Ah, it seems that the good girl doesn't have the annoyance she imagined.

Song Tingchuan was comfortable, and smiled back at Qin Han, his eyes full of provocation.

Qin Han: ""

Oh, this person who was punished still doesn't seem to have the consciousness that he was punished.

However, as soon as Qin Han was about to open his mouth, he saw Song Tingchuan turn his head, swayed and went out again, ignoring his plans at all.

Qin Han: ""

A lesson, just stumbling past.

At the end of class, you can hardly see anyone in the classroom of Class 5 of the first year of high school. x

What did everyone do?

Ahem, of course, is to share the latest campus situation consultation.

When you go to high school, you will find one interesting thing.

Your current classmate may be your elementary school classmate's junior high school classmate, your junior high school classmate's current classmate may be your elementary school classmate, and your elementary school classmate's current classmate may be your high school classmate's junior high school classmate x

School is a circle.

Friendship, it is a reincarnation.

Well, the above tongue twisters are only for children who have been going to school locally, and for the kind of transfer students who travel thousands of miles, they are new everywhere.

For example, the current Zhou Qian and Song Tingchuan.

So with the latest gossip, everyone hurriedly went to share it with their elementary school classmates and junior high school classmates, trying to make Brother Chuan's heroic deeds be widely disseminated in the shortest possible time.

Zhou Qian: ""

Alas, he really wanted to find someone to share the gossip, but he only knew the people in his class.

Song Tingchuan: ""

He didn't want to share with anyone, and he didn't want to know anyone, so he just wanted no more people to rush to the door of Class 5 for a while, sticking to the windows and picking the door frames, just to see what it was like to be a fool who made himself fifty-nine points in a class

He's really tired.

However, Song Tingchuan's worries were not wrong at all.

Soon, a large group of alumni who "worship God" poured into the door of Class 5 of the first year of high school.

Oh, everyone, look, that's the legendary god who lost fifty-nine points in a class and is as stable as an old dog! A fighter who resolutely defends his dignity with his life!

Hurry up and take a look, it's time to count the conduct this week, how good-looking a man looks, it's a pity, I feel like he won't see the sun next week.

Song Tingchuan: ""

Can these people speak in a smaller voice, and he doesn't listen to such embarrassing remarks

Zhou Qian's whole face beside him was already buried in the desk, his shoulders were shaking, and he was about to laugh out of breath.

No, no, no, for the first time, he found out that the alumni of Qingxi High School were so fun.

It's so interesting to be a melon eater or something.

While he was laughing, suddenly someone in the crowd asked:

"Eh, buddy, who is the man across the aisle from Brother Chuan?"

Someone next to him patted him and kindly replied:

"You don't even know him!"

"Trench"

This person is obviously slow to react, and he didn't react to which "trench" the other party was talking about for a while.

The other shook his head and continued:

"Harm, it's the unlucky guy who was hugged by Princess Su Nan."

Another answered:

"Eh, buddy, your news is outdated, and the person is obviously a beauty who was rescued by Su Nan from Brother Chuan."

After such an explanation, the person who asked the question instantly understood:

"Oooh oh!".

Zhou Qian: "!! ”

He retracted what he had just thought! The gang of Qingxi High School is still as annoying as ever!