Chapter 7 Transfer Students

Sleepless all night, although Liu Zhen had already allowed Zhang Qingye to be twenty minutes late, Zhang Qingye was still the first to come to the classroom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Last night's events made him unable to calm down, plus he had no sleep all night, at this moment Zhang Qingye only felt groggy and couldn't think about things.

There were more and more people in the class, and Zhang Qingye's tablemate also came, she originally planned to chat with Zhang Qingye for a while, but seeing that he was not in any state, she went to read by herself.

As the bell rang for morning self-study, Liu Zhen also yawned and walked into the classroom.

The "humming" morning reading sound was like a lullaby, not only Zhang Qingye was drowsy, but Liu Zhen also looked absent-minded.

Han Yin didn't go home until nearly half past two last night, although Liu Zhen had already misinterpreted the Tao Te Ching to the point that it was unbelievable, but this Han Yin still listened to it.

Even Liu Zhen put 'heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are used as dogs.' Explained as, God is not benevolent and righteous, he treats the common people as dogs, the saints talk nonsense, and the common people are not human beings.

As a result, Han Yin really believed it, and Liu Zhen didn't dare to really slander these cultural treasures, nor did she dare to really teach the flowers of the motherland, so she could only explain it honestly and normally.

"Report!"

The drowsy Liu Zhen was suddenly awakened by a loud voice at the door of the classroom. Turning her head to look, Han Yin, the dead girl, was actually standing at the door of her classroom!

"Dreaming, must be dreaming. I'm not awake, I'm not awake! Liu Zhen muttered these words like chanting, and at the same time closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, but Han Yin still looked at him with a smile.

At the same time, her mother, the principal, was also standing behind her.

Originally, the classmates in the class thought that Han Yin had gone to the wrong classroom, so they just looked over curiously, and at this moment, they saw that the principal was also coming, so the group of people immediately pretended to read.

"In August, Geng Bingwen and others led 300,000 troops to Zhending, Xu Kai led 100,000 troops to Hejian, Pan Zhong was stationed in Mozhou, and Yang Songshuai pioneered 9,000 people according to Xiong County. Zhang Yu went to the Bingwen camp and reported to King Yan: "The Bingwen army is undisciplined, and it is defeated and incompetent. Pan Zhong and Yang Song choke Wu South Road, it is advisable to capture them first. "Yan Wangyue, bow to the armor, and the handsome master goes to Zhuozhou ......"

I don't know who recited this paragraph very exaggerated and loudly, Liu Zhen almost couldn't resist the urge to smash the blackboard on her head after listening to it, the king of Yan who carried your sister raised troops, and the paragraph in the book wrote "The End of the Ming History Chronicle"?

However, the principal was here, and Liu Zhen could only hurriedly run outside the classroom with a black line, and Liu Zhen naturally ignored Han Yin's brain-dead behavior of quietly making a grimace.

"Headmaster, what's the matter?" Liu Zhen's voice is very good, and there is a kind of yearning bookish anger when he says it, but Han Yin, who is familiar with Liu Zhen, doesn't think so, but thinks he is pretentious, so he secretly spits out his little tongue, saying that he is disgusting.

"To add a transfer student to your class, I was going to talk to Teacher Wen first, but I brought her first, you arrange it first, and I'll go back and tell Teacher Wen."

"Okay, no problem."

Watching the principal leave, Liu Zhen and Han Yin were both humble, but as soon as the principal left, Han Yin immediately despised Liu Zhen: "It's quite similar!" ”

"Didn't you say you wouldn't come?" Liu Zhen is also a head two big.

"I'm coming, you bite me?"

"I'm a Muslim."

"Go away ......"

Early self-study is ruined, at least for Liu Zhen, after arranging Han Yin's seat, Liu Zhen really doesn't want to stay for a moment, if it weren't for the salary and the difficulty of finding a job, Liu Zhen felt that he wanted to change jobs now.

finally got out of class, and Liu Zhen hurriedly left the classroom as if he had escaped.

"What's wrong with Mr. Liu today? It looks very unhappy! As soon as Liu Zhen left, someone immediately became curious.

"A cold life doesn't need to be explained." Han Yin, who was a transfer student, immediately said with a smile.

In fact, there are people in the class who know Han Yin, after all, there have been three classes from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, and almost every class in the school has so many former classmates.

"Yin Yin, why do you think about being transferred to our class?" Immediately, an old classmate from the past asked happily.

"Confidentiality, I'll talk to you in a moment. Now I have big things to do. Han Yin said mysteriously, and walked to Zhang Qingye's side without saying anything.

"Hello classmate, my name is Han Yin." Han Yin stretched out her hand very generously and said hello to Zhang Qingye.

Although Han Yin's appearance is not as good as Xu Weirui's school flower face, it is also very delicate and beautiful, which can be regarded as a strong contender for school flowers. What's more, Xu Weirui is not from this school at all, and there is no competition.

"Zhang Qingye." Zhang Qingye was already confused, but at this moment, he just replied casually, and he didn't plan to pay attention to Han Yin.

Beasts, beautiful women sent to the door, and they still love to ignore them.

The boys in the same class, especially Zhang Qingye's dormitory, almost wanted to kick Zhang Qingye away and go up by himself.

Han Yin was not angry, but suddenly said something in Zhang Qingye's ear, and then saw this Zhang Qingye stand up suddenly.

Zhang Qingye is not very tall, only 176, but he is still much taller than Han Yin. At this moment, he was condescending, staring at Han Yin with eyes like eagles, and there seemed to be a murderous aura revealed.

"How do you know?" Zhang Qingye's tone was extremely cold, and he lowered the atmosphere several degrees at once.

"Heh~" Han Yin glanced at Zhang Qingye with a smug smile and said, "Want to know?" It depends on your performance! ”

"Performance?" Zhang Qingye frowned slightly, and glanced at Han Yin with a strange look before continuing: "I don't sell the hue, and I don't have much money, other than these two points, you can say it casually." ”

A few boys watching the excitement on the side suddenly had a fryer performance when they heard this, Brother Zhang, your hue is not for sale, we will sell it, if you can't do it, you can withdraw quickly, let's come. Occupying the pit and not is not the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation!

"I look like someone who wants to covet you or something?" Han Yin glared at Zhang Qingye, and replied angrily: "Wait for me after school at noon." ”

Zhang Qingye is a very conservative person, well, it is clear that he is a person with no emotional intelligence, and it is already thankful that he is not cold when communicating with girls.

Otherwise, someone else would definitely not say something like 'I don't sell hue.'"