Chapter 487: First grade, Tang Yuge

However, the facts are in front of him, Tang Yuge is playing, fighting for the first grade.
Also surprised by the fifth grade, there are only a dozen students in the fifth grade, which is already the fifth grade student who stayed in the college.
Just as Liu Baichuan is famous in the whole school, Tang Yuge is the first person in the third grade, and is also a famous college! And her potential is obviously stronger than Liu Baichuan, and naturally it is also the focus of everyone's attention. The first person like their grade is almost certainly able to enter the inner court. Such students are all objects of attention.
However, who can think that Tang Yuge will appear in the first-year team, which is too subversive for all the students in the field.
"What happened, Xiao teacher? Tang Yuge, she is..." The second-year class teacher couldn't help but pull Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi smiled slightly. "Tang Yuge officially applied to join us in the first grade and took the initiative to ask for more study in the outer court. Given her usual performance and her own ability, the college approved it. So, since yesterday, she is already our first grade. A part of nature can naturally play for us in the first grade."
The second-year class teacher was stunned: "Is there such an operation? This is not fair!"
Xiao Qi glanced at him and said: "If you have the ability, you should go to the fourth grade Liu Baichuan and let him join your class."
Not far away, the cold eyes of the fourth-grade class teacher suddenly projected, and the eyes were full of threats.
Originally, this seems to everyone to be a battle without suspense. More important in the first grade is to fight for honor. However, with the appearance of Tang Yuge, it seems that there is such a possibility in the first grade.
The outer court, starting from the fourth grade, will have a qualitative change every year. Every year will be different. The fifth grade is really strong. Moreover, at this time in the outer court, the fifth grade, the sixth grade, it is all enchanting figures. i
Lan Xuanyu five people have already reached the center of the venue at this time, Lan Xuanyu subconsciously looked at Tang Yuge, he saw Tang Yange with a calm face. For the riots in the stands, she didn't seem to feel it at all. I can't help thinking about it, the psychological quality of the school sister is really good! What he is most worried about is that Tang Yuge’s mental state is unstable.
At this point, their opponents have also arrived in the venue.
It was a slender young man. At the age of seventeen, he has grown up. At a height of about one meter eight, a long red hair is scattered behind his head, his skin is white and handsome. The eyes are slightly narrow and long, and a pair of eyelids is a rare pale pink, which is slightly similar to the original eye color of the original Hui Huihui. With a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Lan Xuanyu and took the initiative.
"You brother, school girl, you are good. Hey, you are Tang Yuge. How do you run the first grade?" The red-haired youth looked at Tang Yuge with some curiosity.
Tang Yuge said faintly: "I have applied to join the first grade. Can you rework the furnace?"
The red-haired youth has a thumbs up. "Oh! Of course! I also think that our outer court is very good. At least people are very busy! The inner court is empty and has awkward meaning. I didn't go in advance, especially for the sake of being outside. The hospital is mixed for two years."
"Blue Xuanyu is right, you are really amazing in the elementary school. I have seen you in a few games. But, frankly, I don't like your fighting style very much, it's bad and bad, it's a bit like some people."
"Every school brother and school girl can rest assured that I will not hurt you in this game. I am looking forward to seeing you all in the inner court! The seniors are here to bless you." As I said, the red-haired youth used to think that it was very The handsome posture combed his red hair.
Lan Xuanyu looked at him with some curiosity. "Schoolmaster, are you talking?"
The red-haired youth’s hand was stiff, and suddenly he was angry:
Lan Xuanyu, do you dare to say that I am a voice? Have you respected the spirit of the old and respectful people? Well, I am also your senior. For the seniors, we must respect and understand. Don't understand?" As he said, he reached out and grabbed Lan Xuanyu.
"Hey!" The referee slaps his hand and points to the other side, saying, "Go back to your own place."
The red-haired youth suffered from pain, and some of the resentful ones glanced at the referee today and then walked back.
It is also a coincidence that the referee of today's match is an old acquaintance to Lan Xuanyu, who is Ling Yiyi.
This is not to know whether it is called the school sister or the teacher called Lingda beauty is definitely the one that Lan Xuanyu has seen, the most in the college.
student? teacher? Or an auctioneer or a referee? It is simply where she is.
However, for Lingyiyi to give a red-haired youth a slap, his heart is still a little happy.
Ling Yiyi looked at Lan Xuanyu and said: "If you can beat Hua Lin Han, this school sister will give you extra rewards. Hey, hey."
Flower Lin Han? This should be the name of the red-haired senior? It seems that this school sister and he have hatred!
Looking at Ling Yiyi's teeth and teeth, Lan Xuanyu suddenly brightened his eyes. There is no doubt that this time, the referee is on their side.
"Sister is relieved, but we will not let him go whenever possible." Lan Xuanyu promised to swear.
In the stands.
Honest youth and beautiful school sisters are still sitting together.
"Dear, you didn't make a bet today?" the honest young man asked cautiously.
The beautiful school sister glanced at him and said, "What? I don't want to bet on anything about you?"
The honest young man’s face smiles, and he thinks in his heart, why is it not my business? If you lose your mood, take me out!
"The gambling is not good. It is not conducive to physical and mental health. Dear, let's watch the game."
Pretty school sister said: "Just spent the cold, the flower radish said that the bad, should it be you?" After they have been repaired, the hearing is very good, naturally can hear the flowers before the cold in the next What Lan Xuanyu said.
Honest youth said: "He has itchy skin. After two days, there is a chance to pack him."
The beautiful school sister wondered: "You didn't collect his money? Do you want to pack him?"
"Cough. Hey." The honest young man rushed over a gesture of snoring. "I am light and light. I am practicing."
"Fuck out one place? But I warn you, let's go with the guy, if it makes him infected with your troubles. Hey, I married him." The beautiful sister said wickedly.
The honest young man looked at her eyes and suddenly became fascinated. "I like you like this kind of help, and I am jealous of him. I support you."
The beautiful school sister suddenly smiled. "Do you think that I will let you go when I am jealous of him?"
The honest youth suddenly felt a cool air behind him, and quickly sweared and sweared: "Think of one heart, white head is not separated, I only like you in my life! For other existence, I even have male and female No matter what."
The beautiful school sister smiled and slammed him into a punch. "Look at the game. According to you, Hualin Han will definitely win?"
Honest youth said: "If he loses, I will kill him. I have put ten purple badges on him."
The pretty school girl suddenly widened her eyes. "You didn't just say that the gambling is not good?"
"Cough, unsatisfactory, unsatisfactory, and unsatisfactory..." The honest young man hurriedly said, "Win me, I will buy you delicious food. Right, baby, your last word, I have already done it for you. Would you like to go to my dormitory tonight?"
The beautiful school sister gave him a blank look. "Are you let me try the fight? Just try the fight?"
"Hmm." The honest young man nodded again and again.
At this time, in the venue, Hua Lin Han has begun to jump in the same place, but his eyes are full of fierceness, apparently very dissatisfied with Lan Xuanyu’s words.