TEACHER QIN PUSHED OPEN THE CLASSROOM DOOR, CALMLY LET THE BLACKBOARD ABOVE HIS HEAD FALL TO HIS TOES, STRETCHED OUT HIS HAND TO BLOCK A FLYING BOOK OF VOLUMES, AND "DUANG" SLAMMED THE VOLUME ON THE PODIUM, AND SAID HAPPILY: "CLASSMATES! Let's welcome transfer students~"

Jiang Xiaozhao looked at the intact lectern out of the corner of his eyes, and always felt that something was wrong.

With some kind of inspirational warning, Jiang Xiaozhao's gaze silently moved downward, down to the plain laminate floor of the classroom.

Tiny cracks, invisible, spread from the corners of the lectern and were spreading happily.

Jiang Xiaozhao silently raised his head and looked around, the students in the front row who were studying on their own had already raised their heads to look at Teacher Qin, but the students who were playing in the back row continued to be lively. But there is no doubt that no one has noticed anything unusual about the floor.

Oh, you don't know anything about horror.

Jiang Xiaozhao walked up to Teacher Qin, who was smiling kindly, and stood up, as well-behaved as a quail.

On this morning after the rain, the fairy-like girl blushed and introduced herself: "Hello everyone! I'm Jiang Xiaozhao! GenderFemale,16 years old this year,Date of birth is November 11, 2104,Specialty is......"

"Classmate, classmate is okay." Teacher Qin couldn't help but smile and motioned to Jiang Xiaozhao not to be so detailed, "Let me see the seat...... Oh, by the way, the seat is vacant. Jiang Xiaozhao, you can sit next to Han Che. When the words fell, he was afraid that Jiang Xiaozhao didn't know Han Che, so he stretched out his hand and pointed to the empty seat in the middle of the classroom.

Jiang Xiaozhao walked to the vacant seat on Han Che's left hand side and sat down, always feeling that the eyes of the girls along the way made her a little thorny in her back.

Looking sideways at the cold young man beside him, Jiang Xiaozhao realized the source of the hostility.

Han Che is estimated to be one of the favorite characters of girls of this age. Quiet, elegant, mysterious, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and the most important thing is that he looks good.

Jiang Xiaozhao had a pure appreciative attitude towards Han Che. She hasn't become the strongest powerhouse, she hasn't avenged her family, she hasn't traveled the world yet, and she doesn't have time to like young people.

But it's not bad to experience the joy of being a teenager once in a while. Jiang Xiaozhao moved Han Che's book to the center of the table, and by the way, he gave each of the little girls who glared at her a provocative look.

Suddenly, Han Che threw a cool look, and Jiang Xiaozhao read his contempt for her childish behavior.

It's just that after that glance, Han Che returned to his usual state of being an old monk and no longer paid attention to Jiang Xiaozhao.

This is a math lesson. The math teacher, with the lesson plan between his clips and his waistband tied to his chest, began his teaching with a serious "class".

"Next, I'll invite a few students to come up and do some ...... practice."

Jiang Xiaozhao: "I'm me!" I can! ”

"Fill in the blank with this concept who ......"

Jiang Xiaozhao: "I'm me!" I know! ”

"This multiple-choice question ......"

Jiang Xiaozhao: "Choose A!" ”

……

"Ding Ding Ding-" The moving bell for the end of class finally rang.

Jiang Xiaozhao's face was full of unfinished words.

The faces of the top students and scholars in the first class of the second year of high school are full of words.

Lushi Middle School has been divided into classes based on grades for many years, and the class personnel are mobile every semester. In the first class of this sophomore year, there are no scumbags, only scholars and gods. But whether it is a student who is tireless in making up classes, or a scholar who "didn't do his homework yesterday", he can't answer all questions like Jiang Xiaozhao, and he is not embarrassed at all.

The morning class is over, and there is a one-hour lunch break next.

Jiang Xiaozhao looked at the classmates who left the classroom in twos and threes, and poked Han Che: "Ah Che, what are we eating?" ”

Han Che got up with his schoolbag on his back and threw Jiang Xiaozhao a cold look.

Jiang Xiaozhao tasted the product carefully and felt that this meant to let her keep up.

The classroom is not allowed to eat, for fear that the taste of the food will not be dispersed, but the first floor of the gymnasium opposite has opened up a meal rest area for students to heat and eat their own meals.

