However, the audience was still in a calamity of laughter.

The head teacher stood there a little embarrassed.

Sweetheart walked up, and the people in the classroom were quiet for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, little man, yes, just calling you, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong class, not in junior high school?"

Sweetheart raised her eyes and glanced at the man, and saw that it was a good-looking boy.

But there is a kind of ruffian all over the body.

This kind of ruffian is different from the pond field.

Obviously they are all ruffians, the elegance of a ruffian, and this one ...... At first glance, he is a delinquent teenager.

Sweetheart frowned.

With him taking the lead, the other boys instantly laughed unscrupulously.

"Hey, this classmate, you're not developing, are you? How do I feel you look...... Only fifteen years old at most? ”

"Don't say that!" Someone spoke out righteously, and then laughed out loud, "Obviously only fourteen years old!" ”

The whole class was laughing......

Sweetheart stood on the podium indifferently, "Have you laughed enough?" ”

Such a calm and indifferent appearance made the boys very unhappy, and the one who looked up and laughed at the sweetheart just now stood up, regardless of the fact that the teacher was still on the podium, and stepped forward and pushed the sweetheart, "What, you seem to be very dragged?" ”

Unexpectedly, in the next second, his arm was buckled up by the sweetheart.

"Wow, stinky boy, are you impatient?!"

The sweetheart was expressionless, and there was another force in his hand. Isn't the self-defense and taekwondo that I have practiced in vain over the years?

"It hurts, it hurts, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't try hard, you're the boss, you're the boss, right?" The boy's tears of pain were about to burst out.

Sweetheart nudged him forward, and the boy staggered a few steps and crashed into the front row desk.

The class was silent......

You must know that Cha Jae-hyun is a famous little bully in this class, and he is actually ...... Surrendered by a freshman with two strokes?

Sweetheart turned around and took the chalk and wrote the word An Xin on the blackboard, "My name is An Xin, please take care of me in the future." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the head teacher, "Teacher, I'm done with my introduction." ”

The old man of the head teacher was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, and he nodded, "Then, classmate Na An will go down and find an empty seat by himself." ”

Sweetheart nodded, walked down with her schoolbag on her back, and calmly found an empty seat to sit down under the stunned attention of the class.

This class, Class F of Level 4 of the Advanced Research Institute, was exceptionally quiet......

After class.

Cha Jae-hyun and a few boys leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window at the end of the hallway, discussing fiercely.

"That freshman just now, he can do it."

"No, our boss was subdued by her after a few efforts......"

Cha Jae Hyun shook his arm, "You don't talk cool from this!" ”

"Jae Hyun, what are you doing?"

A laughing voice came. Everyone turned their heads to look and found that it was Cha Jae-hyun's cousin-Lorraine Lin.

There is also a goddess for all the boys in the school...... Cheyenne Ruo!

The two are very good friends and are planning to go to the supermarket together to buy something.

"Senior Sister Anruo~~" Several boys looked at Xia Anruo flatteringly.

Xia Anruo smiled indifferently.

"Don't mention it, there's a new transfer student in our class, you can drag it~" Cha Jae Hyun snorted.

"Transfer students?" Luo Lin opened her mouth suspiciously, and saw Cha Jae Hyun pointing not far away.

Xia Anruo also followed and turned his head to look.

(End of chapter)