Chapter Twenty-Three: The Desk No One Dare to Sit In

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The four walls of the teaching building are all pasted with square white sliding tiles, and there is a small window on the wall, and from the open window, countless heads, human faces, animals, monsters, and even plants peep out. www.biquge.info They stuck their heads out, their mouths rattling, raised their strange hands, and pointed downstairs. Looking at the strange shapes of these heads sticking out of the window, as well as their strange voices, Wan Zihong felt uncomfortable in her chest.

The door of a classroom in front of them was open, the wooden door was painted with black lacquer, and the large wooden door with a height and width of three meters was nailed, and a long wooden sign with black font nailed on the side wall of the door was written in red block letters;

In front of them was a huge lecture platform, which was rectangular in shape, carved from translucent crystal, with a height of three or four meters and an area of more than a dozen square meters. Behind the stage was a large rectangular blue-brown blackboard, and a crystal table sat in front of the podium, in front of which the head teacher was already standing. Under the lecturer's desk, there are rows of single red-lacquered wooden desks: fifteen seats in the middle are lined up, and the rows fill the back of the classroom; leaning against the two sides of the wall, there are four tables each close to the two sides; there is a space distance of five meters between the middle table and the table groups on both sides, so as to facilitate the movement of students and teachers; more than 100 students can sit in the whole class, and at this time more than half of the students in the class have already sat down, and they are scattered and sitting, and there are some vacant places in the middle; Wan Zihong was assigned to a vacant seat in the middle of the first row, and there is a table number in the class in front of the corner of the table, and the upper right corner of his desk is writtenThe number of "08".

Wan Zihong, standing there, silently counted in her heart, this classroom is not small, there are more than 100 students in it, all of them are wearing school uniforms and have all kinds of faces.

"New students, please sit down and move quickly!" a tall, thin girl who was almost the same height as Wan Zihong walked up to them and said. Her voice was very hoarse, it sounded like the wind blowing the leaves, and it was very uncomfortable to look at her expression, and her mouth was about to hang a wine bottle, and she was puffing out. The face is sharp and long, the cloud-like hair hangs down to the shoulders, a pair of thin eyebrows are naturally separated, the eyes are large and bright, the nose is high, the lips are thin, the body is thin and slender, the skin is the color of bronze, a pair of beautiful eyes are staring at Wan Zihong who is standing at the front of the new group, pointing at him and shouting commandingly.

"What is the origin of this girl, why is she so cruel to us?" Wan Zihong, she didn't understand what was going on for a while, and she thought so sadly in her heart, "I don't know what the newcomer is, and it's inevitable to be confused for a while; ”

Wan Zihong didn't put this tall girl in his eyes, his eyes lightly let out a sweeping light for a while, and he looked at the general situation around him, he held a small sign with one hand, and walked generously to the "08" empty seat, "Miss, borrow, borrow." He walked away, followed by the sound of footsteps, and the others went their separate ways to find their place.

His seat is a position in the middle of the first row, and the classmates he has walked to are almost all girls, they are turning their heads to look at him like, and at this time Wan Zihong feels that he is like a female snake, and the boiling veins emanating from his body are attracting some strange snakes around him; these women who have crossed the line are staring at the cold swishing on his body, and his clothes are wet with sweat like washing.

He walked to the empty seat in the middle like a butterfly, and just sat down, "Take away your dirty hands, don't touch them; I have freshly washed clothes, this stupid pretence, look at this stupid guy!" A fat girl on his left opened his left hand coldly, it turned out that because the position was too crowded, he sat down and touched the fat lady with his hand.

Wan Zihong, turned her face to see her, this fat girl looked like a pile of tender powder; she sat there with a tall stomach, her face was like a small basin, her skin was very white and tender, and she actually had a handsome and elegant face; her long black hair was braided into a pair of small discernments behind her; in that pair of big black eyes, she was staring at Wan Zihong angrily, and the deep furrow in her chest was almost invisible to the bottom, and the huge circles of her left and right soft flesh were squeezed and trembled, and her two bloated thighs exposed the pink skirt。

He couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw this super fat girl, just sitting there, and his huge body couldn't help but surprise him; her fat and fierce tone made Wan Zihong feel a little chilly, "Can it be okay to sit next to her?" Hmph!"