Han Che picked a small table and silently took out a lunch box from his schoolbag.

Han Che opened the lunch box and used chopsticks to draw a line on the food.

"Smack!" Han Che broke the wooden chopsticks in his hand in half.

Han Che's hands gripped the only spoon.

Jiang Xiaozhao pressed Han Che: "I can't help it!" Lord! I can't help it! ”

A bowl of rice can be used as two bowls, a pair of chopsticks can be used as two pairs, but a spoon is only half a spoon when broken!

Han Che paused, gave up the spoon obediently, and handed Jiang Xiaozhao half of the chopsticks.

Jiang Xiaozhao took a deep breath, once he accepted this setting, it was not impossible.

But this day is destined to be an extraordinary day.

The moment Jiang Xiaozhao raised his chopsticks and picked up the first bite of rice, the entire gymnasium set off a scream.

Jiang Xiaozhao's heart trembled, his hand shook, and the rice rolled in the air. Fortunately, she Jiang Xiaozhao is now very flexible, and as soon as she grabbed Han Che's spoon, the rice came back.

Jiang Xiaozhao opened his mouth——

A kitchen knife flew sideways and slashed Jiang Xiaozhao!

Surprise not surprise!

Jiang Xiaozhao dropped the rice spoon, dragged Han Che, and took a few steps back.

Hundreds of students poured out of the nest, screaming and swarming towards the exit of the gymnasium.

And in the center of the avoidance of everyone, Jiang Xiaozhao saw the "Zhou Morning Watch", the female dean of academic affairs who was in a very bad mood in the morning had empty eyes, and whispered in a confused voice: "Liars, all liars, liars, liars......"

It's like a demon!

At the same time, the kitchen knife that had been avoided by Jiang Xiaozhao flew up on its own and returned to Zhou Zaogen's hands.

Jiang Xiaozhao glanced at the kitchen knife twice, and pulled the corner of Han Che's clothes: "Do you think that kitchen knife is familiar?" ”

Han Che did not respond.

Jiang Xiaozhao turned his gaze away at Han Che, and then let out an "ah".

In the young man's hand, he was holding a ring-headed straight-edged Tang knife, on which the arc "crackled", and the beating purple electric light reflected his side face white.

Jiang Xiaozhao: "......"

I see, my dish picks the feet.

Jiang Xiaozhao silently retreated to the wall, clinging to it and hugging his head.

Han Che stood with a knife in his hand, steadily approached the front of "Zhou Zaogen", and slashed out with a knife.

The kitchen knife intersected with the illusory purple electric Tang knife blade, and there was a piercing metal clash sound.

Jiang Xiaozhao was unarmed, and he didn't come closer, but just stared at the side and made more than a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

"Zhou Zaogen's" eyes were red, the muscles of his limbs bulged suddenly, and his body exploded to three meters in an instant. The thick arms rose up and slashed at Han Che.

"Bell"! Han Che was not affected in the slightest, his Purple Electric Tang Knife was faster, so fast that it left a string of phantoms!

With a "click", a fine line appeared on the body of the kitchen knife.

In the next second, a piercing screech rushed out of the knife.

Han Che was expressionless and stood with his knife in his hands. Under the young man's gaze, the dense electric light suddenly exploded like a soaring flame, filling the space of two cubic meters around the giant "Zhou Morning Watch" and the kitchen knife into a purple light, dazzling even the most gorgeous fireworks on a summer night.

Thirty seconds later.

The screaming stopped abruptly.

The weight fell to the ground with a loud bang.

At this time, there were purple electric balls dismantled from the purple electric Tang knife wandering around the gymnasium, and Jiang Xiaozhao and Han Che became the only two people standing.

Jiang Xiaozhao's heart was shocked.

Not to mention Zhou Zaogen's abrupt mutation, she had never seen it in her previous life, only to say that Han Che's ability strength, even after the revival of the aura, was an extremely precious and rare top-level ability!

Jiang Xiaozhao was secretly frightened here, Han Che shook it, and the whole person fell to the ground softly, and a pair of black eyes were still staring at Jiang Xiaozhao.

Now in the entire gymnasium, only Jiang Xiaozhao is standing by himself.

…… Good luck, eat chicken tonight?