Chapter 646: First Year of Junior High School (1)

There are four classes in the first year of junior high school, including sixth-grade students from several nearby townships.

Because Ruan Lin also came to the school, Du Qing did not accompany the little fat man to report, and the little fat man didn't care, and followed Ruan Jiaojiao to the school.

The first step to the school is to go to the school's propaganda wall to see the class, the little fat man was muttering all the way, Ruan Jiaojiao deliberately put her ears to listen to it, only to know that he was so resistant to being in the same class with himself.

Suddenly aggrieved: "Brother, don't you want to be in the same class as Jiaojiao?"

"Nothing. The little fat man waved his hand, but he roared in his heart, don't be in one class! This elementary school has been ranked below my sister for more than two years, and if it is still like this for three years in junior high school, this is simply suffocating!

Ruan Jiaojiao glanced at him and didn't speak, but she couldn't bear to tell her that she had already known about the class assignment.

Because Shu Jie came to the school a few days ago to find the school leaders and asked her to be in the same class as Xu Xu, and Shu Jie took a look at the class placement and told her that Ruan Lei and her were in the same class, both in the first class, and Lu Zishu was in the third class.

But Ruan Jiaojiao felt that it was better for her not to tell him, after all, there are some things that are more shocking to see by herself, isn't it?

So when he got to the edge of the propaganda wall, the nimble little fat man instantly got in, and after a few minutes of seeing it, he let out a wail, so frightened that the people who were standing around him dodged away, thinking that there was something wrong with him.

The little fat man came out with a round face crying.

Ruan Jiaojiao also asked with a deliberate smile: "Brother, are we in the same class?"

Ruan Jiaojiao's smile was really fake, the little fat man didn't understand that his sister might have known before, but he didn't tell him, but he was teasing him, and he couldn't help but reach out to pinch her little face, but he was slapped away by Xu Xu next to him.

"Xu Xu, you devil!" the little fat man wailed, forget it if you are in the same class as Ruan Jiaojiao, why do you have to be in the same class with this dead boy!

Xu Xu glanced at him lightly, and the little fat man pursed his mouth in seconds.

Ruan Jiaojiao next to him comforted him: "It's okay brother, we can still study and write homework together in the same class, if I and Brother Xu are still the first in the future, then you are still the third, nothing has changed, how good." ”

"!!" the little fat man, staring at Ruan Jiaojiao with a pair of eyes in dismay.

Is this really the same soft and tender sister he was before? Isn't this a demon in front of him?

"Hahahaha......" Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't stop laughing at his reflection, and couldn't bear to let him continue like this, so she stepped forward and took the initiative to hold his big fat hand, and said coquettishly: "Brother, don't be sad, Jiaojiao likes her brother the most, and she just wants her brother to be in a class." ”

"Really?" the little fat man was immediately coaxed.

"Of course. Ruan Jiaojiao nodded solemnly, and the little fat man smiled happily and took his sister's little hand and walked in front.

In fact, think about it, the little fat man thinks it's good to be in the same class with his sister, first of all, he can protect his sister, whoever dares to bully his sister, he will crush whoever with his body!

Again, hehe...... My sister is a day student, which means that I can eat the dishes brought by my sister, and the dishes made by milk are the best!

After thinking about this, the little fat man felt that the future days would not be so sad, and it was quite beautiful.

"......" Ruan Feng, who is still in the third year of junior high school, how old is he, he has already seen through his sister's coaxing methods, and expresses infinite sympathy for the little fat man.

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