"Class three?" Zhang Fan stared at the purple-haired young man in front of him suspiciously, his eyes were full of vigilance: "What are you doing in Class 3, are you a student of our school?" ”

Long San stood upright, shook his fat cuffs, revealing something that looked like a document, and then raised it with both hands, and said respectfully: "Xiaosheng, I was about to report." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info so there is a lot of nagging. ”

Zhang Fan took the certificate suspiciously, on it was the school emblem of their school, and the photo of the purple-haired man in front of him, which was an ordinary student ID, but the information on it surprised Zhang Fan.

That's right, the class column above the student ID card in his hand is filled in the third class of high school, and the name column is filled in Longzaki.

"Your name is Ryuzaki, and you're a classmate in our class?"

"That's right, it is in the next place, the third in the family, and Your Excellency can also be called Long San. Presumably, Your Excellency must be a classmate below, that must be a fellow disciple and brother, and you haven't asked for advice yet. ”

Zhang Fan looked at the guy in front of him who behaved grotesquely, and his mind was full of headaches, where did this guy come from, how did he write crepe, I don't know if Lao Tzu's language is not good.

"Mr. Li" next to him couldn't stand it anymore, smashed a fist on Long San's head, and said angrily: "Didn't Lao Tzu say it, speak naturally, and speak human words." And can you stop your head from being so hard. ”

Then he rubbed his palm, squinted at Zhang Fan and said, "Boy, since you know where the third class of high school is, why don't you take us there quickly." ”

Zhang Fan snorted coldly and said, "Who knows if your certificate is true or fake." Anything can be faked these days, let alone a student ID. I think you two are acting so strangely, most of them are fakes. Tell me your purpose, or I'll call the security guards. ”

The angry "Mr. Li" beard and hair stood on end. Ever since his academic achievements were plagiarized, he has hated fake things, and now he is slandered as the thing he hates the most, how can he not be angry.

I just wanted to kick over, but I was stopped by Long San, who was quick to move next to me.

At this time, Mo Yu, who had been silent, finally spoke: "This is Teacher Li, I heard the principal mention you, and you are indeed a maverick." ”

Mr. Li calmed down and said, "You know me. ”

Zhang Fan also looked at Mo Yu, did you recognize the wrong person.

"I've seen the photos, but I didn't recognize them at once, but now I look closely at them, but they are somewhat similar."

Mo Yu said this, not only to answer Mr. Li's words, but also to explain to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Li was originally a top physicist who was well-known at home and abroad, the youngest associate professor in the history of my country, and the highest honorary teacher in our school. ”

"The associate professor became a teacher in high school, it's really fake, and this dignity ......"

Zhang Fan took a closer look at the outfit in front of him, and still couldn't believe it.

Mr. Li said angrily: "What's wrong with my respectful face, I'm still your teacher." ”

"Hmph, aren't all teachers teachers who lead by example?"

"Hmph, those are all good-looking people, and they don't have any real skills."

"Why did you come to our school if you have the ability?"

Mr. Li jumped to his feet angrily: "Lao Tzu is willing, can you manage it?" ”

Zhang Fan still didn't believe it, and continued to ask, "Then what do you teach?" ”

Mr. Li stroked his eyes, straightened his back, and said with a full heart: "Sports! ”

Even Mo Yu was stunned at this time, the top physics professor teaching physical education, is it a bit of a professional mismatch, overkill.

"Old man, you're not kidding?"

"Hmph, I'm at most the same age as your parents. Is it fun to joke with your little hairy kids? ”

Zhang Fan looked at the gray-haired Mr. Li in front of him speechlessly, and said that you are the same age as my grandfather, and some people will believe it.

In the end, Mo Yu led two strange people to the third class of high school.

When he learned that the third class of high school was only one step away, Mr. Li glared at Zhang Fan angrily, and you didn't say it earlier, and it took so much time to speak.

Zhang Fan glared back unceremoniously, blaming you for looking too strange.

Then Long San came to the stage and introduced himself in a profound and complicated way, Mr. Li couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Talk about people." ”

Long San was slightly stunned, remembered Mr. Li's previous teachings, and said, "Long San, it's a pleasure to meet everyone. ”

Mr. Li nodded in satisfaction, and there was a warm and long-lasting applause from the bottom, and of course, most of the applause was women.

