Mingcheng Fanwai: Chapter 2 Class
Yu Huan glanced at her and said the ruthless truth,
"The third middle school is ranked according to the results, what do you think?"
Wen Chu snorted twice playfully,
"My young heart has been hurt."
"Come on."
Yu Huan poked her,
"Let's go, the army training uniform is gone."
Military training will begin tomorrow.
"Wait a minute."
Wen Chu pulled Yu Huan for a moment, and then suddenly laughed,
"Huanhuan, look,, Lao Tzu is not one down!"
The results went from left to right from front to back, and there was still a person to her right!
"Let me see which great god this isβLin Jingshi?"
Wen Chu narrowed his eyes,
"That's a familiar name."
"You know?"
Yu Huan asked.
Wen Chu scratched his head,
"I think I've heard someone mention it, but I can't remember it."
"If you can't think of it, don't think about it."
Yu Huan grabbed her schoolbag and walked out,
"Let's go."
Fifteen minutes late, it's already late, the first day of school, you can't go too late.
"What's the hurry?"
Wen Chu hurriedly turned around and swiped his phone,
"I haven't shown you a picture of the handsome guy yet!"
"I feel that he has the aura of a scholar again, you can help me pay attention to it."
"Eh, where's the photo?" Good Mood Literature Network
Wen Chu widened his eyes and swiped on his phone, he couldn't find the photos of last summer, and looked at Yu Huan with a sad and angry face.
"I was tricked by that handsome little guy!"
Yu Huan glanced at her, reached out and touched her head, and said suspiciously,
"Is it too hot to get confused? Hallucinations from heat stroke? β
Wen Chu's eyes widened, and he looked at Yu Huan with his waist crossed, the milk was fierce and the milk was fierce,
"You can doubt my IQ, but you can't doubt my physical fitness!"
Her physical fitness is definitely better than hers.
"Oh, you still know that you don't have an IQ?"
Yu Huan sighed twice,
"Pretty self-aware."
β.........β
The two of them entered the teaching building while fighting, and Wen Chu was still gesturing to Yu Huan until the moment before entering the class.
"Silver-framed glasses, one meter eight, tall and thin, super handsome and super handsome!!"
The super handsome and handsome along the way, Yu Huan was so noisy that he wanted to buy Wen Chu with 300 Tang poems and 800 Song poems for Wen Chu, can you have a few more words to describe people?
When I arrived in the class, almost the whole class was full, and the teacher had already arrived, so Yu Huan made a report.
The teacher was a young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old, quite kind, and smiled at her,
"Is it in our class? Come on in, that's the roll call. β
Yu Huan immediately walked quickly to the middle seat and sat down, stuffing the schoolbag into the table hole.
The beautiful girl was originally a beautiful landscape, and the seat where Yu Huan was sitting, in the middle, many people in the back began to discuss.
"She is Yu Huan, the first in the province, so beautiful?"
"I thought the number one in the province had to be a nerd."
"Didn't you sit in the wrong seat, aren't there any others in the back who haven't come?"
"Won't the teacher find out by name later?"
The boy at the same table glanced at her, Yu Huan turned his head, his eyes met, and Yu Huan smiled at him.
The boy just nodded, as if he said hello.
It's pretty cold.
Yu Huan raised his eyebrows, and was about to look at the table next to him, when he heard the teacher on the podium speak.
"Let me introduce myself first, my name is He Le, your homeroom teacher, if nothing else, it will be your homeroom teacher for the next year, teaching physics, let's just name it today, everyone introduce themselves, familiarize yourself with it, and elect the class committee."