Chapter Fifty-Seven: All A Scholars
"What are you talking about, smash the field!" An angry look appeared on the little witch's face, and even the tone of her voice became sharp.
Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo rubbed his cheeks that had been trampled out of shoe prints, and muttered innocently: "President, you haven't been here for more than a month, and there have been a lot of big things in the club. Now two-thirds of the members have quit the group, and it is estimated that the next time Little Japan comes to smash the field, even the remaining one-third of the students will not be able to keep it. ”
Jingwu Society was set up by the little witch with hard work, but now it has been turned upside down by a little Japan, which makes the little witch can't bear this breath no matter what.
"In this way, this afternoon, you inform all the students that I will come forward to teach that arrogant little Japan a lesson, and see that I don't beat him all over the ground to find teeth." The little witch waved her pink fist indignantly, as if the little Japan in Feng Bo's mouth was right in front of her.
Seeing that the eldest sister was finally about to make a move, Feng Bo suddenly became overjoyed, and happily rushed into the teaching building with his leather bag.
Meng Yu'er still cared about the little witch very much, walked slowly in front of Meng Ling'er, and said softly: "Ling'er, something is wrong with the Jingwu Society?" ”
"It's okay, it's just a little Japan that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, it seems to be a second commodity who came to study abroad, I don't know how thick the sky is, relying on the karate that I learned from the three-legged cat, I actually ran to the Jingwu Club to smash the field." The little witch took a deep breath, trying to calm the anger that erupted in her heart, and muttered something like 'the world is so wonderful, but I'm so irritable, it's not good, it's not good'.
Knowing that the little witch was deflated, Wu Yong couldn't help but snicker secretly in his heart, and a smile appeared on his handsome and sunny face.
"Hey, hey, hey... Yes, let you be scared, I know that you are an autumn grasshopper, and you can't jump for a few days, and this time you will get into hard stubble. Hey, hey, hey... The sky has eyes, I don't know which angel sister came out for me This evil breath, I have to burn a few more pieces of yellow paper to honor her old man when I go back..."
Just when Wu Yong shook his head and laughed secretly, I don't know when the little witch was already standing in front of Wu Yong.
Shui Yin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of suspicion and resentment in his eyes.
"Wu Yong, where are you smirking, should you see me unlucky, it makes you feel very happy." The little witch teased strangely.
"Of course..." Wu Yong was just about to tell his true thoughts, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the little witch's watery eyes radiating a fierce light, and couldn't help but be frightened, and after coughing a few times, he began to talk nonsense seriously.
"Ahem, ahem... Of course I'm upset. Who is so unsightly that he dares to offend my sister-in-law. This is why I didn't see him, otherwise I would have to let him know why the flowers are so red, in front of me Wu Yong, the dragon must be coiled, the tiger must be nested, and the person must kneel. ”
After Wu Yong released a few cruel words, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart. God, I'm talking gibberish again, no wonder!
The little witch wouldn't believe Wu Yong's nonsense, she straightened her nose, shook her black hair, and snorted coldly. The thin lips rose slightly, evoking a wicked smile. Tsundere proudly held her sister Meng Yu'er's slender lotus arm, and muttered with a sneer: "Sister, look at it, when you go to class later, there is this little bastard who looks good." ”
"Ling'er, what the hell are you messing with?" Meng Yu'er frowned and asked urgently.
"Let's go, let's go, sister. Don't worry, it's just to let Wu Yong make a mess in public, and it's not to kill him, it's up to you to worry. Alas, this is not yet the door, so everything is for his sake. If you get married, will my sister be left behind by you..."
The teaching model of the University of Liverpool is completely Western, and many people may think that Western universities are similar to high schools, and the students are very free and loose.
But in fact, the education method of Western universities is indeed beyond the reach of domestic universities. 9 a.m. is the morning class time, and students of this major must attend, and they are not allowed to leave early.
Although there is no teacher to teach students during the morning class, the counselor will always supervise the students' self-study.
When Wu Yong cowered and stepped into the spacious and bright classroom, before he could react, there was a burst of crisp applause like a tsunami.
"Papapa
Wu Yong was stunned by the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, staring at the group of energetic and fashionably dressed college students under the podium with a surprised face.
When Wu Yong was dripping with cold sweat on his cheeks, he didn't know how to deal with it. On the podium, a tall woman wearing a dark blue Western-style suit walked towards Wu Yong with a smile on her face.
The woman looked to be twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a beautiful face, fair and delicate, and she should usually pay great attention to maintenance.
The short skirt of the suit tightly wraps the convex and concave figure, and the white and slender long legs can cause great lethality to men.
The goose egg face is painted with delicate light makeup, although charming, but not charming. But the phoenix eyes that are groaning in the water, between a glance and a smile, can always give people a sense of nobility and inviolability.
The beauty in front of Wu Yong is Wen Ersge, a counselor at the School of Economics and Management. The reason for the four-character name is said to be because she is from an ethnic minority, but few people know exactly which ethnic group she is.
"You are Wu Yong." Welsig said with a smile.
Stunned, Wu Yong nodded vigilantly.
"Students, this Wu Yong is an international student who has just transferred from Australia. I've already read his file, and it can be said that he is a proper scholar. He got an A+ in all six exams for admission. Moreover, he is also proficient in seven Chinese. The counselor Wen Ersige introduced Wu Yong's experience with a dignified demeanor.
Especially when Wu Yong said that all six exams for admission were A+, and he was also proficient in seven Chinese, the students in the audience were in an uproar.
And so on...
Entrance exam, or Nima is all A+?
When did I take the test!
What else is proficient in the seven Chinese, I rub, this is too much.
Wu Yong originally thought that after entering the university, he would clamp his tail, not invite disasters, not cause trouble, and be obedient.
It's good now, touting Wu Yong as a student who defy the sky, even if Wu Yong wants not to get attention, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it.
Wu Yong's cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, and he smiled weakly, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the little witch in the audience with a sly and smug smile on her face, and that smile was also full of schadenfreude.
Suddenly, Wu Yong's tiger body couldn't help but be shocked, and an ominous premonition immediately appeared in his heart.
There is absolutely no mistake, all this is definitely the ghost of the little witch.