Two months have passed, and the special enrollment classes will be divided.

said that it was a class, but in fact, it was scattered into the classes of those young masters and young masters.

This is also a chance for them to run into that circle, even if it is just to touch the edge.

Five classes.

"Today we have two more students, everyone is welcome." Teacher Wen said and beckoned the unexpected person to come in.

Teacher Wen is the head teacher of Class 5, and when the special enrollment was divided into classes, he snatched Lin Dun.

"Hello everyone, my name is Robian, and I'm balabala......" The male voice who was the first to come to the podium couldn't stop talking.

The people who didn't care about them more or less looked at it.

Which mouth is so neat, and it keeps talking.

This is unbelievable, how can a white and tender boy who is obviously born be ruined with one mouth, this is simply Tang Seng chanting!

"Okay, Mr. Luo, go down and choose a seat to sit down." Teacher Wen interrupted Luo Bi'an helplessly.

This student is good at everything, but he can't stop talking.

The next person is Lin Duan, two months have passed, maybe it is because he has eaten well, or something else, his complexion is much fairer, his hair is cut short, and he is not as good as his ears.

"My name is Zhong Yi." After four words, there was no sound.

Teacher Wen waited for a while, and seeing that she didn't mean to speak again, she asked her to go down and choose a seat to sit down.

One by one, not worrying.

"Okay, I hope you classmates get along well, I don't want to hear anything about who bullies whom, otherwise after going home, I'll hand in a 10,000-word review, understand?" The words changed to a gentle tone and were majestic.

Aristocratic schools, in the end, some friction is more insidious.

And what he reminded was the last few people in the class.

There were men and women, and their faces were clean, but no one ignored their badness.

The few people sitting at the back looked at each other and pouted.

Lin Duan glanced at it, saw that the position closest to the back door was empty, and walked over and sat down.

The others, who didn't care about the two new students, looked back.

The eyes are mixed with various emotions.

There is pity and disdain.

However, no matter what they looked at, the person being stared at was still sitting firmly at the back door.

Luo Bi'an thought that Zhong Yi would come to sit with him, but he didn't expect her to go to the back door alone.

The first day of the assignment passed peacefully.

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Miss Xu: My mom asked you to go back with me this week, and wait at the school gate on Friday.

The mobile phone screen lit up, and the dialog box popped up, it was Xu Youqing.

Lin Duan glanced at it all, tapped his fingertips a few times, and replied to her.

Xu Youqing, who was standing on the balcony of the dormitory on the other side, saw that the other party only replied with a few words, and walked back and forth twice in a bit of anger, his fingers quickly clicked on the mobile phone, but he never sent it out, and finally threw the mobile phone on the bed.

"Yo, who you off?" The roommate looked at her like this and took the time to ask.

Xu Youqing snorted, "No one." ”

Unaware, Lin Jian stepped on the last time to enter the classroom, entered through the back door, and saw the empty desk at first glance, which was her location.

"Your place is there." A girl at the front table turned around and pointed to the corner of the classroom with one hand on her face.

The books in the corner were scattered messily, and the delicate handwriting could be faintly seen on the open pages.

"Go pick it up." A slightly cool voice sounded in her ears.

As if she had heard something ridiculous, the girl raised her mouth and asked her tablemate, "She said let me pick it up?" Sure enough, it was a specially recruited hillbilly who didn't understand the rules at all. If you go there, sit there, and go there. ”

The girl stood up and looked at Lin Duan proudly.

It's a pity, because it's not as tall as the other party, and it lacks the momentum it should have.

"Whew-"

The table made a screeching sound against the floor.