Volume 1: Strangers return to their hometowns, and the city is rising! Chapter 123: Little transparent

Zuo Yan, who was insulted by Zhang Ling in front of everyone that time, seemed to outsiders to say nothing, silent like a fool, but deep in Zuo Yan's heart, he even germinated suicidal thoughts.

Although later, for some reasons, Zuo Yan had to temporarily abandon this idea.

But since then, Zuo Yan has begun to avoid everyone, strictly speaking, avoiding Zhang Ling. Because every time she saw Zhang Ling, the words she said would continue to ring in Zuo Yan's ears, making Zuo Yan's wound bleed again.

So except for class time, Zuo Yan is generally not in the classroom, he is like a ghost who appears and disappears from time to time, but no one cares about his existence.

For the thirteenth class of liberal arts, Zuo Yan is now an insignificant little transparent.

And Zhang Ling is naturally very satisfied with Zuo Yan's behavior, after all, out of sight is pure, since Zuo Yan is willing to avoid her, she is naturally willing to fall on the roots of her ears and eyes.

So after a semester, when Zhang Ling almost forgot about Zuo Yan's classmates. Zuo Yan reappeared, and he was ashamed to say that he was late because he was reading.

This made Zhang Ling, who had long been labeled as a waste by Zhang Ling in her heart, even more disgusted with Zuo Yan's "pretentious!" character, so Zhang Ling, who had always thought that she had seen Zuo Yan thoroughly, naturally couldn't help but disdain Zuo Yan when she saw Zuo Yan.

And Zhang Ling has spoken, and in the thirteenth class, it is naturally indispensable to echo Zhang Ling and want to please her. As a result, the classroom began to be filled with all kinds of disdain for Zuo Yan, as if they could not show their superiority if they did not say that Zuo Yan was useless.

Zuo Yan, who leaned on the door frame, naturally saw everyone's behavior, including the very "sincere" evaluation of himself by these classmates.

"Heh... Huh!"

Zuo Yan listened and listened, and even couldn't help laughing. After all, facing everyone's verbal criticism like this, it is also a revisit for him.

In the classroom, Di Nishang saw that everyone was crusading against the fat boy at the door, and she didn't understand it in her heart. Why should the high school campus be more united, and why is it so repulsive?

It felt like a united front against some kind of alien, and Di Nishang began to wonder what Zuo Yan had done before she came, so that everyone in a class would criticize him like this. There wasn't even a single person who said he was good, let alone who would stand up and speak for him.

But from the communication between Dinishang and Zuo Yan, she thinks that what she knows about Zuo Yan is a little different from what she knows about Zuo Yan in other people's mouths. So Di Nishang didn't even notice it herself, and she began to have a trace of curiosity about Zuo Yan.

Zhang Ling, who has always looked down on Zuo Yan, saw that Zuo Yan had to be embarrassed, she was willing to help him, and trample on Zuo Yan's face that had already been thrown on the ground and trampled on.

Because trampling on the once invincible "Hua Dan is evil!" still has an inexplicable pleasure for her.

So, Zhang Ling looked at Xia Shiyun on the podium, and said with a smile: "Teacher Xia, you see that we have almost memorized, but isn't there still one missing?" Zhang Ling said and pointed to Zuo Yan at the door, "He is also from our class, we didn't memorize anything, we have to accept punishment, and he doesn't need to? Didn't you see Zuo Yan as a classmate in our class?"

Zhang Ling's words were heard in everyone's ears, and it seemed that Xia Shiyun was put on a choice problem all of a sudden. Now if she doesn't pull Zuo Yan's back, it seems that she looks down on Zuo Yan, and she doesn't think Zuo Yan is a member of Class 13.

But can Xia Shiyun ask Zuo Yan? Zuo Yan has already proved with facts before, how high his Zuo Yan's English level is, and it almost seems that there is no room for decline.

