038 The campus forum blew up
Teacher Deng frowned.
Even if there is prejudice, how can you say it in front of your children?
Students are encouraged.
Teacher Deng shook her head, she lowered her voice, and explained to the girl next to her: "Child, Mr. He, he graduated from Norton University, he is young and vigorous, and he speaks straight, don't take it to heart." ”
Ying Zijin didn't listen to it or watch it.
But when she heard the words Norton University, she finally gave He Xun a look and twisted her eyebrows slightly.
Then he lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and searched for Norton University, and clicked on the English official website.
The official website is very simple, and it is no different from other universities.
It's nothing more than campus news, department settings, enrollment and employment, etc., with some pictures.
There are no changes from before, even the century-old buildings from the medieval period have been preserved.
Ying Zijin was thoughtful.
With that madman's personality, would he really turn Norton into a normal school?
But in any case, the four words of Norton University now represent the number one in the world.
Over the years, there have been only a few dozen people who have successfully entered Norton University, and all of them are top figures in various fields after graduation.
He Xun didn't want to, so there was no way.
His academic qualifications are too good, and he has the qualifications to make Qingzhi retreat.
If he really resigns, it will be a loss for Qingzhi.
The principal hesitated: "Classmate Ying, look at this ......"
"The principal doesn't have to be embarrassed." Ying Zijin got up, "I didn't want to go to the international class." ”
Hearing this, He Xun's eyebrows were raised, and his heart froze.
There was an uncomfortable feeling.
It's like he's been passionate.
The principal breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, classmate Ying, then let's see which class you are going to?" ”
Ying Zijin yawned and said indifferently: "I'll go to class 19"
"Class 19?" The principal was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he remembered that there was such a class in the second year of high school.
But this class of 19 is really ......
His teeth hurt again.
He Xun's expression returned to coldness.
Choosing to go to class 19 is to be willing to fall.
The principal had no choice but to agree: "Then let's go to class 19." ”
He took out the school registration file that he had prepared a long time ago, and called the head teacher of Class 19 to discuss this matter.
Originally, it was not carried out in secret, and it was about Class 19, and soon, related posts appeared on Qingzhi's campus forum.
[Title: Newspaper - The adopted daughter of the Ying family is coming to class 19! ] 】
[Content: As the title suggests, the landlord just got the news, it is the adopted daughter who entered the elite class by relying on the relationship, it should be because of beating someone, and now the elite class doesn't want her, and the international class doesn't want her, so she can only transfer to class 19. Class 19 students, the landlord first mourned for you for three seconds. 】
It was such a short post, and in less than a minute, hundreds of replies appeared.
[1st floor: What, what, what?] 】
[2nd Floor: Sleeper?] Going to Class 19? Should I say that she is big-hearted or bold? 】
[3rd floor: Then she's finished, Brother Ran won't let her in.] 】
[4th floor: The front row sells melon seed cola drinks, and a pack of spicy strips is five cents. 】
[5th floor: Don't talk about Brother Ran, won't Sister Yu be okay? ] 】
……
[108th floor: Wow, class 19 is too miserable, anyway, I don't have a good impression of the adopted daughter of the Ying family, if it weren't for her, how could the goddess Ying be angry? 】
[109th floor: Sit and wait for Brother Ran and Sister Yu to kick out the adopted daughter of the Ying family. 】
……
[470th floor: Thank you for the invitation, you are in the talent class, this person who is dragging his feet is finally out. 】
The talent class is like a holiday, and I don't study anymore between classes, and I start replying to posts.
Zhong Zhiwan pressed the phone out and began to endorse.
She waited for Ying Zijin to leave Class 19 in a gloomy manner.
**
Sophomore, Class 19.
A few killers gathered in front of the podium, using the computer to browse the forum, and the more they looked at it, the darker their faces became.
"Damn, what does the headmaster think? Can anyone in our 19th class get in if they want to? ”
Class 19 in the second year of high school has a nickname called "Unspeakable Class".
Because this class is mixed with all kinds of problem students, teachers can't manage it, and parents don't have time to manage it.
Not only that, but Qingzhi's big brother and eldest sister are also here.
Who can afford to mess with this?
When the other students met with the people of Class 19, they all took a detour and didn't want to get into trouble.
There are still people who take the initiative to come to Class 19?
A girl walked up and kicked a few people: "Be quiet, don't wake up Brother Ran." ”
Several people hurriedly retracted and subconsciously looked to the left.
The sun was shining outside the window, but the man was sleeping on the table.
His whole head was buried in his school uniform, and he couldn't see clearly.
The short sleeves of the school uniform outline the muscle lines that only teenagers have, which is smooth and perfect.
The noise in the class stopped for a moment, but it was too late.
The man moved, his head lifted from the table, and the broken hair on his forehead half covered his pretty eyebrows.
Very impatient.
The other students moved away in awe.
A little brother stepped forward with a bitter face: "Ran, Brother Ran, someone wants to transfer to our class, it's that ......"
Jiang Ran didn't finish listening, his voice was hoarse and irritable: "It doesn't matter who he is, let him get out where he came from." ”
Knowing the right words, the younger brothers cheered.
"Brother Ran is domineering!"
"Brother Ran, give her a dismount in a while, and scare her into crying!"
The younger brothers scrambled to move stools and pour water, waiting for Jiang Ran to sit down at the door of the classroom.
It was also at this time that footsteps sounded in the hallway.
Jiang Ran poured a sip of water, squinted his eyes slightly, and followed the classmates in the class.
The girl wears a blue and white school uniform with a schoolbag hanging over her right shoulder.
As if sensing something, she turned her head sideways, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept over.
The side face turned into a straight face, and it still made people feel the crit from a distance.
Jiang Ran clenched the mineral water bottle in his hand, and his Adam's apple rolled a little.
There was a moment of silence for the little brothers around him, and after a few seconds-
", what kind of face is this? Real? ”
"Shut your mouth, what's wrong with good looks? You can't come if you have a good look. ”
"That's right, we're not face-looking people, Brother Ran, but you...... You'll do it later. ”
Jiang Ran sneered: "Get out." ”
The little brothers shut up.
Oh, think about it too.
Except for Sister Yu, their brother Ran really hasn't pretended to be a friend of the opposite sex, let alone pity the jade.
Jiang Ran got up, threw away the mineral water bottle in his hand, and then stepped forward unhurriedly.
Ying Zijin also approached at this time and stopped.
The younger brothers stared at the front tightly, wanting to see how the adopted daughter of the Ying family got out for a while, when they heard the young eldest brother speak.
"Want to be in Class 19? All right. Jiang Ran put his hands in his trouser pockets and stared at the girl, "If you win me, I'll let you in." ”
"Otherwise, go back to your elite class."
The younger brothers suddenly showed admiring expressions.
is worthy of Brother Ran, he can do it against this kind of god-level girl, no wonder he has been a single nobleman for so many years.
Little girls have always been timid and will definitely be scared away.
Who knows, when the girl heard this, she put down her schoolbag instead.
I saw her slowly and methodically pull up her sleeve to the middle of her forearm, and take a step back, leaving enough open space.
The younger brothers were stunned.
Jiang Ran slowly raised his head.
Ying Zijin had a pair of phoenix eyes half-squinted, and said lazily: "Yes, you go first." ”