Class F of the third year of high school is on the fifth floor, although Zhang Wenli is slightly fat, she is used to climbing the stairs every day, and she walks to the fifth floor in one breath, but her face is not red or panting.

A bead of sweat broke out on Xia Baozhu's forehead, her ruddy mouth opened slightly, and her breath was slightly panting.

Xia Nanxing often practices dancing, but he doesn't feel tired.

Looking at the students laughing and playing in the corridor, Xia Nanxing was a little stunned for a while, which was completely different from the tension and depression of the class below.

Should I say: Is it really worthy of Class F?

It's already a third year of high school, and you're still so lazy?

Seeing Zhang Wenli, the student was quite polite, and shouted with a slight smile and "Hello teacher!" ”

Zhang Wenli is not surprised by this, if it weren't for her good temper, she would have been angry with these gangs a long time ago.

When the student saw Zhang Wenli followed by two strange girls, he couldn't help but look curiously;

Zhang Wenli explained: "This is a classmate who just transferred here today. ”

"Lingling..."

As soon as the bell rang, the students were reluctant to complain and slowly walked into the classroom.

After the students entered the classroom, Zhang Wenli took the two into the classroom.

Although the class has been held, the hearts of the students in the class have obviously not calmed down, and the class seems to be chaotic, and the students are talking and laughing as if no one is around.

Xia Nanxing even saw a boy sitting on the table playing with his mobile phone casually, and a girl holding lipstick and smearing it on the small mirror...

Zhang Wenli looked around the class and sighed, "Classmates, be quiet!" ”

Zhang Wenli has a gentle personality, and she cares for her students on weekdays, and the students are still face-saving, as soon as she speaks, the class is a lot quieter.

Zhang Wenli nodded with satisfaction, looked at Xia Baozhu and Xia Nanxing, and continued: "This is a student who transferred to another school today, everyone is welcome!" ”

"Smack... "The applause is sparse;

Xia Baozhu raised her head and chest, looking confident, standing on the podium, like a proud princess, "Hello everyone, I am Xia Baozhu, I am very happy to be a classmate with you!" ”

Xia Baozhu looks good, and her personality looks generous and cheerful, which attracts many boys to whistle.

"Damn, this girl is good!"

"Why do you want to chase?"

"Hey, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest!"

After Xia Baozhu introduced himself, he stood on the podium and did not leave, but proudly pointed to Xia Nanxing who was standing on the side and said, "This is my sister Xia Nanxing." ”

The eyes of everyone in the class were on Xia Nanxing, and Xia Nanxing's quiet classmates under the podium bowed slightly, "Hello everyone, I'm Xia Nanxing!" ”

The voice has a deliberately low hoarseness, light and soft, like a ball of cotton, without the slightest weight, but people can't help but want to get closer and explore.

Some boys exclaimed:

"This girl has a very nice voice!"

"I just can't see the looks!"

"It must be ugly, otherwise why are you wearing a mask?"

"Didn't you say you had a bad cold?"

"Cut, the ghost only believes!"

Zhang Wenli walked up to the podium and knocked on the table with a blackboard, "Students, be quiet!" ”

When the class was quiet again, Zhang Wenli's eyes turned around the audience, and then pointed to an empty seat in the middle of the first row and said to Xia Baozhu: "You sit here." ”

This position is under the nose of the teacher, and few students like this position.

Xia Baozhu saw that the teacher asked her to sit in the first row, thinking that the teacher valued her, and immediately said happily: "Thank you, teacher," and then sat in her seat happily, looking at Xia Nanxing provocatively and proudly.

Zhang Wenli glanced at Xia Nanxing, who was standing aside and obedient, looked at the stands, and said, "Xiao Xiao, your seat is adjusted, Xia Nanxing, you sit in Xiao Xiao's position." ”

Xiao Xiao sat in the last row of the classroom, the seat next to him was against the wall, it was empty at this time, and there were a few books on it, it seemed that Xiao Xiao's table had not yet come.

I don't know who it is?