"I'm sorry teacher, I disappointed you, so I don't have the face to stay in class A, I invited myself to class F." Su Kui's expression was sincere, and he said lightly to Mo Yutong.

As soon as the words fell, not only Mo Yutong was stunned, but even Zhou Yu was at a loss.

What's going on!

The good students who are well-known in the whole school, and the students who are focused on the training of the college, now apply to class F!

What kind of existence is Class F, where there are a group of people who are the most disobedient and most likely to gather to make trouble, and they all call this class a waste material class in private.

However, on the surface, no one dared to say it, or even show it in the slightest, because there were several students in it, with huge family backgrounds, and no one dared to care about walking sideways in the entire academy.

Mo Yutong looked at Su Kui, who had a calm and breezy face, and asked in a deep and cold voice, "Do you know, what are you talking about?" You will have a very good future in Class A, but now you are so willing that you want to go to Class F! ”

"I think I've made it very clear, and I don't think going to Class F is a self-defeating, sorry, teacher, thank you very much for your kindness."

Su Kui is impatient to go down in the void and the snake, besides, with her background, it is not difficult to have a good future, right?

Simply leaving Mo Yutong with a worried face, Su Kui went straight into the classroom to pack his schoolbag, in fact, there was nothing to take, and it was cleaned up after a while.

Under countless admiring eyes, Su Kui's steps were brisk, and his white and pink little face was always smiling.

The moment he passed by Mo Yutong, Su Kui slowly raised a smile, "Thank you for your care, goodbye." ”

And then he left without looking back.

"Hey ......"

Looking at her unwavering back, Zhou Yu instinctively shouted, Su Kui didn't look back and pause, he didn't know what to say next, he could only watch Su Kui's slender figure quickly disappear at the end of the corridor.

Class F of the third high school is set up at the end of the corridor, which is clearly distinguished from Class A.

Su Kui looked up at the big sign engraved with F on the door plate, raised his eyebrows and lightly opened his lips, "Class F?" ”

The biggest difference between the many students in Class F and other classes is that they don't wear school uniforms, their hair is dyed green, and their clothes are all kinds of hip-hop holes.

The collision of various colors is too distinct, and the young men and girls in front of them have their hair tossed into various shapes, and there is still an indissoluble childishness between their eyebrows, but the expressions on their faces are rebellious and uninhibited.

Su Kui took a deep breath of air, feeling that there was a faint smell of tobacco mixed with various brand-name perfumes that could not be distinguished in the lungs.

I have to say that compared to the stereotypical A class, Su Kui prefers such a free and uninhibited F class, whether it is a waste material class or an elite class, it always only depends on personal choice.

Those students in the so-called elite class seem to be dismissive of the waste class on the surface, but in fact, they are still envious in their hearts.

Envy such a free and free atmosphere, and unrestrained life.

"Hello everyone, my name is Mu Qingyuan." Su Kui slowly stepped onto the podium, the bald old man on the podium was dozing, and the whole class was in a commotion like a vegetable market.

The light and indifferent voice is particularly clear in the noisy human voice, and it clearly enters everyone's ears.