Shi Wenhao looked at this scene with a little headache.

Originally, I thought that I would be able to leave after the lottery was stable, but now it seems that it is somewhat impossible.

Ren Yuyu looked at Lin Bingbing on the stage with a very bad face, and the moment he looked up, Cheng Weiyang saw those fire bumps clearly.

That face is like a pit like she didn't take good care of her skin in adolescence, of course, it's different from her so tender that she can pinch out the water, it's a little uncomfortable to look at, but the face shape is not ugly, and the fire bumps should not be as unsightly as they are now.

Among these people, most of the people Cheng Weiyang saw with admiration and expectation.

But he didn't, he went with a few interests, Ren Yuyu didn't look very easy to get along with, and there was still some coldness on his face.

If this kind of coldness is placed on a white and pure young master, it is arrogant and arrogant, but if it is placed on the body of a person with a pimple face

Cheng Weiyang saw two words horizontally and vertically: under-flat.

"Huh? It's not upright, I'm really embarrassed, Ren yes, right? Lin Bing snorted coldly, and continued under Shi Wenhao's various eyes: "Come up and smoke again!" ”

Shi Wenhao only felt a terrible headache.

The students silently snooped, what is the feeling of confrontation between a high school teacher and a bad student?

Suddenly, "Bang! There was a loud bang coming from the seat.

Ren Yuyu stood up violently, Lin Bingbing's hands tightened, and his eyes blinked: What are you doing?

I won't come up and beat her

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, Ren Yuyu sneered, and scolded Lin Bingbing with disdain: "Stupid! ”

There is no consciousness that good men do not fight with women, and there is no grace, leaving this sentence, he turned around and carried his bag and left.

“”

Lin Bingbing was stunned, has such a big temper?

Shi Wenhao sighed and said very weakly: "Don't make trouble, I'll chase you"

You have been for a long time, Shi Wenhao left a hopeless expression to this twenty-three-year-old Xishui god who was still talking to other people's little comrades, "You can finish the class." ”

After saying that, he turned and chased after him.

Lin Bingbing coughed: "Then let's smoke it again?" ”

After that, she bowed to the note in her hand, and it was the same as Yang Ling, and it was VV.

"Leave him alone, let's continue," one of the cadets began, "what a temper! ”

There are many people who echo it, just kidding, even if the goddess is blackened, she is still a god!

Hearing this, Lin Bingbing shrugged his shoulders.

Actually, she's a little bit unmentored, but

Thinking about it, Lin Bingbing opened the roster, and this time he found a very simple name: "Cheng Baiyang." ”

Cheng Weiyang, who was still watching the show, reacted for a long time and got up as if nothing happened.

Lin Bingbing looked over, and then stared at Cheng Weiyang's face: Isn't this the local tyrant?

A small number of female compatriots also stared at it, and their eyes suddenly lit up when they saw it clearly.

"Hey, this one looks handsome, why didn't you see it just now?"

"I noticed it, he didn't see clearly with a mask just now"

"So handsome! Finally, there is a good look! ”

“”

Such a whisper spread underground, and Liu Yue frowned in displeasure.

This group of women is so noisy! No matter how good it is, it's Brother Baishan's, what does it have to do with you?

Cheng Weiyang reached into the lottery bucket under the baptism of the woman's shy gaze, stirred it and pinched out a piece of paper.

It doesn't matter who you draw, as long as it's not Xu Baishan

After seeing those four words clearly, she immediately stuffed the lottery bucket back!

Lin Bingbing quickly stopped with his hand: "Even if you are a local tyrant, you can't play tricks, you have to draw anyone" After seeing those four words, she couldn't believe it: "Sand God?!" ”

Hearing her words, the classroom exploded immediately after a short silence:

"it?!"

"Really drew ??!"

"That brother is awesome haha!!"

"Ma Dan, the wind and rain I signed a contract specifically to see the sand god!! That move has always been a move I want to learn, and I can finally ask a real person."

"I'm so excited."

“”

Most of the people who have entered the Wind and Rain Club have a posture of trust in Quicksand Immortality, and they all worship him very much.

Although he disappeared for three months, he is still the god who won the championship three years in a row, and under the mysterious hype and publicity in the past, it is simply sought after by him.

Such a person is going to teach himself, can he not be excited?

Under such a loud voice, Cheng Weiyang sat back expressionlessly, and clicked on the game under the gaze of Liu Yue's little star.

Friend Bai Yang: Congratulations

Friend Bai Yang: It's been flipped up

Xu Baishan was quiet for a while, and the message came back:

Friend Bai Ou: Huh?

Didn't he know? Cheng Weiyang raised his eyebrows, and before he could type, he saw him continue: It's good

Friend Bai Yang:

Good what?

Cheng Weiyang replied unceremoniously:

Friend Bai Yang: I poured blood mold for eight lifetimes

Seeing the news, Xu Baishan hooked his lips and let out a chuckle.

The effect of this laughter was so great that it made the crowd in front of them, including the guards standing in the doorway, dumbfounded.

Their first reaction was, hell.

You know, they've never seen him look like this when they've been called in to do something for this boss.

Very pleasant, the eternal frowning brow stretched, like an iceberg melting and rippling warmth.

Looks like you're in a good mood, huh?

Liu Yu knocked on the table impatiently and picked up the jaws that they were about to drop in surprise: "The number of visits to the promotional video has surged to 5.62 million within three hours of being released, and if it continues like this, it will soon attract the attention of public opinion, and there is a second step of publicity."

It's really a bad fate, a coincidental dog's blood.

Cheng Weiyang couldn't help but complain, and under their excitement, Lin Bingbing ordered another person to draw the last instructor, and Cheng Weiyang went to take an errand task with an expressionless face to calm his fucking mood.

When she was about to hand in the task, she felt that her clothes were being pulled and turned around, it was the female student named Yang Ling.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Cheng Weiyang raised his eyebrows: "Something?"

Yang Ling's face was very red, Cheng Weiyang thought about it narcissistically, is she shy? However, before this thought disappeared, I heard her speak: "I'm not sorry, I'm too excited, you're also a quicksand fan, right?" ”

“”

Cheng Weiyang was stunned: "What? ”

"I heard what you said when I was at the gate of the Hongsheng base, it's okay, I'm also a quicksand fan." Yang Ling continued: "You also admire him, right? Otherwise, it's great that we can't export maintenance, and we can draw the sand god to teach us! ”

Cheng Weiyang twitched.

"I'm the head of the quicksand support group, and this time I came here mainly to observe the internal situation of the wind and rain up close," Yang Ling deliberately lowered her voice, and there was still the shyness in her black and white eyes: "Are you a member of our group?" I haven't seen you. ”

Cheng Weiyang said with difficulty in eccentricity: "No"

"Isn't it? Then I will specially approve you to join," Yang Ling decisively interrupted her, "Don't worry, everyone is very good, it's rare to become a member, don't get excited, let's talk about it after class, give you this first"