Courteously stand
That was the first time Lu Ting saw Xia Chen, arrogant, young and frivolous, it was her first impression of him.
Although she has a good-looking and heart-warming face, she feels from the bottom of her heart that she should stay away from this young man in white.
But Yu Luting's thoughts are different, this boy always gives her a feeling of being unsolicited.
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In September, compared with the previous two months of laziness, these people at the gate of Zeshi No. 2 Middle School were even more excited and busy, but there was no shortage of some people with sad faces.
"Brother Chen, it's been all morning, I haven't seen a beautiful girl, I'm dying of heat!"
Half of the cigarette in Lin Yi's hand was thrown on the ground and crushed with his toes.
"Who told you we came to see the girls......"
Xia Chen glared at him.
"Then why are we standing at the school gate?" Lin Yi looked up at the hot sun in the sky: "Is it really here to bask in the sun!" ”
The morning of this day seemed much more deserted than the afternoon.
In a classroom in my sophomore year of high school......
"Quiet down, students!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the back door of the class was kicked open from the outside.
The students in the class were taken aback and involuntarily looked behind them.
The boy who hadn't seen him for two months seemed to be exquisite, but his temper was still so bad.
"Xia Chen, what are you doing with this little broken child!"
Lao Wang looked at the people who walked directly to the class without making a single report, only to feel that his brain began to hurt again.
The person who just came in hadn't spoken yet, but a girl in the class couldn't bear it: "Dead dog, you don't call me my mother where you go!" ”
"Shut up!"
Someone standing on the podium had a burst of brains.
"Look at what you look like, this is the second year of high school, you are not children anymore, full of swearing, being late for class, and it is against you!"
Knowing that Lao Wang was angry, the class instantly fell silent.
"Lao Wang!"
"Get out!"
As soon as the words came out, I realized that something was wrong.
"What's the matter, it's the first day of school, so angry!"
It was the head of the grade, but Lao Wang's face still didn't improve, until he saw another little girl next to the head of the grade, and his eyes lit up.
The corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising: "Oh, Lao Wang's conscience has been discovered!" ”
"Okay, don't be poor, this baby will be given to your class, you can treat her well!"
Lao Wang made an OK gesture.
I have long heard that there is a top student who is going to transfer to their school, but the head of the grade department has not said which class he wants this new transfer student to go to?
So these sophomore class teachers exploded in the group, and this time it was cheaper for Lao Wang.
Lu Ting successfully entered the classroom of the second and third classes of high school.
"Ahem, cough, this is the student who just joined our class, I hope the students will take care of it!"
Lao Wang looked around, although he was a top student, there was indeed only one place left in the class now.
"Classmate Lu Ting, look at the seats in the class that were all ranked by grades before, so ......"
Lu Ting naturally knew: "The ...... in the corner at the back of the teacher"
"Nobody, nobody!"
Lu Ting looked at him suspiciously, Lao Wang replied too quickly, and then looked at the appearance of the people in the class, I don't know why there was always a feeling of falling into a trap.
Maybe she was thinking too much, Lu Ting shook her head and walked over.
"Okay, on the first day of school, there is actually nothing to do, everyone read the book, it's time to collect your heart and study hard!"
Knowing that his classmates were impatient, Lao Wang said a few words casually, and then called a few young and strong boys in the class to go out and move books.
As soon as the head teacher went out, the class exploded, and they looked at Lu Ting with admiration or excitement.
Lu Ting was thin-skinned, blushing on the spot, lowering her head, eager to bury her head in the table.