Chapter 145: What are you holding?

Chapter 145: What are you holding?

   Chapter 145 What are you holding?

  Although Lu Siyuan didn't understand why there was a place for Shen Mianmian, it was already obvious that this place was for Shen Mianmian.

"Oh!"

   Shen Mianmian was kicked back to her senses, she couldn't even think about the reason, she hurried through the crowd and trotted towards the team.

"how so?"

   Wang Jingjing almost jumped up.

   "Is the principal confused? Where is Shen Mianmian poor?"

   Zhao Xinlan was also angry.

   Zhou Siyu is so jealous that he doesn't know what to say.

The people in front of    have consciously stood in five rows. Shen Mianmian came out of the 'excess' and came later. She seemed redundant wherever she went, and she was at a loss for a while.

   has lived for two lifetimes, this is the first time she has encountered such a battle.

   "Stand in front." He Nan said lightly.

   "Stand, stand in front?"

   Shen Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and she stuttered a little. With so many teachers and students, she was really under pressure to stand at the front.

   "Stand here."

   Seeing her stunned, the principal took her arm and pulled her to the frontmost position C to stand.

   She was as small as a radish. If she stood in the back, she wouldn't be able to see her shadow. She was the person He Nan personally named to support.

   In front of He Nan, the headmaster of Kung Fu did a good job on the surface, smiling at Shen Mianmian throughout the whole process, and was not angry at all because she called her several times before coming up.

   He thought Shen Mianmian was shy and was embarrassed to stand up, so he didn't come out.

  Shen Mianmian: "…"

The    person has been pulled over to stand, and she can only face it hard.

  The principal and the teachers put a brand new red scarf around each student's neck. Originally, the principal planned to wear one for Shen Mianmian himself to show the importance of Shen Mianmian.

   But when he went to put a red scarf on Shen Mianmian, He Nan suddenly stepped forward, "She's me."

   The principal was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized that He Nan was 80% trying to set an example, and he immediately handed the red scarf in his hand to He Nan.

   His tall figure, like a hill, directly shrouded her, forming a coercion, a small man who was over 1.4 meters tall, and when he raised his head, he could only see his chest.

   A light smell of washing powder lingers on the tip of the nose, which is very nice.

Shen Mianmian's restrained toes curled into a ball, with both hands on his side, he stood straight and stunned, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to breathe too hard until he tied the red scarf and stepped back. I just felt that I could breathe.

   "In the future, you should study harder, learn from Boss Li and Mr. He, and use the knowledge you have learned to serve the country and help more students like you." The principal spoke.

   "We will."

   Fifty students, as if they had rehearsed in advance, spoke out in unison.

   When Shen Mianmian reacted, the voices of everyone had fallen, but she didn't know if it was because she was out of her mind, so she added a sentence, but the voice was a little lower than theirs, but it was especially abrupt.

   Fortunately, the attention of the teacher and the principal was not on her, and they didn't notice it.

   She breathed a sigh of relief, but when she raised her eyes, it met He Nan's gaze. His expression was indifferent, and he could not see his anger and anger. His gaze collided with hers, and he naturally shifted to the book in her arms.

   "What are you holding?" he asked abruptly.

   The principal was also attracted by He Nan's words, "Shen Mianmian, what are you doing with the book?"

  Shen Mianmian: "…"

   Everyone's eyes were focused on her again.

   (end of this chapter)