In the first class of junior high school, Li Xiaoli took a look at this class, which included most of the elites in the rankings, and suddenly felt that a big war was imminent. In addition to www.biquge.info the top students, there are also some school crisps or scumbags who are stuffed into the relationship households, and their parents are full of fantasies about what to do, thinking that their children can improve their grades if they change to a class full of school tyrants. For example, Chen Yanqing, a well-known problem girl in the school.

This type of girl is a precocious breed, with early physical development, but serious lag in psychological and intellectual development, and school is not suitable for them to grow, and they themselves are out of place and at a loss. There will always be whistling young people waiting for them at the school gate. Learning is something they hate and are not good at, and they are even more disgusted with good students, who are naturally hostile to each other, and because of how many frustrations and humiliations they encounter in their studies on campus, they desperately find amends outside the school to find inner balance and solace. Many years later, in the sleepless night, they suddenly remembered their blooming girlhood years, and realized that the inexorability at that time was actually incorrigibly stupid.

Song Yanqing glanced at the door of the class with her schoolbag, walked to the last row with a big grin, and found a seat casually. The consciousness of poor students is still there.,It's always right to sit in the last row.,And it's also convenient.,Sleep, read novels, eat snacks.,As long as you don't order a stove to stir-fry.,The teacher is too lazy to care.。

Liu Wenwen is also in this class, this ranking test, the gap between her and Li Xiaoli has widened, Li Xiaoli is the champion, and she has not fallen out of the top ten. She glanced at Li Xiaoli, whose soul was not known in which dimension, and only her body was left sluggish lying on the table, which was quite unhappy. This Li Xiaoli, with no meat on her body, pale and malnourished, her mouth is always pursed seriously, although her eyes are round and big, there are too many black eyeballs, and her gaze is always like a turbulent ancient well.

Liu Wenwen rolled his eyes at a small angle, walked to his seat, swept his eyes casually, and saw Chen Yanqing again.

The biggest enemy of a beauty is not the years, but another beauty with similar conditions.

If Liu Wenwen takes the arrogant route of being a class flower, with long hair fluttering, and pampering, then Chen Yanqing is just like the word in his name, gorgeous and hot, with the charm and indifference of a mature woman. In Liu Wenwen's eyes, Chen Yanqing belongs to the slut style; In Chen Yanqing's eyes, Liu Wenwen is a standard textbook-style green tea and white lotus biao.

The four eyes met, and the sparks and lightning in the air crackled towards each other, and each could see the other through countless blood holes. "Hmph" both of them turned their heads disdainfully at the same time. This skirmish went unnoticed by anyone in the class.

The class bell rang, and Chen Zhuo appeared silently in the seat next to Li Xiaoli, and there was a strange harmony between the silence of the two, like one mountain and another. Li Xiaoli didn't think to ask Chen Zhuo how he could still row the seats together. In her heart, everything that has nothing to do with learning is not important. A few days ago, the new head teacher asked Li Xiaoli privately if she wanted to be a class cadre such as a class leader or something, after all, she was the first in the grade, Li Xiaoli opened her mouth and refused, the reason was very irrefutable: "My popularity is extremely poor, inexperienced, and not suitable." The squad leader still gave the experienced Liu Wenwen.

If there is any change in Li Xiaoli's school life, except for changing classes, that is, every day at lunch, Chen Zhuo will appear opposite Li Xiaoli with a plate. Li Xiaoli's food is not good, but she doesn't feel embarrassed, she is poor, she can't hide it, and she can't change it in the short term. I am poor and I eat grass, you are rich and you eat meat. After a long time, the classmates began to say that Li Xiaoli and Chen Zhuo "have a situation".

"There is a situation", the head teacher knows, he knocked on the side of the morning self-study, he is very worried that good students have plummeted since then and become scum, affecting the class's high school entrance examination results. But the two parties looked ignorant and unaware, and there was no more intersection, so they let go first.