"Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Qiaoqiao immediately retorted, her face flushed and neck thick with anger as she yelled, "I, I'm telling you, I was just passing by, don't falsely accuse me!"
After yelling, she quickly ran down the stairs.
Actually, she had come to confirm whether Luo Mengmeng was the person from Class Ten working on the blackboard newspaper.
If she was...
"So weird."
Luo Mengmeng looked at her somewhat puzzled.
"Let's not bother with irrelevant people, let's go," said Gu Zhihan, as he began walking downstairs with her.
"Yeah, yeah!" Luo Mengmeng hopped and skipped along after him.
After the weekend, on Monday, Luo Mengmeng and the others continued working on the blackboard newspaper.
By Thursday, the blackboard newspaper was finally completed.
"Absolutely perfect!"
As Luo Mengmeng finished the last stroke, she looked up at the blackboard and couldn't help but boast about their work.
