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What others think of themselves, Wang Heng doesn't know and doesn't bother to pay attention. was led by Luo Kunpeng to mix in the team of the junior class, and soon came to the seventh classroom in the outermost circle.

Stepping into the cyan stone house, Wang Heng, who had become extremely ugly due to his scars, once again became the focus, and the more than 30 students in the class, including the chair who was leaning on the wooden chair behind the lectern and closing his eyes to recuperate, all looked at him.

My name is Wang Heng. Wang Heng turned a blind eye and respectfully handed the admission order into the hands of Chair Mao, who had thick eyebrows and a slightly surprised expression. He learned from Luo Kunpeng that this is the chair of teaching martial arts, the strength of the inner alchemist Wuzhongtian, his temper is not angry, as long as you don't make too much trouble in class, he will turn a blind eye, and he will not be able to see it.

"Admission Order issued by the Dean. Chair Mao held the admission order in his hand and looked at Wang Heng meaningfully, "Find a place to sit by yourself and start class immediately." ”

At this time, Luo Kunpeng was already sitting in the last row, and waved to Wang Heng frequently, asking him to come and sit.

"Seats are available on a first-come, first-served basis for each class?" Wang Heng sat next to Luo Kunpeng and asked, ignoring the disgusted look of a good-looking girl in front of him.

"Ugly thing with no face and no skin. The girl said angrily, leaning forward and leaning forward, as if hiding from bedbugs, it seemed that she had a grudge against Wang Heng.

Luo Kunpeng knew that Wang Heng was deliberately disgusting, occupying Hu Yanlin, who was a little ugly and smelly, and secretly gave Wang Heng a thumbs up, and said: "The good position in the first two rows, whoever has the strength to grab who sits, is basically occupied by the fixed few people, and no one sits in the back row casually." ”

Hearing this, Wang Heng raised his eyes and looked at the first row of the class.

The class seats are arranged horizontally six and vertically seven, with a total of forty-two seats, and the strength of the five students in the front row is as Luo Kunpeng said, the whole class is top-notch, hovering in the five heavens of martial arts.

Just as Wang Heng was about to retract his gaze and ask Luo Kunpeng about the names of a few people, a middle-sized, long-legged, ruffian-like young man in the front row with long hands and feet got up and walked over to him.

"What's going on?" The young man asked earnestly, "Who bullied you?"

"It's him, it's this new ugly thing that scares me!" Hu Yanlin patted her towering and elastic chest, and her voice was tired: "People's little hearts are still pounding." Brother Zhao, can you help someone get rid of him and tell him to get away?"

The young man known as Brother Zhao, with two lustful eyes, followed the ups and downs of Hu Yanlin's majestic twin peaks, and he didn't care about answering at all.

"Senior Zhao Liang, let's change positions, let's change. Luo Kunpeng confessed before Zhao Liang opened his mouth, Zhao Liang, who ranked in the top five in the class, was not something he could offend. Hu Yanlin, a, when did she hug Zhao Liang's thigh?

"Let's go Wang Heng, let's move to the side. Luo Kunpeng, who was submissive, immediately stood up, and seeing that Wang Heng was indifferent, he took it for granted that Zhang Liang, who had the strength of the Five Heavens, shocked him, and hurriedly came over to pull him again.

"No, you two get out there for me. Hu Yanlin first threw a wink at Zhang Liang, turned her face sideways, and coldly pointed to the corner of the back wall of the classroom.

"However, no one sat in that position for a long time, the tables and chairs were covered with dust and cobwebs, and the chair was missing a leg. Luo Kunpeng felt very uncomfortable and aggrieved, he had just promised to take care of Wang Heng, however, in a blink of an eye, he was bullied by Hu Yanlin, a slut who was also at the bottom of the class.

If there was only Hu Yanlin alone, Luo Kunpeng would fight for Wang Heng and stand up for Wang Heng, but look at Zhang Liang, who was fascinated by Hu Yanlin, he would rather suffer more grievances himself, and he must not be injured by Wang Heng.

"An ugly thing, a fat and stupid thing, you only deserve to dance with garbage. Hu Yanlin smiled and said, "Hehe, Brother Zhang, are you right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, heaps of garbage, hahaha. Zhang Liang's eyes did not leave Hu Yanlin's tall twin peaks, and shouted disdainfully: "Did you hear what Linlin said, get out." ”

"No one stands up to take care of such bullies?" Wang Heng deliberately shouted loudly, and the voice spread throughout the classroom. By shouting to test the attitude of Chair Mao, if Chair Mao let it go and let the situation develop, then Wang Heng no longer has to scruple about anything, roll up his sleeves and do it-him-mother.

There were more than 30 people in the class, and the only one he feared was the Mao chair.

Seeing that Coach Mao was deaf to him, still leaning back in the chair and closing his eyes, as if he didn't care about what was happening in the class, Wang Heng smiled reassuringly, and the scars on his face were even more hideous.

The second sitting in the front row of the class from the left, the handsome and thin white-clothed young man asked the burly young man sitting on his left: "This kid is stupid, and he is still laughing at this time, do you want to help him, Zhang Liang bullied the classmates with IQ disabilities, and we will have no shame on our faces when it is transmitted." ”

However, a man and a woman in the third and fourth seats shook their heads and said they did not agree to help.

"Humph!" The tall man said, "It's best to kick out the useless waste out of our seventh class, so as to save us from dragging us down and lowering our grades in the class trial in a month." ”

Another girl who was not as beautiful as Hu Yanlin, but was very attractive, said: "Mix with Luo Kunpeng, who is unproductive and timid, Han Li, can you help him once, and still be able to stay by his side?"

"You're eating Zhang Liang's vinegar. The burly young man's words broke Han Li's thoughts, and without waiting for him to refute, he continued, "Don't admit it, let me ask you, can Biao Ye give a fool an admission order? Are you stupid or is he stupid?"

Seeing Wang Heng's "very stupid and naïve" performance, the students in the class stretched their necks one by one, waiting to see the show. In the Cricket Academy, the weak openly disobey the strong, and this is not looking for what it is.

"Yo he, you still want to call someone to discipline me, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, you are a kindergarten when the academy is a kindergarten, everyone else is your nanny, you haven't been weaned yet." Zhang Liang glanced up and down at Wang Heng with his afterglow, and said lightly: "Today I will teach you the first lesson, teaching you how to respect your seniors and obey your seniors." ”

Luo Kunpeng's heart was not good, Zhang Liang was ready to do it, and Brother Wang Heng was going to suffer a big loss, so he hurriedly stepped forward and apologized in a low voice: "Senior Zhang Liang, my brother Wang Heng entered school on the first day, and he didn't understand anything, I will teach him a good lesson when I go back, and there will be no next time." ”