Chapter Seventy-Four: The Strange Girl

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Time flies, and Wan Yan is in the sixth grade.

The days of the sixth grade were not so fun, and he hurriedly went to and from school with his textbooks every day, and Yunxi, who had been away for a long time, also reached the age of the second year of high school, busy like a little spinning top.

For Wanyan's sixth grade, she has gained a lot, she has never gotten along with her classmates, and she ushered in a boarding life.

Maybe it's a new collective, maybe she's grown a lot, and she's starting to have friends. Two years passed, and she finally got rid of the math teacher she feared the most

After a while of washing, she shook her hair, lay on the bed in the dormitory, and Wanyan happily took out a book from under the pillow and looked at it quietly. The surroundings are very quiet, which is the kind of atmosphere she likes.

A month ago

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The first day of school

"Grandma, did you see my homework?"

"What homework? Yan'er, what are you talking about? You're about to enter the first year of junior high school, and you don't have any homework. ”

"Grandma, I've told you a few times, they've just entered the sixth grade, and they haven't entered junior high school yet!"

Wan Yan turned her head, put down her schoolbag, and coquettishly at her grandmother.

Tick tock, lazy pig get up, lazy pig get up.

"Ahhh It's half past seven, grandma I'm gone."

Wan Yan grabbed an egg from the table, opened the door and ran out.

"It's miserable, it's the first day of school, you can't be late!"

Wan Yan tidied up her schoolbag, and the car also drove over, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and got into the car directly.

There were a lot of people in the car, so Wan Yan struggled to squeeze in, found a window seat and sat down, and then took out breakfast to eat.

The car was very crowded, and Wan Yan struggled under the swing of the car

Peel the eggs and eat them slowly.

The blue and white school uniform she wore on her body was filled with the fragrance of laundry detergent, and looking out of the car window, Wan Yan began to fantasize, thinking about the better days ahead.

Feed the last bite of the egg close to your mouth and start the day.

The cat hairpin on her chest flashed brightly, leaning against the window, Wan Yan closed her eyes and took a nap.

Shoulder-length hair hung down, obscuring most of his face. In order to welcome the new class, Wan Yan cut her long hair short, no longer the high ponytail she used to have.

All that came out of the green silk was a pair of closed eyes.

Dear passengers, welcome to take bus No. 21, in front of the station Mobai Station.

Mobai Station, Mobai Station, one more stop to the school.

Wan Yan yawned, opened her eyes, found that she had arrived at the station, and quickly jumped out of the car.

rushed to the corridor, looking for his name in a row, Wu Wanyan, the second class of the sixth year.

Wan Yan didn't know if there would be classmates in this class, but she didn't care, she didn't have any friends anyway.

In the classroom, the desks in the upper grades are really different, they are so spacious and bright.

Wan Yan found a back seat and sat down, and the students also arrived in the classroom one after another.

Wan Yan glanced at them, they were all unfamiliar faces, so she was relieved.

A girl dressed strangely walked in, and everyone was immediately attracted to her, such an alternative dress, in such an ordinary elementary school, is also a different scenery.

The girl glanced around and sat down in a position next to the aisle, and the people sitting around immediately flashed far away.

Like the spread of the plague, everyone would rather huddle together than share a table with a girl.

Everyone was wearing a school uniform, she was the only one wearing strange clothes, burgundy but green scarf, blue jeans with holes everywhere, the black cap on her head was very handsome, but she had one ring after another, and she was wearing a pair of black leather shoes and purple socks.

Faintly stealing out of the hat is red hair, which ......

The girl didn't think so, and fell asleep on the table.

"That girl, what's going on"

Yu Suli was greeted by envious and respectful eyes all around her along the way.

I thought that when I got to the classroom, the children would turn their heads and say hello to her, but now I actually saw a girl sleeping on the table.

Hmph, I dare to sleep in class! Even if you don't have class, you can't sleep, what should I do if I come to a leader to check! So how can our class establish a good class style!

"Get up! Don't sleep! The classmates next to me called me."

Yu Suli knocked heavily on the lectern and motioned to the people behind her to stop the girl's behavior.

"Hey, hey, what about you?"

The teacher pointed at Wan Yan, there was no way to let him be closest to the girl.

"Classmates, classmates, classmates"

Wan Yan swallowed and tapped lightly on the table.

The girl opened her eyes directly and raised her head, which really startled Wan Yan.

"Huh?"

The girl looked in a trance and looked ahead with a dull expression.

The girl got up, and the teacher didn't bother to continue, but when the teacher looked back, she found the girl's outfit.

"You... You're so bold that you don't wear a school uniform! And your clothes! What a vision! What a color! You hat! You're dressed like this..."

No matter what the teacher said, the girl just didn't give the slightest response, and waited until the teacher said that she was out of breath.

"Hello Teacher"

The girl slowly spit out a few words and lay on the table, her eyes wide open.

Hearing this, the teacher was not so angry all of a sudden, and his vision was not very good, but his attitude was still good.

"Students, you are now in the sixth grade, and you are about to become a junior high school student, the exam for the junior high school is very important, students pay attention"

After speaking, the teacher took out the chalk and wrote a series on the blackboard.

Our agreement...

1. I can't sleep in class

2. Don't wear fancy clothes

3. Don't dye your hair

Four......

Seeing this, everyone looked at the girl in unison, and she violated the daily rules set by the teacher.

Whispers began to be whispered in the class, and some people speculated about the identity of the girl, and that she had to wear a school uniform at school, which was explained by the principal at the graduation of last semester, this girl! Dare to challenge authority.

Wan Yan slowly turned her head to look at the girl, and found that the girl had been staring at her, and her eyes were still in her sockets.

"Ahem"

The class was very noisy, and the head teacher started her favorite thing, managing the students.

"Where are you looking, look at the blackboard, please look at me, please look at me!"

Yu Suli is very angry at these children's ignorance of herself, she is a teacher, please take the classroom seriously!

The last and most important one, don't be late.

"In my class, if you dare to be late, then don't sit in this class, stand next to me and talk together."

After saying the rules, Yu Suli glanced around and found that everyone was staring at her, well, it's very good, she wants this feeling.

Drop everything and listen to me!

I opened my backpack and took out a wad of papers, and the classroom was so quiet that I could hear the sound of zippers clearly.

"Okay, now let's start the roll call, and the students who have called their names will answer"

"Gu Ranran, Xu Jiahui, Tang Linlin..."

Wan Yan was very flustered, why didn't she come to me, did I go to the wrong class, oh my God, she never wanted to go back to that nightmarish class six, that horrible math teacher.

"Wu Wanyan?"

No one responded, so the teacher had to call again.

"Wu Wanyan?"

The sound is higher than the other, and everyone is guessing, who is this Wu Wanyan, and she hasn't come yet.

"Wu Wanyan?"

The class guide was stunned, roared loudly, completely disregarded his own image, and named this person on the list! And she didn't read it wrong, it's Wu Wanyan!

"Ah, it's here!"

The loud voice brought her back to her senses, and she replied with a stumbling voice.

The class guide complained a few words, after all, it was in class, and it was not easy to say anything, so he had to continue to roll call.