Chapter 7 Outbreak

Chapter 7 Outbreak

Qingu's goal is very clear, that is to do everything possible to study, make up for the missed courses as soon as possible, and then strive to get a good grade in the college entrance examination.

Only in this way can the client have more capital to choose independently in his life and gain a foothold in society.

Well, as far as the current situation is concerned, only with good grades can you continue to stay in school.

It's not the nine-year compulsory education. Those who can't keep up with their grades also have "convicted records". Others are not gods and don't know the truth. It's normal to have prejudice.

Therefore, Qingu ignored the strange eyes, gossip, and small tricks of her classmates around her, and only focused on her studies.

Because her study foundation is a bit weak, Qingu hasn't touched a book for decades, and she couldn't keep up with the teaching rhythm in the first class.

So Qingu recorded the content of the teacher's lectures, and listened to the recordings with earphones whether walking on the road or resting in the dormitory, carefully trying to figure out how to consolidate the memory.

The rest of the time is spent on brushing questions and rehabilitation training.

In the test a month later, Qingu's grades in the six subjects finally caught up, and she was at the middle level in the class, which meant that she didn't have to repeat the exam for a year.

The most important thing is that the teacher and most of the classmates have gradually changed and recognized her, which makes Qingu very happy.

Qingu's health and studies are improving rapidly, and some rumors disappear automatically, but this is just a change in most people's view of Qingu, and those who have punished the client are absolutely unwilling to see such a thing happen. A storm was brewing in the dark, and it was about to break out, rushing towards her.

This day is Saturday, the self-study is arranged, of course, if the students feel very tired, they can also take a proper rest, in short, they don't have to be in the classroom like Monday to Friday.

Qingu went to the classroom for self-study after doing some exercise on the uneven bars. During the past few months of training, she felt that her body was becoming more and more comfortable, and her physical strength was even slightly better than that of the client.

Last week's monthly exam boosted her confidence, and Qingu is ready to make persistent efforts and work hard to get a better result in the final exam!

She trotted all the way back to the classroom, but she had just sat down and didn't even finish a set of papers when she was grabbed by a hand like iron pliers and dragged her out of the classroom.

"Ah, what are you going to do? You..." The incident happened so suddenly, Qingu was startled for a moment, and the pain from her arm made her cry out.

In Qingu's subconscious mind: school is a sacred and pure place to learn knowledge.

At least that's how it was in my original life. Although the conditions were difficult when she was studying, the learning atmosphere on campus was not bad, at least there were not so many blatant bullying incidents. When it comes time for her children and grandchildren to go to school, of course it is the best for them.

Although this county high school is still incomparable with big cities, it still adopts a semi-closed teaching management, and idlers are not allowed to enter the school.

Qingu didn't expect to be dragged out of the classroom by a strange aunt who had been studying quietly all this time.

Qingu calmed down quickly after a short period of panic, and looked at the woman who was grabbing her. She had a fierce face, permed hair, heavy makeup, about forty, slightly fat body, short skirt, high-heeled sandals.

The woman's actions are very rude, it seems that the visitor is not kind.

Qingu had many doubts in his mind, but it was obvious that it was impossible to reason with this crazy woman now.

She looked up at the podium. By the way, today is the weekend, and there is no teacher... Presumably, if there is a teacher, women can't be so arrogant.

There were about 20 students in the classroom who were studying by themselves. Startled by the movement here, they all looked over.

However, the expressions of these students were full of surprise and fear, and they boldly said, "Who are you? What are you looking for with Lingyue?"

The aunt said fiercely: "It's nothing to do with you, just mind your own business"

Qin Gu was dragged out of the classroom, and several students came back to their senses, looking nervous, and finally thought of calling the teacher.

After all, Qingu's current body is still a little girl who has not fully developed, and her body has just recovered, so she is no match for a shrew.

Adhering to the principle that a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Qingu was about to be dragged downstairs, holding onto the railing with one hand, and with his body swayed backwards, he shouted at the other party: "Auntie, what's the matter with you? explain…"

"Snapped--"

Qin Gu had just opened his mouth when the woman raised her palm and slapped Qin Gu's cheek.

Qingu immediately felt a burning pain in his cheek, and a momentary dizziness came from his head buzzing, followed by numbness, and he thought, it must be swollen.

Damn, this crazy woman is here to punish her on purpose today!

"Why are you beating someone? Who are you? This is the school. Come on, someone is beating everyone." Qingu couldn't get away, but couldn't escape, so he could only scream for help.

"You little bastard, if you don't learn well at such a young age, you will know how to seduce people, see if I don't teach you a lesson today"

The woman slapped Qingu a few times.

Because Qingu was mentally prepared to block it with his arms, the beating would not be as serious as before.

While beating, the woman yelled: "...you little girl who doesn't learn well and spoils the school's ethos...what face do you have to stay here? Why don't you die? Go die!"

Qingu's mind suddenly thought of the client's suicide by jumping into the river, could it be... related to this woman?

What "what face is there", those who say such things are mostly related to the problem of "style" according to Qingu's experience. Could it be that there was some conflict between the original owner and this woman?

But...Qingu only had one thought in his mind, and he quickly denied it.

She suddenly thought of another possibility: Is there any quarrel between the original owner and this woman's... daughter or son? !