Zimeng then got out of the car as well......

The three of them walked into the school together, because they came late and there were fewer people at the school gate, it can be said that the three of them were the slowest to enter the school, and the school gate was closed as soon as they entered.

I have to say that this school is bigger than an ordinary art school, and a playground is as big as an ordinary school.

There are also basketball courts, badminton courts, swimming pools, teaching buildings, table tennis halls, etc...

"Hey, why is it so lively in front? Let's go and see. ”

The curious Ruoyan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and pulled Xiaoxi and Zimeng forward to join in the fun.

A group of crazy female classmates, shouting while walking... What three young people, Young Master Luo or something, some are whispering, and there are all kinds of voices.

The three boys walking in the middle, the boy who walked in front seemed to be very impatient, probably because he thought they were too noisy, he was one of the three young men, and it was rumored that Young Master Gao Lengluo was there.

Walking behind him are Ji Qianshuo and Ji Qianxi, there is no doubt...

Lin Zimeng scratched his ears. "It's noisy," he said, and walked in the direction of his classroom.

The remaining Li Ruoyan and Gu Xiaoxi, two, have been following them.

What Lin Zimeng didn't expect was that his unintentional actions were inadvertently noticed by someone.

There will be signs at every bend or several roads in this college, which is easier to recognize.

Originally, there was one department on each floor, and each department was divided into four classes, ABCD class, class A was the top class, class B was excellent, and class C and class D were all ordinary or classes that needed to be refueled.

In the eyes of most students, this school is just like coming here to play, or to spend time, and signing up here is also an interest, but Zimeng is here to learn and master more knowledge.

Zimeng is naturally Class A, and every student who comes in to register needs to be tested before they can be assigned to a class.

When I found my class, the door was open, and I walked straight in.

As soon as I stepped in, all eyes stopped here.

Zimeng stopped, and the audience suddenly exploded.

Suddenly seeing such a beautiful girl walk into their class, can you not be excited? Especially the male classmates.

Zimeng is also one of the best beauties they have ever seen.

"Is she from our class? Great, we have another beautiful woman in the design department. ”

A male classmate said...

"Who is this? She's so white-skinned, she can't be a half-breed, right? It's not like that. ”

"It's so thin, but there is a kind of bony beauty, and there is no extra piece of meat in the place where it should be thin." The female classmate said enviously.

"It's so beautiful, as a girl, I'm going to be fascinated by her. is more beautiful than our St. Luo school flower, and she is no worse than An Yue to be our school flower. ”

"Shhhh You whisper, you see. The girl sitting next to her pinched her and motioned for her to look ahead.

An Yueke's eyes could almost kill people, and the female classmate was silent for a moment, lowering her head and playing with her fingers.

Zimeng, who has been hearing differently from ordinary people since she was a child, naturally heard it, but she didn't care about it.

At this moment, a young female teacher walked up to the classroom, bypassed her and walked directly to the podium.

"You're a freshman in our class, aren't you?"

"Hmm," Zimeng nodded.

"Let's introduce ourselves." The teacher looked at Zimeng and motioned for her to introduce herself.

Facing the eyes of the students in the audience, there were excitement, envy, and jealousy of Zimeng's various eyes. Zimeng walked to the podium without fear.

"My name is Lin Zimeng." After speaking, he swung back with his schoolbag and walked down domineeringly.

Without even thinking about it, she walked directly to the first table on the left against the wall, and sat down directly when she saw the empty seat.

It doesn't matter if you don't sit down, as soon as you sit down, you always feel cold behind you.

Belch... It's not winter yet, and the cold is rising, and when she casually glances at them...

I always feel that the classmates around me are staring at me intentionally or unintentionally with all kinds of eyes.