audience twisting and turning on the stool,
her butt looked like it had worms.

Li Qingge was also secretly observing her reaction.

Ding Xia felt itchy all over her body, from her scalp to the soles of her feet.

She could still bear it at first, but it became more and more itchy.

She began to scratch with her hands, wishing she could scratch off all the flesh on her body to relieve the itch.

After a while, bloody marks were left on her body, face, and neck.

The students around her quietly moved away from her.

Could this classmate Ding have some skin disease?

They must not infect them with it.

"Pah."

The head teacher angrily slammed the blackboard eraser on the table and said,

"Student Ding Xia, what are you doing?"

Ding Xia stood up awkwardly:

"Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable and want to ask for leave."

The head teacher looked at her with dissatisfaction.