"Didn't you hear clearly!" Ice Heart roared.

Everyone is like a chicken pecking at Miban, nodding their heads constantly.

Looking at the well-behaved and obedient people, Bingxin rubbed his chest: "I'm so angry that my mother's lungs have exploded, it's the first time for my mother to take six classes, it's over, this time I will definitely be laughed at!" ”

Bingxin looked at everyone again, feeling still angry, as if everyone was hurting her.

Mu Xinghe never expected that he would be assigned to the bottom class, which was strange.

It stands to reason that his college entrance examination results are not bad, and the questions in the additional test are basically answered, and the answers are all right with "Zhi", it stands to reason that there should be no big mistake, so in this way, are other people's grades higher than him?

If that's the case, then everyone is really terrible.

Mu Xinghe's whole person became cautious, even if he is now a student in the bottom class, the strength of the classmates around him is probably only higher than him.

Mu Xinghe secretly clenched his fists, there is still a long way to go in the future!

However, in fact, with Mu Xinghe's grades, he is qualified to enter the first class, especially in theory, Mu Xinghe has already surpassed his peers, which he will find after the formal class that many things "Zhi" has provided him with information and has already learned.

The reason why he was divided into six classes was purely because of "Zhi's" grandfather, that is, the ancient selfishness, worried about being gossiped about by others.

Bingxin glanced down at the time, it was already 8:40 a.m.

She said: "All stand up, follow me to Dali Hall, and the freshman entrance ceremony will start at 9 o'clock." ”

……

Queuing up to the 10,000-person auditorium, Bing Xin took a seat on behalf of everyone, and not long after he sat down, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey, isn't it Teacher Bingxinbing, what's wrong with you? It is said that this year, there are six classes with the ice department, ho ho ho ho. ”

The one who spoke was a woman with long flaming hair, her hair was fluffy, like a big wave, except for the most iconic long hair, she was mainly dressed in red tights, and her figure was bumpy and curvaceous.

She is the head teacher of the second class of the fire department, Yan Yi.

"Auntie, look at your hair, it looks like a sea monster, I suggest you go and straighten it someday." Bing Xin said with a poisonous tongue.

Yan Yi's face instantly became extremely exciting: "You are an aunt!" Your whole family is an aunt! ”

Bingxin covered her mouth and smiled: "What are you doing?" Ouch, isn't it menopause, why are you so grumpy? ”

Yan Yi was almost so angry that she vomited blood: "Ugly and weird, still sharp teeth, wait, when the grade is bigger, I want you to kneel and beg for mercy, hum!" ”

After speaking, Yan Yi shook her long hair, turned around and sat opposite, while muttering to the students in her class.

Mu Xinghe frowned, because he clearly felt the hostility emanating from the other party's crowd.

"Trouble ......," Mu Xinghe sighed.

Bingxin was obviously not to be outdone, she faced the students of the sixth class and threatened: "When you meet the second class of the fire department, you are welcome, give me a hard beating, if anyone loses to me, I definitely want him to look good!" ”

Mu Xinghe covered his head weakly, making hair...... His homeroom teacher's style of doing things seems to be the one he is not good at dealing with, the trouble-making style! even reminded him of Xia Ziyan, a troublesome woman.

"It's over, I hope the tutor doesn't follow the class, otherwise there will be trouble for five years in college." Mu Xinghe wailed in his heart.

While waiting, Mu Xinghe found the figure of Martial God Ji, and several other girls were sitting next to her.

Martial God Ji also found Mu Xinghe and winked at him, and Mu Xinghe nodded.

After about 30 minutes of waiting, the first thing was that the school's dean of students came up to the stage to speak.

The dean's remarks were modest, emphasizing the school's discipline issues, such as strictly prohibiting such things as climbing over walls.

Mu Xinghe wondered, that wall was towering into the sky, who had the leisure to climb elegantly.

However, in reality, the senior students of Jialan not only went to turn it, but also turned it very diligently, which is mainly related to the time of the Jialan campus access control.

I don't know what kind of idea it is, the Jialan campus access is nine o'clock in the evening, but this point is the beginning of the nightlife, many students who have studied for a day and are groggy usually choose this time to go to bars, nightclubs, KTVs and other places to be chic, and when they come back, the door has already been closed, and they naturally have to climb over the wall if they want to come in.

But if you don't climb over the wall, you won't be able to catch up with the second day of school, and the reason for this is related to the opening time of the school.

The morning class time is 8 o'clock, but the school opening time is also 8 o'clock, forcing the students to go to the school.

In fact, the meaning of the school has been very clear, go out less at night and fool around, otherwise you will wait to be late!

As a result, climbing over the wall has become a special humanistic culture of Jialan, and Jialan's students often have to fight wits and courage with patrolling instructors.

Following the teaching director, there was a female student in a white plain dress, and I don't know what her identity is, but she doesn't need to wear a school uniform on such an occasion, which has become a beautiful scenery in the crowd.

And the moment she raised her head, everyone's eyes widened, and they stopped breathing consciously, and they couldn't move their eyes anymore.

What a beautiful woman she is, and it is difficult to describe her beauty in any words.

She, the change in white, out of the water hibiscus snow lotus; She is talented and beautiful; She is floating out of the dust, and the breeze is uncovered; She has a weak temperament, and she is downbeat in the vast smoke and rain.

Her slender and soft eyebrows can't be adjusted with the best ink pine resin; The eyes are horizontal autumn water, and it is the spirit and dust that can only be filled out of thousands of mountains and ice lakes; A glamorous but unusually cold elegance that anyone will be fascinated by.

"Hello everyone, I'm the third-grade representative, Luo Zhirong."