He refused president Liang's invitation in public and said that President Liang's chess skills were too poor. Only Si Tong dared to say this in Pan'an high school!

After all, principal Liang is the principal of their school!

It's too late for students to butter up in front of the headmaster. Where can it be like Si Tong?

"Ah, I'm getting old. I can't handle my broken chess skills! Even the little girl is beginning to dislike me as a bad old man!"

When Si Tong said this, President Liang was not angry. He habitually touched the bald head without hair in the center of his hair and said a word of modesty.

Looking at so many students around, headmaster Liang said so, but he still pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

The little girl who threatened her brother-in-law's life and gambled with her at chess behaved strangely.

President Liang knows that his brother-in-law, Dr. Luo, is engaged in research, but he doesn't know what to study.

It's only said that it's mysterious and strange, and it has something to do with the forces in the underground.

This little girl is still a student of her own school, but she must be a great person to be involved with a person of Dr. Luo's status!

At the thought of this, President Liang pushed his presbyopic spectacle frame and secretly felt disgusted. He had to let his worthless grandson, who only knew to eat, drink and have fun all day, make friends with the little girl.

Maybe in the future, the turtle grandson who can't help the wall will really be promising!

......

"I'll go, sister. Your move is so awesome! In the future, the people of the student union can't control you!"

Si Chen dragged Si Tong and walked carelessly to the school, saying as he walked.

Next to the Secretary letter, carrying his schoolbag, followed by his side.

"Ah, sister, if you don't teach me, I'll bet with the headmaster and ask him not to do his homework again after winning!" Si Chen's head flashed and couldn't stop talking.

"Elder brother, you can't do your homework without writing!" after hearing this, the Secretary letter quickly interrupted.

"Get it!" Si Chen waved his hand and expressed helplessness to his little sister Si Han's face.

Because Si Han was a sophomore in senior high school, she was in a different class from Si Tong and Si Chen, so when she got to the teaching building, she went to another floor.

Si Chen and Si Tong go back to the classroom.

When Si Tong first entered the classroom, the atmosphere in the classroom was strange.

The students already in the classroom also glanced at Si Tong with the feelings of boys and girls that Si Tong couldn't understand.

"Si Tong, Si Tong! Come here quickly!" Yuan Qingqing at the same table shook his ponytail and waved to Si Tong with a smile.

At this time, Si Tong had returned to his seat.

"Look in your drawer!" Yuan Qingqing gestured and raised her eyebrows.

Si Tong didn't ask why. She took out the first math book in her desk.

A stack of envelopes "Hua La" slipped out of the drawer.

There are all kinds of love envelopes, some of which are not even sealed, with touching love words written directly on them:

"Si Tong, I have admired you for a long time. You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen! I like you! Like your figure, like your voice, like everything about you... "

There are also various versions of love letters falling from the drawer.

You can infer at a glance that there are at least 50 letters without counting them.

There are even male classmates who look at Si Tong with expectant eyes.

Obviously, in this pile of love letters, some male classmates wrote them.

Si Tong's appearance is outstanding and his temperament is extraordinary. Especially his recent performance in school is enough to attract the attention of boys.

Young boys and girls at the age of youth are the most prone to throbbing, so there are such exaggerated numbers.

"Wow!"

"Zhang Meiya, the school flower of the next class, has received at most ten love letters at one time! The pupil of our class is too powerful!"

"As soon as Si Tong comes, the school flower of the next class is a hair. I guess it's time to step down!"

......

The girls in the class couldn't help but start booing.

The boys and girls in school have nothing else to do and no experience.

Here, they communicate most with who, who, who, who, who, who, who, who cheated on someone, or more exaggerated, who fell in love with who and went out to open a house.

Very young, ignorant age.

In particular, girls all think that receiving boys' love letters is a thing worth showing off and winning.

Even some beautiful girls will feel that girls who have not received love letters are bound to be ugly.

Like Si Tong, after receiving so many love letters at one time, you can really walk sideways in school!

But the experience of Si Tong is far from what these young girls can understand.

She didn't come to Pan'an County to receive love letters.

At the moment when everyone thought she would be ecstatic and receive so many love letters.

But suddenly, Si Tong took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, turned on the fire, threw it into the pile of love letters, and burned all the love letters to ashes.

The color at the bottom of Si Tong's eyes was still cold and terrible. Under the surprised eyes of her classmates, she warned word by word:

"I'm not here to play such boring games with you. Next time, don't let me find anything strange in my drawer.

"I don't mind giving you a taste of Hellfire."