Chapter 8: New Languages

Two young girls stood side by side outside the office, shoulder-width apart.

They are almost the same size, and at this time the sun is just right, the breeze is light, and the two of them show their different beauty to the extreme, mixing with each other but not looking abrupt, like a carefully arranged painting.

Xiao Leng looked at the tall buildings on the other side of the playground through the railing, and Wang Ai did the same.

More than ten seconds later, Xiao Leng remembered all these directions, and Wang Ai turned her head to look at her at the same time, her tone was gentle and elegant, which seemed to be a kind of cultivation engraved in her bones.

"I'll show you around. โ€

"Hmm. โ€

Xiao Leng's tone was so flat that it was unpredictable.

Wang Ai led Xiao Leng to turn around the No. 1 Middle School, although the area of the No. 1 Middle School is not large, but the green environment is good, the two of them walked like this, and the atmosphere was particularly compatible.

Wang Ai whispered to Xiao Leng from time to time to explain that there was a wonderful charm of the breeze blowing the willows and the drizzle hitting the lotus pods.

Walking under a tree, Xiao Leng stopped, and then interrupted Wang Ai's words with an abrupt and blunt sentence.

"You know me?"

Wang Ai opened her mouth slightly in surprise, smiled with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and her expression was gentle: "Does classmate Xiao think I'm familiar?"

It seems that the deep water of that second before has never appeared.

"You know me. โ€

Xiao Leng repeated this sentence, but the tone of the previous question was not in it, as if recounting a fact.

Wang Ai's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled warmly and elegantly.

"I do feel familiar, and I may have offended you, and I'm sorry. โ€

Wang Ai continued to walk forward, Xiao Leng followed her, Wang Ai sorted out the wording and said: "But when I took a closer look just now, I didn't think it was like it, maybe it was because beautiful people looked similar." โ€

When the two returned to the office, Lao Yan just finished reading the composition, and in addition to the printed block letters, there were also some red notes on the paper.

Wang Ai held the composition paper and looked grateful, "Thank you for the teacher's annotation, then I ......"

"Uh-huh, you go back to the classroom and get ready. โ€

There were still two minutes left in class, Lao Yan closed the pen, and refocused his eyes on Xiao Leng, with a pair of copper bell eyes open, not afraid that Xiao Leng would be frightened.

"Your school uniform will be ready for you tomorrow, and the books will be sent to you in the second class in the afternoon, and now I will take you to class first. โ€

Lao Yan stepped on the class bell and entered Class X, and there was an English teacher standing on the podium.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoying, I brought a transfer student, leave a minute to introduce me. โ€

The new English teacher was shy, and she blushed and nodded.

"Little bunnies, be quiet for a while, and tell you something. โ€

The classroom that had just started class was still a little noisy, and Lao Yan patted the lectern with his hand, and the crowd gradually quieted down.

"I've got you a beautiful transfer student, you can behave better, show her the charm of our class like a pomegranate. โ€

The students under the podium giggled and laughed.

"Why didn't you say we were huddled like garlic today?"

The student who was "muttering" loudly was Ji Wenkang, who had just come to school.

Under Lao Yan's threatening gaze, the students could only chuckle a few times in a suppressed manner, but after Lao Yan led Xiao Leng into the classroom, the exclamations began to rise one after another.

Xiao Leng is like a panda national treasure in the zoo, which has attracted the attention of many viewers.

"This transfer student is so pretty!"

"It seems a little cold, why don't you laugh?"

"Then don't we have two class flowers!"

"Each has its own merits. โ€

"I'm so happy!"

"Thank you, Yan, for giving us benefits. โ€

And Ji Wenkang was a little stunned when he saw the person standing on the podium, didn't Wei Pujue say that he was in the second year of high school? Why did he come to the third class of high school? Is this a mistake or a mistake?

Lao Yan looked at Xiao Leng, and then looked at everyone, Xiao Leng didn't respond; Lao Yan coughed twice, his eyelids were about to cramp, Xiao Leng didn't respond.

"Well, please introduce yourself to the new students, everyone applauds and welcomes!" Lao Yan had no choice but to warm up.

It was the first time that Xiao Leng was watched by so many human beings, and every time he looked at someone, he felt like they were going to catch his own horses, and under the reminder of Lao Yan's mouth, Xiao Leng finally came back to his senses.

"Hmm. โ€

The scene stood still for a few seconds, and laughter erupted.

"Poofhaha, Lao Yan has encountered a waterloo in life this time. โ€

"This girl is so lovely. โ€

"Quite a personality. โ€

Lao Yan was afraid that there would be too much delay, so he directly arranged for Xiao Leng to go to the penultimate row, where there was a vacant seat. He nodded to his English teacher and left the classroom with a stagger.

Xiao Leng sat down and imagined that she would learn something like a transparent person, of course she wouldn't be so willing.

โ€œXiaoLeng๏ผŒWelcome๏ผPlease stand up and make a self introduction to everyone.โ€

Xiao Leng looked at her but didn't react, the teacher blushed in embarrassment, and the person next to him pushed Xiao Leng and whispered, "The teacher asked you to stand up and introduce yourself." โ€

Xiao Leng got up again, "My name is Xiao Leng." โ€

The teacher, who had waited for a long time and didn't wait for the second sentence, smiled awkwardly: "Uh, sit down, sit down, sit down." โ€

There was a language in the classroom that Xiao Leng didn't know, and Xiao Leng passively accepted it.

"Hello, my name is Yan Qiyao. โ€

The same table seemed to tentatively stretch out his hand between the two, Xiao Leng looked at the hand that looked like a chicken's paw, directly covered his hand, and left just after touching it.

Yan Qiyao was happy for a while, thinking that the new classmate was cold, but she was still willing to take care of her, and she was not so arrogant.

Butโ€”

Yan Qiyao touched the fingertips that had just come into contact with Xiao Leng, and secretly took a breath of cool air, it was so cold!

Is the new student cold?

As soon as the class ended, more and more eyes fell on Xiao Leng, her position was close to the corridor, and ten minutes before the end of class, Lao Yan held a large stack of books and handed them to Xiao Leng from the window.

She patiently flipped each book from beginning to end, even though she couldn't read it.

Yan Qiyao left the position to go to the toilet, and at this time, someone came in through the back door, and was caught by a boy just after entering the door.

"Brother Zhao, I'm just here! I'm late for a class!"

Zhou Tianzhao rolled his eyes angrily, "Go! I can see that kid Ji Wenkang is late for the morning!"

"Don't learn from your father!" Ji Wenkang wiped his bangs, and his raised chin was a little flattened.

Zhou Tianzhao raised his fist and beckoned to him, and after two or three punches, he sat down at Xiao Leng's back table.

"Hey, King Yan, I'm reading again, I'm looking like a nerd!"

The person in front of him ignored him, Zhou Tianzhao yelled and roared, directly waved his hand, tore off a page from the end of the book, scribbled and painted on the paper with enthusiasm, raised his eyebrows at his own table, and handed a transparent glue to the table.

After finishing it, Zhou Tianzhao sang loudly while carefully gluing the graffiti paper to Xiao Leng's body.

Xiao Leng immediately noticed it, although she didn't react in any way.

After Yan Qiyao came back, she saw Zhou Tianzhao looking at her face in shock, Yan Qiyao's "bamboo" body was shocked, and she sat on the edge of the stool as if walking on thin ice, and then moved lightly to the middle.

Zhou Tianzhao was puzzled, who was this in front of him?