Xia Shiyun, who knows Zuo Yan's level, can not understand that if he betrays Zuo Yan in front of everyone, it will be nothing more than to make Zuo Yan embarrassed in front of everyone.

In Xia Shiyun's eyes, in fact, the words that he and Di Nishang memorized strictly, and the boy who did not exceed four letters was really not an exaggeration.

As a senior student in the rocket class of Huahai City's top high school, Zuo Yan's real English level is not even the level of a child who is in the third grade of primary school and has just come into contact with English.

Strictly speaking, Zuo Yan's brain is like something missing, although his ability to behave is no different from ordinary people, but in terms of IQ and EQ, Zuo Yan is really like a fool.

If it weren't for where the Zuo family's power was, Zuo Yan wouldn't say that he would go to the rocket class of Huadan Middle School, and it would be up to him whether he could graduate from junior high school.

However, putting aside Zuo Yan's personal factors, Xia Shiyun didn't expect Zhang Ling to have such a big opinion on Zuo Yan, and she had to find trouble with Zuo Yan at this time.

But from a weak point of view, although Xia Shiyun doesn't like Zhang Ling's approach, on the other hand, Xia Shiyun wants to stimulate the desire to change from the left to the strict.

Because the affairs of the Zuo family are not a secret in their circle, she naturally knows that Zuo Yan can no longer live his life with the blessing of the family, he needs to "change!" and it is thorough.

It's just that she didn't expect Zuo Yan to make an excuse for being late this time was not the previous excuse of "oversleeping, or going to the toilet." ”

As a result, Zhang Ling found the handle, and now it is a little difficult for him to help him.

However, Xia Shiyun thought about it for a while, and planned to let Zuo Yan go down, because she thought that Zuo Yan really didn't have that ability.

So even if Zhang Ling said that, Xia Shiyun still said to Zuo Yan: "You hurry back to your seat and sit down, next time you are like this, you won't have to go to English class!" Xia Shiyun didn't choose to answer Zhang Ling's words, and said to her: "Zhang Ling, sit down too, let's continue the class!"

"Teacher... I..." Zhang Ling wanted to say something, but was glared at by Xia Shiyun on the podium.

Zhang Ling in the audience saw that Xia Shiyun still had to protect Zuo Yan, and the words were all said about this, he was embarrassed to do it against Xia Shiyun again, and after the boy next to her pulled the chair behind her, Zhang Ling sat down.

She looked at Zuo Yan who came down and muttered, "You're lucky this time!"

And the five senses and six senses of the body are far beyond the strictness of ordinary people and even cultivators. Naturally, he heard Zhang Ling's hostile words, so Zuo Yan wanted to see who hated him so much, so he glanced at Zhang Ling's place.

When Zuo Yan saw Zhang Ling's face, some memories of her came to mind.

"Didn't you just peek at this girl's breasts?"

Zuo Yan thought in his heart that he wouldn't mind it so long!Ah, suddenly some images flashed in his mind.

"Oh, yes, it seems that my doppelganger is still touching!"

Zuo Yan slapped his head, eh, you have to take the blame for others!

"But at that time, this girl hadn't developed much, which made her hold a grudge, and her doppelganger was really lost!" Zuo Yan looked at Zhang Ling again.

"But if you touch it now, it might be good!"

Although Zuo Yan only glanced at Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling's figure that did not fit her age, and her exposed white and tender neck, still had some uncontrollable qi and blood surging for Zuo Yan, who was only eighteen years old at the current physical age.

When Zuo Yan returned to his position, Xia Shiyun on the podium greeted the classroom discipline and continued to take the review and promotion course for the thirteenth class of liberal arts.

"Hey, good morning, Zuo table!"

Di Nishang's voice that couldn't be ignored sounded in Zuo Yan's ears, and Zuo Yan, who had just landed on the ground, turned his head and replied: "Morning, at the same table, but it's not too early now!" Zuo Yan looked at Xia Shiyun on the podium.