"Ahem, everyone be quiet." Old man Zhao coughed twice at the door to attract everyone's attention, this is his usual method, coupled with his innate severity, coughing is a sign that he calms down, and everyone returns to their places.

"Today, our class is going to welcome a female transfer student, and I hope to get along with everyone." Old man Zhao is at this age, so naturally he will not deliberately praise people after whether they are good-looking or not, or whether they are celebrities. Just let everyone notice, after all, this is a place to learn, "Chu Yanran, introduce yourself yourself." ”

Old man Zhao put on his glasses and beckoned to the door.

"Yanran tactfully messed up, who wants it because of the son." Ah Sheng thought of this sentence when Old Man Zhao finished calling his name, and thought to himself.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Sanshui asked quietly patting him on the shoulder.

"A poem, written by Shen Liang in the Southern Dynasty, roughly means to show a dancer's graceful and gentle demeanor." Ah Sheng mobilized information from his own database to Sanshui.

"You say so, a dancing beauty, huh?" Sanshui asked, maybe Ah Sheng would be able to take a fancy to it, and then distract himself from Wutong, and take on the pain of lovesickness, after all, Wu Tong has a good relationship with him, and it is always weird to play well with his brother's favorite girl.

"Coming soon!" The girl at the door didn't know what she was doing, Sanshui couldn't help but stick her head out of the window and glance out of the window, a girl was tying her hair up, and her schoolbag was in the corner. Before he had time to see his appearance clearly, he was frightened back by Old Man Zhao's cough, Sanshui sat in his position respectfully, lowered his head aggrievedly, and didn't dare to look at Old Man Zhao.

The girl quickly tied her braids, trotted in, and tied her long straight hair into a ponytail, tied very high and looked energetic, flicking and flicking, very energetic, with a standard smile on her face, very affinity. Three steps and two steps stepped onto the podium, walked to Old Man Zhao and whispered, "Thank you, teacher." He wore the school uniform on his body, it was very clean, the collar was also very neat, the zipper was pulled to a position where Old Man Zhao could not find an excuse to criticize, and his nails were clean, just coated with a layer of transparent oil.

Old man Zhao walked down with a kind smile, waiting for Yanran to introduce himself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Chu Yanran, last semester, something happened to me, so I was delayed. I am honored to be a classmate with you this semester, and I hope that in the next year or so, I can live in harmony with you and be admitted to a university together, thank you. She talked about her predecessor extremely concisely, obviously not wanting everyone to know, and the latter sentence was the official closing statement for Old Man Zhao.

"Okay, everyone knows each other, you can choose a position."

She looked down generously, and it happened that there was a suitable position next to Wu Tong, and Wutong was also a generous girl, so she quickly vacated her sundries, put them in her drawer, and made way for Yanran.

Yan Ran took her schoolbag in her hand and didn't put her shoulders on her back, "Thank you." Apparently Wu Tong is about to become her first friend in the class.

"Let's get out of class now." Early self-study passed.

As soon as Old Man Zhao went out, Sanshui patted his shoulder at a frequency of five times a second and prepared to gossip.

"What?" Ah Sheng pretended to be like a monk, and looked at Sanshui with a disgusted face.

"Is it good-looking, is it good-looking?" Sanshui asked.

"I know it's good when I hear the name," Ah Sheng flipped through the book there seriously, and this guy sometimes didn't know what to think.

"Cervantes once said that smart people don't put their eggs in one basket, you see that you are okay with your appearance, don't like Wu Tong, this is not bad." Sanshui, the matchmaker, is not qualified.

"I don't like Sycamore." Ah Sheng did not admit it.

"Don't like it? If you don't like it, then I'm spreading rumors? You said that everyone is drunk and I am sober, so you don't care, right, then I'll go and spread rumors with her, you don't like it anyway. Sanshui pretended to stand up and go to Wu Tong.

"Don't don't," in front of the seven emotions and six desires, there was no logic, "I like it, I like it." "Ah Sheng has no choice, he doesn't need Sanshui, although he looks very open-minded, but he doesn't have Sanshui at all.

"Hehe, do you like it?"

"Like whom?"

"Chu Yanran."

"I don't like it, I'm not Xu Zhimo, I love one when I see one." Ah Sheng really doesn't seem to think about this kind of thing anymore, but it's a pity that you don't look for things, but things always want to come to you, Ah Sheng is the second boy Yan Ran met in the class.

"Hello, it's Ah Sheng, right?" Before Ah Sheng finished speaking, he heard Yan Ran come over, stood on the edge of Sanshui and patted him on the shoulder and said, Ah Sheng didn't know who turned around, and was startled by the person in front of him who had just mentioned the topic and almost didn't roll over the table.

"Hello hello, I'm Ah Sheng." Sanshui has nothing to do with himself, hanging high, covering his mouth on the side and smiling secretly.

"The Chinese teacher said that there is an essay, and asked me to come to you to get the topic." Yanran said with a polite smile.

"Oh, this is the title, you can take it and read it first, I wrote it on the blackboard before, and someone erased it, I'm not in a hurry to ask you to read it all the time." Ah Sheng nervously began to be overly polite, probably trying to show his due enthusiasm, "Do you want to compose a text?" You can buy it here from this fool named Sanshui behind me. ”

"you!" Sanshui kicked his stool, Yanran turned to look at Sanshui and said, "Is it okay?" ”

"Of course you can, you don't need money this time, you are welcome to come to our class!" Sanshui immediately pulled out the text from the drawer, the drawer was a bit like Doraemon's treasure bag, and he was also familiar with the corresponding locations of the different things inside, "Also, I'm not stupid, just call me Sanshui." ”

"Okay, Sanshui, Ah Sheng, your names are quite like brothers." Yanran is very grateful to have such enthusiastic classmates in this class.

"It's a brother, the guy sitting there is called Ge Ge, and he's also a great guy, you'll know each other later." Sanshui pointed at Ge Ge, who was fiddling with his camera, as if looking at a previous photo. Yan Ran looked over, but quickly turned around and said, "If you have a chance, you must know each other." ”

"Good!"

"I'll go back first."

"Okay." Sanshui Ah Sheng said in unison.

"You look good-looking, have a good voice, and have a gentle personality, that's not better than Sycamore." Sanshui is crazy to blow the wind in his ears.

"Can you shut up?" Ah Sheng was a little impatient, and Sanshui looked at Ah Sheng helplessly and didn't speak.