Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Species are born with a sense of competition in the environment, and no one is born willing to be a loser.

Class 7, the bottom class, the fighter among the scumbags, these inherent labels were not accepted willingly at first, but when it is irreparable, people are used to covering up their true desire with an indifferent face.

And the result that hangs high on the list is the best proof.

"We won! We won! Hahaha..."

The gangsters from Class 7 who had always been aggressive and shunned by others on campus cheered and huddled together, laughing together like fools.

"Huh, what's so great, it's not because of Song Ruye's average score raised by himself." In the cheerful atmosphere, a discordant taunt suddenly pierced in from the ramp.

Everyone was stunned, and followed the prestige, and just happened to see the students from Class 3 on the other side of the bulletin board. At that time, they were standing in front of the personal ranking list with constipated faces. The air pressure was gloomy, obviously they had known the result earlier.

As the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't get together. Now that they meet each other on a narrow road, the new and old hatred between the two classes has ignited the smoke again.

"Ha, what's the matter, does the face hurt? You know the consequences of being inferior to others. Now that you have changed from the third child to the fourth child, you must want to vomit blood in your heart." I will no longer feel inferior and become angry from embarrassment, just smile and go back.

The ranking dropped from the top three to the fourth, which meant that the class numbers had to be changed after the start of the school year. Moreover, it was still overwhelmed by the seventh class at the end of the crane, and the third class was not worried at this time.

"What are you guys, do you really think you got into the top three based on your strength? If Song Ruye didn't get the first place in the exam, your average score would be a puddle of mud." The anger that was quickly ignited made the people in the third class start talking. He didn't hesitate to speak, even disregarding the prestige of the boss of class seven, pointing to the ranking of personal scores and started a scolding battle.

Dahui and the others hadn't had time to rejoice that their Song God won the first place again, and they were immediately aroused by the word "mud".

"Damn, say who is mud, try to say it again if you have the guts?" The people from Class 7 swarmed up, and immediately surrounded the other end of the bulletin board. Dozens of people huddled together shouting and drinking, creating a commotion The others did not dare to step forward, for fear of suffering disaster.

"You guys, what do you want to do? I'm not wrong. If you can't say it, you're going to beat someone?" The squad leader of the third class who led the voice was grabbed by the collar and lifted into the air. His face turned pale with fright, but his mouth was still unconvinced talking.

"Fuck your mother!" Da Hui clenched his fists and yelled out as his long-term efforts were so easily wiped out.

Seeing that a dispute was about to turn into violence again, a slender arm in the crowd stretched out and clasped it precisely on Dahui's wrist.

"Dahui, let him go." Qin Qing's clear voice was unquestionable, and with a little force under his hands, he released the other party's restraints. Seeing the distressed state of the third squad leader falling to the ground, his tone was neither urgent nor slow Said: "The dog bit you, if you bite back, you will lose your demeanor."

Although she said this to Dahui, her eyes fell directly on the crowd in class three.

"But..." Although Da Hui withdrew his hand, he still had a gloomy face and said with a deep heart: "I just can't get angry with what these grandsons said."

What is a puddle of mud? It's not based on strength. If they can endure these things, then what is their hard work in the past month?

Understanding the resentment in his heart, Qin Qing smiled with a good temper, looked up at her high name on the personal score ranking list, and said calmly: "No matter how high my score is, I can't lead All of you run away, some top students just refuse to admit their failures, take a step back and say, I am also a member of Class Seven, shouldn’t the grades be included in the average score?”

When it comes to eloquence, the third class has a hundred mouths and can't talk to Qin Qing, who is good at dancing, not to mention that the other party is obviously messing around, and just showing the facts is enough to make them feel ashamed.

Sure enough, when the voice fell, the face of the group of people who were upright and confident on the opposite side immediately changed their expressions, and the leader of the squad leader was so stiff that he couldn't say a word for a long time, and he was unable to refute.

And the movement here also successfully recruited the teacher.

"What are you doing? You want to rebel, don't you?!" A loud roar from outside the crowd stunned everyone, and when they turned their heads and saw the dean approaching with strides, they shrunk their necks habitually and lost all arrogance in an instant.

"You did well in the exam, didn't you? What are you doing here? You want to call your parents to drink tea!" The familiar reprimanding style is almost like a machine gun, shooting towards the face like a gun. Walking into the middle of the crowd, when he looked up and saw that exceptionally handsome face, he was taken aback for a moment, then frowned deeply, "It's you again? Song Ruye, what are you doing here with the people from class seven?"

During this period of time, he finally saw clearly that the young man in front of him was clearly the leader of Class Seven, and everyone looked up to her, so it was because he looked so good in character and learning.

Sensing the repulsion in the other party's eyes, Qin Qing was not angry. Instead, she pointed to the report card on her finger, with a slightly deeper smile, "Director, we are just looking at the results. What I promised you before has now been fulfilled." gone."

No one has forgotten the scorching sun and the confrontation on the playground a month ago, and the dean still remembers how he was tricked.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart, and there was a little unnaturalness on my face, but I still put on airs and said: "Well, I see, it's all gone after reading it, don't cause trouble."

After finishing this sentence perfunctorily, the other party was about to leave immediately with his hands behind his back.

"Wait a minute." In vain, the voice behind him raised his voice, and the two words, unhurried and bold, attracted the attention of the audience. Putting her hands in her trouser pockets, Qin Qing strolled leisurely to the head of the teaching department, and said in an inexplicable way: "Boss, the average score of our class this time ranks in the top three, so it should be considered the top student in your mouth." ?”

Her voice was soft and elegant, as pleasant as the melodious tune of a violin, but the content of her words made the director in front of her face very gloomy.

"... If you did well in the exam, so what?" The dean gritted his molars for a long time, and finally had to answer this ironic question.

Just when he thought the matter was about to be revealed, he saw the young man's brows slanted upwards, and the soft smile on the corners of his mouth was suddenly suppressed, and his whole face showed a bit of sharpness in an instant.

"What about your apology?"