She sneered and went to her own class.

This group of people who think of themselves as high, she doesn't pay attention to them.

Senior 1 class.

On the third floor.

Xia Pengcheng also stupidly followed her in.

Yi Zhantong frowned, "You're not in this class." ”

"My uncle said he could let me choose any class I wanted."

Xia Pengcheng smiled innocently and sat directly behind her.

Yi Zhantong pursed his mouth and gave a thumbs up directly.

There is a background!

Ox X!

It's just different!

The head teacher on the podium is a man over half a hundred years old, Mediterranean, quite a ruffian style.

I heard that I have been teaching for most of my life, and I have a lot of teaching experience, and I am born with a wealth and an eye for money, which is very small.

Yi Zhantong only felt familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it.

"I heard that there are two firsts in our class this time, which two classmates stand up."

He looked around the class with a pleasant face.

Mu Han was tall and thin, his face was clear and white, and he stood up lightly when he heard the sound.

Yi Zhantong then had a slightly wild ruffian.

Mediterranean looked at the roster by the light, one hand propped up his glasses, "Give me my name." ”

"Mu Han."

"Yi Zhantong."

The introductions of both are quite simple.

But after Yi Zhantong finished speaking, he heard the disdainful smacking of the people in the classroom.

Mu Han tilted his head even more lightly, and glanced at her arrogantly.

Yi Zhantong ignored it and sat down lightly.

"This classmate Mu, I've heard about it for a long time, but this classmate Yi, it seems that your high school entrance examination results have just reached the line?"

"Mediterranean" clearly had doubts about her results.

Yi Zhantong did not intend to explain.

Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid.

The head teacher was even more dissatisfied with her arrogant attitude, and held her breath, "Classmate Yi, aren't you going to explain?" ”

"Explain what?" She propped herself up on the table and stood up, "Teacher, can I say that the exam is as I feel?" ”

"You-" the head teacher angrily threw the list on the table, "you are unreasonable!" ”

Yi Zhantong shrugged.

She really couldn't think of a better answer than the original owner's drawing a cat on the answer sheet.

It's just that looking at the teacher's anxious appearance, she could only stand straight and explain seriously: "Teacher, I mean that a person's mood affects the test results and rankings, I'm happy, if I want to take the first, then take the first, if I'm not happy, the penultimate first, what's the matter?"

Enough arrogant tone.

A real scholar never cares about the performance of her studies, the ranking is just as she wants, and the ranking she wants, from one to the first, just depends on the mood, and she can even come at will.

"You!"

"Mediterranean" This is the first time I have heard of such an arrogant student who does not pay attention to academic performance!

"Sit down!"

Yi Zhantong sat down lightly.

Yi Yanke entered the first class, and Yi Zhantong didn't want to guess the means in between, she walked towards the podium, "Hello teacher, I'm late, I'm sorry." ”

With a shallow smile and a quiet expression, "Mediterranean" was quite satisfied with this student and let her go down.

Yi Yanke first caught a glimpse of Mu Han, smiled shyly, and then saw Yi Zhantong in the direction of Mu Han, and suddenly his expression was as colorful as a flower, and his face suddenly fell.

Yi Zhantong didn't seem to understand her eyes, he supported his face with one hand, squinted and smiled until the ghost animal expressed his kindness, she still laughed at her and couldn't see it, stretched out her arm, and waved at her.

ran over with three steps and two jumps, calling "sister".

Yi Yanke wanted to clear up his relationship with her in front of everyone, but she wanted to disgust her.

Yi Yanke glanced at her fiercely and chose to sit next to Mu Han.