Chapter 570 Are They Really Misunderstood?

"Mu Xiaoxiao, thanks to you! We won't have to face that scumbag teacher again in the future, cool!"

"That is to say, it turns out that he has done so many bad things, Mu Xiaoxiao, fortunately you have punished him, otherwise, I don't know who will suffer."

All of a sudden, many people surrounded Mu Xiaoxiao, and you said one word to another.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses. She rolled her eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Could it be that you thought it was me who reported Zheng Yong?"

"Mu Xiaoxiao, isn't it you?" someone asked.

But everyone's expressions almost unanimously agreed that it was she who made Zheng Yong miserable.

Mu Xiaoxiao shrugged, spread her hands and said, "It's not me, you all misunderstood! How could I know that he molested the female student."

The classmates who had been clamoring all at once quieted down, looked at Mu Xiaoxiao in astonishment, and then looked at each other again.

So, they really misunderstood?

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!" said a girl standing in front, walking over and taking a gift from Mu Xiaoxiao's table.

"That is to say! Everyone thought that you were the one who killed the people for the people, so you should have said it earlier, really!"

Another man came out again and took one of the gifts from the table.

Then one after another, the others took back all the gifts they had given.

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed without saying a word, and didn't say anything about practice.

She didn't care much about gifts anyway.

However, she felt that the classmates in the original class were quite cute.

"I said do you want to be so realistic? Can you take back the things you sent out like this?" Mu Xiaoxiao complained deliberately.

A girl said, "Everyone thought it was a good thing you did, so they gave it to you. You said it wasn't you, and of course it was given to you."

Another girl echoed, "Yeah! I like this bag very much, and I can't bear to buy it myself. Now, I won't give it to you, I can use it myself, hehe!"

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the bag, Chanel's small backpack is the latest limited edition, and it's expensive!

She was suddenly moved, but she didn't expect her classmates to be so willing to buy her gifts.

However, even if this was really her credit, she didn't want to accept their gifts, so it's good.

"This bag is not bad, it's beautiful." She boasted casually.

The girl held it in her arms like a baby, and said triumphantly, "Of course! How could the bag I liked not be beautiful!"

Others sent Italian handmade chocolates, which were taken apart and eaten on the spot.

Mu Xiaoxiao pointed at the boy and said with a smile, "Do you want to do this? Take it back and let us see it on the spot, and don't share it with your classmates. It's too unloved by classmates!"

The eyes of the others looked over immediately, and they said in unison, "That's it! Cheapskate! Give us some food too!"

Saying that, someone who knew the boy swooped in and grabbed it.

The atmosphere in the classroom was unbelievably harmonious, like a celebration, and everyone was very happy and joyful.

Mu Xiaoxiao liked it very much. This was probably the best day for her since she came to Class S.

She sat down at the table, and without those gifts, the table was clean and tidy.

When Mu Xiaoxiao took off her bag and put it in the drawer, she felt something.