Sure enough, not long after the bell rang for the first class in the afternoon, Teacher Quan brought a strange boy into the classroom.

"Be quiet, I told you the other day that there will be a new classmate in the class. From today onwards, he is a member of our class, and I hope that the students can help him integrate into our big family as soon as possible, help each other, and make progress with each other! Okay, Wu Cheng, let's introduce myself!"

Without waiting for Teacher Quan to finish speaking, Wu Chengcheng walked to the podium and stood still, propped his hands on the podium and began to introduce himself.

"My name is Wu Cheng, the martial arts of the world, the Cheng of Genghis Khan. He is 14 years old this year, born in Dianchi, grew up in QH, and last school was in Guilin. I have been practicing dance since I was a child, and I learned long boxing, and I can also use long sticks a little, brothers and sisters, if anyone is bullied, just tell me!" Wu Cheng made a bodybuilder move, and even through a layer of clothing, Wen Xi could still see the bulging muscles.

"How do you look like a gangster?" Zhang Fang muttered quietly, and was reluctantly shut up after being stepped on by Wen Xi.

"Bang bang!" Wen Xi took the lead in applauding and welcome, and everyone came back to their senses and applauded as if they were awakened from sleepwalking. Jingshi is the imperial capital, a student who is civilized and polite, and full of recklessness, and he is still a freshman in junior high school, and they are all seeing each other for the first time.

Wu Cheng stared at Wen Xi and looked at it, this is probably the squad leader, capture the thief first, capture the king, and get him done, this squad should be able to go sideways.

"Okay, Wu Cheng, you pick a seat by yourself. Teacher Quan clapped his hands with a headache, a large number of people came when Wu Cheng went through the transfer procedures, and the most difficult one to deal with was Grandma Wu. One will say that you can't let your grandson eat chalk ash in the front, and then you can't sit in the back or your grandson won't be able to see the teacher's courseware, these are not counted, the same table can't be a person who doesn't like to learn, and girls are absolutely not good, they must be easy to get along with and have a common hobby with Wu Cheng. Teacher Quan was impatient at the time, this old lady really took herself seriously, and the emperor didn't have so much trouble choosing the champion!

As soon as Mr. Quan finished speaking, the hearts of many students were raised, most of the students in the first (3) class of junior high school did not have enough grades to come in through the back door, either the rich second generation or the distant relatives of a certain leader, and Teacher Quan has always treated them equally. But the new classmates can pick a seat at will, which means that Wu Cheng is not easy to mess with, and he belongs to the kind that is best not to deal with!

"Teacher, can I sit next to this classmate?" Wu Cheng smiled and patted Zhang Fang's table, Zhang Fang is also a boy and a temperamental person, and he wanted to have a seizure on the spot, but Teacher Quan rejected Wu Cheng's request faster than Zhang Fang.

"No, you're too tall and you'll block the view of your classmates in the back row. Wen Xi and the others sat in the third row, Wu Cheng's height was already close to one meter seven, and his figure was burly, and he really became a big mountain when he sat in front.

"Oh, then I'll do whatever I want. Then sit next to the bespectacled classmate in the penultimate row!" Wu Cheng looked around indifferently, and there was a good-looking girl sitting in the front row of that position, hehe.

"Okay, then Song Qing, you move your position and sit in the last row in the middle. "Teacher Quan has no objection this time, the study committee is the second in the class, although the ranking of the whole grade is far worse than Wen Xi, but it is enough to deal with Wu Cheng's grandmother.

"I'm sorry, buddy!" Wu Cheng hugged his arms and apologized condescendingly to Song Qing, and nodded to the study committee member as a greeting, causing the bespectacled school committee to move up and down, he and Song Qing were distant cousins.

"Heh!" Wu Cheng was instantly unhappy, his face collapsed, and he sat in his position like a mountain king, the desks in the back row were squeezed backwards, not to mention, the study committee members were almost squeezed into the aisle.

"You!" The study committee member glared angrily, he was a civilized person, Wu Cheng was not worthy of Genghis Khan's success, and he was a gangster!

"Hello! I heard that you are a member of the study committee, come, let's shake hands, you will cover me in the future!" Wu Cheng grabbed the right hand of the study committee member and shook it tightly, and the study committee member instantly broke out in a cold sweat, but the teacher had already entered the classroom, and Wu Cheng immediately let go, otherwise he would really have to shout out!

"I'm actually very easy to deal with, just say anything clearly, and if there is a yin behind my back or scolding people, I usually do it directly. Classmate, your two or two bones can't withstand a few hits from me, I advise you to get acquainted!" Wu Cheng snorted and sneered, and when he saw the grade book on the study committee's desk, he stretched out his hand and pulled it over.

"Who is this number one?" Wu Cheng flipped through the score book from beginning to end, ranking first in both individual subjects and total scores, and it was also the first in age, which was a bit fun. My mother said that the people in the first (3) class of junior high school are all related households and nouveau riche, and it is a bit strange to suddenly jump out of the first grade!

The study committee member didn't say anything, and then his shoulder was held down by Wu Cheng.

"Classmate, is it that my voice is too low for you to hear?Ah? Who is the first place?" Wu Cheng's five fingers exerted force at the same time, and the shoulder joint of the study committee member instantly felt a heart-piercing pain, and his face turned white in pain.

"Isn't there a name on it?" The study committee member gritted his teeth and replied extremely reluctantly, what kind of sin did he create, not to mention that he was pressed to death by Wen Xi, Wu Cheng, who was originally going to choose Wen Xi as a tablemate, retreated and chose himself, he took Wen Xi to accept it! The study committee member gave Wen Xi a note, and he would return it to Wen Xi sooner or later!

"Heh, what are you talking about, buddy, I graduated from elementary school anyway, let me ask you who this person is!" Wu Cheng sneered, is this four-eyed dog looking down on him?

"Didn't you just want to be at the same table with him!" The study committee member hated him so much that Wu Cheng was definitely playing with him and deliberately humiliating him!

"Oh~ It's the squad leader! You should have said no earlier. Wu Cheng let go of his hand and looked deeply at Wen Xi's down, and the next second Wen Xi turned his head to look at him. Hmm? So vigilant? It doesn't look like it's learning martial arts? It's a little interesting.

Wen Xi was listening to the lecture when he felt a burning sight coming from behind the right side, and turned his head to see that it was a new classmate. Wu Cheng didn't feel embarrassed when he saw him turn around, his right index finger and middle finger were pulled together in the direction of his eyebrows, and he still looked at him with a smile.

Broom eyebrows, triangular eyes, bull nose, thick mouth, high cheekbones, standard bandit appearance, but Wu Cheng has a little flesh on his face, so he covers his fierce appearance. Wen Xi turned his head, Zhang Fang once said that the new classmate's family may have a bit of background, and just having money will not make Teacher Quan have such an attitude. The People's Conference had just concluded in November, and three places where Wu Cheng had lived were ethnic minorities in the motherland, and Wu Cheng's father may have been recently transferred to the new office. If the surname is Wu, there is no civilian official, that is the official of the military region, which is quite consistent with Wu Cheng's reckless temperament.

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