Song Yuepeng's smile, although he is thirty-five or sixteen, looks very sunny. He smiled and said to everyone: "The teacher has already introduced, so now, you can introduce yourself, from now on everyone is a collective, early acquaintance, early communication is not!"

Song Yuepeng looked around at everyone as he spoke, the corners of his lips hooked, and said, "I think if this is not the case, the teacher will not say where to start, everyone will be more enthusiastic and take the initiative, okay?"

"Good!" echoed a student.

Song Yuepeng smiled, pointed at the student who shouted hello and said, "Then let's start with this classmate!

"Hehe!" Yan Long stood up from his seat and scratched the back of his head, "Hello everyone, my name is Yan Long, serious Yan, the dragon of the flying dragon, I study at night for a year, and I am estimated to be the oldest in the class." Why don't you call me Brother Long in the future! With Brother Long here, I can take care of it!"

"Shhhhhh

"Xi Zhonghao, you, why are you telling me my nickname!" Yan Long glared at Xi Zhonghao, causing everyone to laugh again.

On the stage, Song Yuepeng was also smiling, stretched out his hand to signal Yan Long to sit down, and said, "Very good, Yan Long's introduction is very good, and I am really impressed! So, which classmate is going to come next......

"Me!"

"Teacher, me!"

Yan Long did get off to a good start, and then the atmosphere was very positive, which can be called hot. Most of the children who can come here have seen the world, and they are obviously better at speaking and doing things than children of the same age.

Leng Zhaotong introduced himself in front, and as for Xiang Wan, he was not in a hurry.

Soon, only two of the 32 students in the class were left unintroduced.

Xiang Wan just wanted to stand up, but heard Leng Zhaotong shout: "Zhengrong, you stand up!"

As soon as it fell, all the girls looked at Yu Zhengrong, and even Xiang Wan turned his head unexpectedly.

Yu Zhengrong felt that his left gaze turned, paused slightly, and stood up: "Hello everyone, my name is Yu Zhengrong." ”

After Yu Zhengrong finished speaking, he wanted to sit down, but suddenly a girl shouted, "How tall is it?"

"What's your hobby?" the other girl chimed in.

"Also, what's your favorite color!?"

"! This treatment!" Yan Long tasted and glanced at Xi Zhonghao, "Brother, buddy looks like a jade tree in the wind, a talent, why don't you have this treatment?"

"Huh. Xi Zhonghao pouted, "I haven't even been treated yet!"

The girls had starlight in their eyes, and they all secretly sent autumn waves to Yu Zhengrong.

The second son of the Yu family, rich, powerful and beautiful, many girls have inquired before entering the school, and some people even use their relationships to be in the same class as him!

It is conceivable how popular this Yu Zhengrong is.

On the stage, although Song Yuepeng expected such a scene, he failed to predict Yu Zhengrong's popularity, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Well, I'm afraid that in the future, like myself, there will be "snowflakes" flying all over the sky. I just hope that these girls won't delay their studies because of their greed for beauty.

Yu Zhengrong didn't answer everyone's questions, and sat down directly, which caused a sigh.

Since then, only the last of the 32 students remained.

Late.