Chapter 132: The Same Table Is a Murderer (5 more)

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In other classes, after rearranging and combining, the classmates will be a little cramped because of strangeness. Pinshu.com

But the demons in Class 15 have begun to hook each other's shoulders, sleep and sleep, and fight, and there is even a table of seven or eight people who fry Jinhua together!

There are more boys and fewer girls, and there are 50 people, and there are only about fifteen or sixteen girls.

A few of the girls are dyeing each other's nails, a few are applying makeup in front of the mirror, and one is holding a mobile phone and chatting QQ......

Yun Hua swept over at a glance, there were 50 seats, and there were only empty seats next to the sleeping boys in the last row.

Yun Hua walked over with something in his arms, sat down, and immediately a boy came over in front of him.

"Hey, the cloud painting is right, I have admired the name for a long time. Anyway, Qi Ziheng is really chasing you? Why are you sitting here, hey, it's not going to look at our Brother Han, right? Have an eye! Let me tell you, Brother Han is not Qi Ziheng! If you chase Brother Han, buddy can help......"

"Shut up, shut up, it's noisy, I'm going to sleep!" The person lying on the table did not raise his head, grabbed a book on the table and threw it at the boy who came over.

The boy immediately dodged away and smiled: "Brother Han, you sleep, I'll talk to the beauty." Yun Hua, it's the one who is said to be chased by Qi Ziheng, it's really beautiful! ”

"Fuck off, shut up!"

The person lying on the table finally looked up and stared at the boy in front of him with sleepy eyes, "Lao Tzu just fell asleep, okay!" ”

"Okay, Brother Han, do I have a bottle of green tea to drink here? Just now, they teamed up to deal with me, brother, my food money this week has been looted by them, brother, you want to avenge me......" The boy grabbed Han Fangzhou's hand with a dead face.

Han Fangzhou shook it off violently and glanced at him disgustingly: "Zhan Shibang, can you have a little brain?" You play with that guy in the pit, looking for abuse! ”

"Brother, I was wrong......" Zhan Shibang pretended to cry.

The boy in front of the left threw over a pack of spicy strips: "Don't set a set, don't you win a few meals for your meals, as for suing Brother Han?" I'll take you to win three stupid × after school! ”

Han Fangzhou rubbed his eyebrows, "Don't stop Hang, don't make trouble everywhere." ”

"It's Brother Han."

"It's Brother Han!"

“……”

With the sounds around him, Yun Hua almost felt that he had entered the underworld.

Han Fangzhou, she still has an impression.

He is a representative of the school's poor thorn in the head, and any teacher who wants to discipline him is half angry with him, but this person usually doesn't cause much trouble, he sleeps and sleeps at school, and then the school teachers understand, as long as he doesn't care about him, let him sleep to his heart's content.

And in his life, Yun Hua's deepest memory of Han Fangzhou is that he killed someone on the eve of the exam. Killing people and dismembering corpses is extremely cruel. He was already 16 years old at the time, and was sentenced to life imprisonment for intentional homicide.

Yun Hua glanced at Han Fangzhou, the other party was sleepy-eyed, his hair was messy, and he was not a vicious murderer no matter how he looked at it.

However, Yunhua knows very well that knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, murderers will not write the word murderer on their faces!

Yun Hua struggled to stay normal: "Move aside, your arm occupies my table." ”

Han Fangzhou frowned, looking impatient: "Trouble." ”

However, Han Fangzhou still removed his arm and fell back to sleep.

Yun Hua's heart calmed down a little.

At this time, someone came in and walked to the podium, picked up the blackboard eraser and patted the blackboard: "Students, be quiet, for the time being, I will act as your homeroom teacher, as a physical education teacher, I am Alexander!" ”

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