I can't help but be a little discouraged, what are they doing here.

"Squad leader, aren't you really worried?"

Jiang Ran didn't need to worry about it, but when she saw a few people looking at her seriously, she was embarrassed to be perfunctory, and paused to think of something.

She pinched her fingers and counted it slightly, she wanted to tell a few people that she was fine, pinching and pinching it, her eyes turned to a few people, and her expression was a little surprised, "Maybe I'm right, I'm afraid I'll be framed by the villain tonight!" ”

As soon as a few people saw Jiang Ran pinching her fingers, their eyes paused slightly, and then they saw that she suddenly stopped and looked over, thinking about what was going on, and when they heard Jiang Ran's words, they were all stunned.

remembered that not long ago, Jiang Ran said that the classmate in the class had a bloody disaster, and couldn't help but feel guilty, "Then what should I do?" ”

saw Jiang Ran's fingers loose, and said casually, "Don't do anything, the results show that she is in vain." ”

What else is that?

The students in the first class always felt that the latter sentence was added by themselves, and they were not good at saying it directly, so they quietly discussed it.

Knowing that Jiang Ran didn't look at the mobile phone group much, they lowered their heads and communicated with each other on their mobile phones.

The class leader seems to really know how to tell fortunes, I have never seen such an accurate calculation, I don't know if she will be fulfilled when she is framed. ’

'Could it be that the class leader is deliberately scaring us?' I made up a lot of fortune-telling knowledge.,Like this, I calculated for myself.,I've heard that the backlash is very powerful.,Those five disadvantages and three shortcomings are said to be this.,I don't think the squad leader will mess around.。 ’

'It would be best if this was the case, Huasheng's seniors are not fuel-efficient lamps, if Yan Man uses them to frame the squad leader, it is estimated that he will suffer a big loss. ’

Yes, hope is false. ’

'Am I the only one curious about the fortune-telling skills of the class leader?' I decided, if the squad leader's words come true this time, I will beg her to count one for me, and don't rob me. ’

'You're late, I thought of that first. ’

', I'm the one!' ’

The following series of snatching words led to the fact that what was originally a serious topic went off track.

What's more, I went to search for fortune-telling knowledge, and found that the introductions on the Internet were more subtle and profound, and the more I looked at it, the more confused I became.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing can't be disbelieved or fully believed, but the head of the class seems to be directly close to the fantasy, if it is really so obvious, why are there no relevant rumors on the Internet?

Some people have also talked about this issue in many forums, and they have seen that the reply is that the state has relevant parts to curb the spread of similar topics.

said that it is to consolidate the memory, why is it not afraid of being taken by these things and losing balance?

When Jiang Ran didn't know it, the classmates in the first class had already spread fortune-telling knowledge such as feng shui to each other, although they didn't understand it, they were still clear.

For this reason, there are also people who pay attention to related types, in short, they are very enthusiastic.

At 6:25, the red cloth on the stage has been opened, and the back is tidyed up, only the LED handwriting that welcomes the new students is displayed, which looks very good.

Jiang Ran didn't like the noisy feeling around her, but she was still aroused by the excitement of the words of the group.

When the stage opened, the leaders and teachers had already come, and the branch was sitting in the first row.

When Bai Wenhui came in, there was a tall middle-aged man next to him, who was about the same age as him, with a soft expression, but there was also a sharp edge in his eyes.

should be the principal of Huasheng, because his facial features have the shadow of Zhou Zijun, it is a father and son.

Bai Wenhui has always been polite, even if he is the protagonist today, he still lets the other party sit first.

It wasn't until he sat down that he realized something, and he glanced up at the student seat in hindsight, just in line with Jiang Ran's hinted eyes.

He wanted to speak, but he saw Jiang Ran pretending not to know him, and realized that Jiang Ran didn't want to talk to him, so he smiled slightly.

It looks like the standard way of communication between leaders and ordinary students.

A few students next to him looked flattered.

Some people who didn't know Bai Wenhui hurriedly searched for it, and not only did they know the identity of the other party, but also browsed his previous deeds by the way, and finally found an unexpected information, and turned their heads to look at Jiang Ran, "The school that Director Bai applied to go to before seems to be Kangping, and the squad leader is from there, right?" Isn't it a school? ”

Jiang Ran didn't hide it, "It's a school, but I didn't stay long." ”

"What about Director Bai? I heard that he is upright and a very good person? ”

Jiang Ran was about to speak, but inadvertently saw Bai Wenhui's ears move.

She realized that the other party should have heard their conversation eavesdropping, and felt funny in her heart, and said, "People are good, but they are too upright and easy to be calculated, but now I know that I can be saved." ”

Bai Wenhui, who was in the front seat, heard the voice of the girl behind him complimenting, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked, although this didn't sound like he was praising him.

The first class of people also nodded when they heard this, but isn't it, the Internet said that he was framed by someone he knew, but fortunately, it was okay in the end.

There is a shortage of such people in their education department, but there are fewer and fewer such people.

What did he say later, he found that Jiang Ran didn't bother to deal with them, so he discussed it himself.

Finally, when the welcome party began, it was only twenty minutes, and Jiang Ran felt that an hour had passed.

The welcome party was prepared by the seniors of the third year of high school, and sure enough, as the group said, they didn't look bad, and someone was already secretly taking pictures.

The two little girls on Jiang Ran's right were discussing which one was more handsome, and their eyes were almost starry.

The only calm person around is Jiang Ran.

Her expression when she watched the performance was the same as in a meeting, and everyone in the class looked at their squad leader speechlessly several times.

Very curious, is it because the dancing is not good-looking or the singing is not good, or the seniors are not handsome enough?

In fact, Jiang Ran looked a little numb.

She is not very interested in these, she just looks at them, and she can't understand the essence.

Most of the people in the first class looked at the physiognomy, but she saw too much, and when she looked at the past, she paid attention to the physiognomy first, and how good the appearance was in her eyes had another meaning.

For example, a certain senior sister who hosts has spring in her eyes, which shows that she is in love, and she doesn't seem to be alone, which is more exciting.

For another example, the senior who played the piano for the first time seemed to be gentle and elegant with a smile, and the girls in the first class also said that his face was like a knife, Jiang Ran felt that his heart was probably the same as a knife, a typical cautious and unrighteous person.

There is also the dancing girl, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, enthusiastic and unrestrained.

But her eyebrows have a horizontal groove, and Jiang Ran can see it clearly under the light, which is a typical sign of being split.

It seems that everyone who performs on stage has an object, and Jiang Ran is people who are watching the class are very interested, so he dispelled the idea of telling them.

In the blink of an eye, the performance was already halfway through, and Jiang Ran was still thinking about what he could do to be framed by the villain, so he heard his name.

"I invited Jiang Ran, a senior sister in the first year of high school, to perform for us..."