"Haha, you see that idiot sitting there. A laugh seemed to change the direction of the air around him, and they all pressed towards him, Wan Zihong noticed that all the boys in the class looked at him with strange eyes, and some of them showed a hint of a wicked smile on his face, looking at their eyes, it seemed that they were all related to this fat girl.

Looking at these students, who were all teenagers, their expressions were indeed like a belly of male thieves and prostitutes, Wan Zihong's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. There was no warm sunlight around, and I felt like I was squatting in a dark place, shivering;

"Give me all the silence, or I'll throw you all out and run a hundred laps around the academy. It was the angry beating and shouting of the head teacher of Hesha, and the surrounding noise immediately disappeared without a trace, and the classroom returned to normal calm.

Wan Zihong, frightened, raised her right hand to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead. "Here, use it to wipe it, my name is Lena, and I'm your classmate, Momoda!" Suddenly, a small immature snow-white hand grabbed a white handkerchief at him. He glanced to the right, and saw that a very lovely little girl was courteous to him, the girl was sitting next to him at the lesbian table, the girl was wearing a pale pink sand dress, she was turning a pair of delicate big green eyes to look at him, and she was holding him a pure white handkerchief, her eyes were full of lovely and flawless brilliance, and a pair of budding small steamed buns on her chest were rising and falling faintly with the turbulent waves in her heart at this time.

Wan Zihong was stunned, and wanted to refuse to welcome back, but still controlled his hands and grabbed the white handkerchief she came; the little girl, who looked like a cute doll, looked carefully at her lovely face, which turned out to be a mixed-race child; her skin was very white and white, her face was lovely and clever, and her waterfall-like green hair was woven into three random flowers, which fell on her back together, and in those beautiful eyes, it seemed to confide in him her intentions;

Wan Zihong, her heart is about to be melted, Xinfei seems to be receiving the revelation of spring in a melting, and the words he can think of at this time to use on this girl's body are only one word - little Lori.

"The girl who can only appear in the movie is fortunate to be at the same table with her in this life!" Thinking of this, his mood immediately rose to a higher level. He didn't want to change his seat anymore, he could endure everything, and he even thought, "This world is definitely not a place for individuals to comb around!"

He was so intoxicated, silently stretched out his hands, caught the white handkerchief in the girl's hand, and then looked at her moving pretty face without saying a word, while trying the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said to her softly, "Thank you!"

At this time, in Wan Zihong's opinion, although Elizabeth is beautiful, compared with the cute little Lori in front of her, it is like a tender green leaf, and the little Lori is a beautiful flower!

"Whoosh. A ball of paper suddenly smashed from behind him, and with a sudden sudden, it landed on the back of his head; looking back at it, Elizabeth and Shavens were sitting in the fifth row behind Wan Zihong; she was glaring at herself with angry eyes, Wan Zihong's heart couldn't help but tighten, and she dared to tightly restrain the filthy thoughts that had just been born in her heart;

Another rude girl spoke loudly from his left: "Little white face is flattened, and then you look at it with a thief's eyebrows, be careful that I gouge out your dog's eyeballs." ”

"Woo, haha, look at that stupid hat, but he has to bear it. Hee-hee. The surroundings immediately seemed to let go of a duck, and the muscles on Wan Zihong's face couldn't help but clench and twitch, and he began to feel a piercing feeling that was not good, and then he remembered the truth of "The state is not in danger!"

He looked at the expressions of the classmates around him who were teasing him, and even suddenly understood: why such a "good thing" was his turn as a newcomer, so the boys in the entire class did not dare to choose fat and sit in this position, it was precisely because of this fat girl next to him! Although he is also a little old-fashioned and far-sighted, he can't even do the ability of Su Structure, and now he can only become a stuffy gourd and not speak first, waiting to see what happens.

Wan Zihong, although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to show it, because he was not familiar with the environment here, so he just wanted to have nothing to do first, and the hypocrisy was going to hold the fat girl first. He looked back at the lecturer's desk first, and it turned out that the teacher had disappeared without knowing when, and all that was left around him was the chaotic and agitated air.

In the face of the big fat girl's accusation of his big ink, he could only swallow his anger into his stomach, and find a way to dispel her big move, "Beautiful young lady, I definitely didn't mean that, I am a newcomer to ask you for more care." Wan Zihong, turned his face, faced the fat girl, made a fist gesture to her with both hands, raised his head to see, his expression at this time became slightly stiff.

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