They were excited, and three classmates were transferred in three days, including two handsome guys, which suddenly improved the overall appearance of the boys in the class. Appearance is the driving force, and they now feel that every day in the classroom is beautiful, and revision is also full of power.

Zhang Fan looked at the scene in front of him helplessly, can you do whatever you want if you look good, women, it's irrational to be a nymphomaniac.

Zhang Fan shook his head, unconsciously took Mo Yu's hand and walked to his seat. It wasn't until he touched her soft skin that he realized what he was doing. Just because Mr. Li had two strange people in front of him, Zhang Fan wanted to protect Mo Yu, so he took her hand without thinking too much. Section is now in the classroom, in public, without any external danger, and he has lost the reason to hold hands.

Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed, his hand was not stretched out, it was not retracted, and it was not even if it was hung in mid-air, it was simply a hand with nowhere to put it.

But in the next moment, Mo Yu grabbed Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan completely felt the softness and smoothness of her hands, and even felt the softness of his heart, she was really an empathetic girl.

In the envious and surprised eyes of the crowd, he took Mo Yu's hand and walked to the seat, just like all the princes and princesses in fairy tales, who can always torture and kill a single dog.

Before taking his seat, Zhang Fan still glanced at San Fat, and found that he was sandwiched between Leng Zi'er and Wang Chaoye, grinning at him, and extending a thumbs up.

Zhang Fan smiled reassuringly and sat down. He didn't notice the fine beads of sweat on the thumb hanging in the air, and the trembling corners of the three fats' mouths.

Wang Chaoye said in the ear of Sanfat: "Classmate Qian Ye, if you can't solve this problem, don't hold it hard." ”

His hand was close to the right rib of the three fats, and there was a bronze light under the bronzed skin, which was constantly impacting the fragile weakness of the three fats, which was the purest internal force in the twenty years of the dynasty's industry, although the quantity was small but the quality was high.

And the amount of this little bit is quite exquisite, a little more will be noticed by ordinary people, and a little less will not cause the instinctive resistance of the energy in the body of the warrior and the supernatural. Wang Chaoye is not a reckless person, he has been secretly observing the reaction of the three fats, trying to find a trace of abnormality in his expression.

Leng Zi'er obviously understood Wang Chaoye's intentions, and she also carefully controlled her own energy, and a pair of jade hands rested on San Fat's shoulders.

Sanpang didn't seem to be aware of it, and after he greeted Zhang Fan, he picked up the test questions in front of him and said, "Can this kind of simple test question be difficult to get you Qian Ye?" ”

He picked up the pen with a calm demeanor, as if he were meditating. But the beads of sweat that gradually came out exposed that the three fats at this time were not easy.

Wang Chaoye keenly observed this, and he had a conjecture in his heart, it was very likely that the three fat people were struggling to suppress the counterattack of the energy in his body, he was restraining his instincts, and the suspicion of the three fat people in Wang Chaoye's heart increased a few points.

"What's the matter, since the topic is so simple, why are our top students still sweating."

Sanpang smiled and said, "Hey, it's too hot, I'm afraid of the heat and sweat a lot." ”

"Oh." Wang Chaoye stared at Sanpang playfully, watching the sweat droplets on his hands drip on the test paper along the barrel of the pen, and after a while, a large piece of paper was wet.

Seeing this, Wang Chaoye smiled and said to Leng Zi'er: "Look, our classmate Qian is so hot in order to solve the problem for you, and we don't wipe people's sweat." ”

Leng Zi'er sneered, and the other pair of jade-like palms flashed with electric light, and picked up a wet towel and moved it towards the three fat faces.

San Fat was still smiling slightly, his eyes were squeezed together, and he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, he said, "How embarrassing is that." ”

Leng Zi'er still sneered, dodged the hand stretched out by the three fats, and flew towards the three fats' faces quickly and steadily.

But the expected scene of electric flashing did not appear, a big hand blocked in front of her, and then a voice sounded: "Girl, be reserved." ”

Leng Zi'er raised her head and saw a head of dark blue hair, and then smelled a sour smell.