"Seriously? You actually did it? I thought you were just bragging. Damn, Lin Li, you're something else."
"Beef tripe, all I can say is beef tripe. That's some incredible beef tripe—but speaking of which, do you have any self-heating hot pot left? I want a bite too."
In this world, there was actually a third situation completely different from "didn't notice it, so didn't look" and "couldn't bear to look, so didn't dare look": specifically coming to look, even bringing friends along to look.
Like right now.
Lin Li stood beneath the bulletin board with Bai Bufan and Zhou Baowei, collectively admiring his own illustrious name.
The two of them did not disappoint Lin Li. After reading the contents of the disciplinary notice, neither could hold it together, and both offered the highest praise boys could give: "You're something else."
Listening to their praise, Lin Li's little tail practically shot into the sky.
Heh, this was exactly what I wanted to hear!
Was this a disciplinary notice? Wrong, completely wrong! This was a medal of honor!
It was like smashing the backboard with a dunk at school. Compensation? No problem. Only one condition: the entire school had to receive a real-name disciplinary notice about it.
Best if they criticized you once during morning assembly, once over the broadcast, and once more on a giant poster. Best if they eventually turned it into a classic cautionary tale of the campus, passed down from generation to generation and remembered in infamy forever.
"But it's not even a demerit. How come it's not even a serious warning, just an ordinary warning?" Bai Bufan said regretfully as he savored the wording of the notice.
If Lin Li got a major demerit or probationary suspension... then he would have one more trump card in their