The whole classroom was silent for a moment.

The people who come to Class F to study are basically some squishy kids, and it is almost common for them not to do their homework, but there are really few people who can say so confidently that they don't do their homework.

The female teacher was stunned for a moment, and then turned her head to look over: "Didn't you write?"

She wrinkled her eyebrows and glanced at Shao Qing, then asked, "Transfer student?"

The female teacher picked up the document on the table and looked at it again, then asked, "Your name is Shaoqing?"

The female teacher frowned, not very happy: "You are going to give me a dismount when you just came?"

She stepped on high heels, walked up to Shaoqing, and her voice was sharp: "Get up!"

The female teacher asked, "Why don't you write your summer homework?"

Shao Qing stood up obediently: "Teacher." ”

She lowered her head slightly, and her eyelashes drooped: "Teacher, I just went through the transfer procedures two days ago. ”

The female teacher's frowning brows were relieved, but her expression was still serious: "Even if you don't have enough time and you don't have time to do your homework, you should bring your homework over." ”

Shao Qing raised his head, his eyelashes twitched slightly, and he looked surprised: "I didn't get my summer vacation homework." ”

The female teacher was stunned for a moment: "Didn't get it?"

She frowned and thought about it, but she was really not sure if the school would make up the homework for transfer students, so she waved her hand and said, "Then forget it." ”

The female teacher looked at her for a while, and her expression was still cold: "But what attitude did you have just now?"

She learned Shaoqing's movements and spread her hands: "Didn't you write?"

The female teacher put her hand in her pocket, tilted her head, and shook the big wave behind her head: "Do you think you are an uncle?"

After she finished a set of reprimands, she didn't give Shao Qing a chance to speak, and slapped her desk with her hand: "Go up." ”

The female teacher took a breath, and her voice stabilized again: "Go and introduce yourself." ”

Shao Qing walked to the podium table.

The view of the podium table was very good, Shao Qing stood in front of the table, lowered his head and swept around the audience, then took a pen and wrote his name on the blackboard.

She turned her head, and her voice was steady and clear: "Shaoqing." ”

She bowed her head slightly: "Please advise." ”

Shao Qing's self-introduction was too brief, and before the group of people waiting to laugh at her could react, Shao Qing had already put the lid on the pen.

She put her pen on the lectern table and was about to go down when the door to the classroom was kicked open.

The door panel slammed into the wall with a loud bang.

The entire classroom looked over.

But the person who entered the door didn't care at all, carrying a bag, and walked to the classroom.

This is a very handsome young man, with sharp facial features, a high nose bridge, and a strong juvenile atmosphere. It's just probably rebellious, his hair is cut a little messily, his coat is open, and the whole person is hanging.

The young man took two steps, and then saw a person standing in front of the podium table, and raised an eyebrow: "New here? What is it called—"

Shao Qing turned his head and looked over.

The young man's words came to an abrupt end.

He stared at Shaoqing's face blankly for a moment, and then subconsciously pulled his clothes.

The boy hastily pulled up his coat and raised his hand to straighten his hair, but he played with it two or three times, and did not make his hair into a normal shape.

He lowered his hand a little dejectedly, pursed his lips, and called out in a low voice, "Sister Shao." ”