Mr. Qin tried his best to talk to Yue tingfeng.""But you see, since we're all part of Class A, shouldn't we think more about our collective honor? shouldn't we sacrifice ourselves sometimes ..."
"So ... This study commissary ..."
"Whoever wants to be one can be one," Yue tingfeng said coldly."Don't force me to do things that I don't want to do. I'm selfish. What does collective honor have to do with me? Why should I sacrifice my own time? since she likes to be in charge so much, she can be her own manager. "
Wang Yike immediately said,"teacher, look at him. He doesn't know how to respect others at all. We are a group. Isn't our honor the most important thing?"
"It's already the third year of middle school," Lu xiuche said sarcastically."It's your honor."
He really couldn't stand how Wang Yi kept saying that class honor and group Honor were all bullsh * t.
