Chapter 53: You can still count

Fortunately, Wang Lan has long been accustomed to boring study life, can withstand loneliness, and has mastered his own set of learning methods. For a month, get up at 6 o'clock every day, go to bed at 10 o'clock, and eat three meals a day.
I have been so full for a whole month, and finally I have gone through all the textbooks for three years.
But do you even master it after one pass? Wang Lan can only say that he has mastered the basic level. In order to keep up with Jiang Xinyu and Xu Xiangwen, they have to spend another half a year practicing and repeatedly comprehending.
Learning is never done overnight.
But ... it's time to start school.
岚 Wang Lan received a notice of enrollment from the Xingwu Campus of No.1 Middle School in Suzhou two days ago. I don't know if it was operated by Jiang Xinyu or was arranged by the school itself.
Wang Lan's home is not far from No. 1 Middle School in Suzhou City. Usually, he either walks to school or if he can get on the bus, he can take a car.
因为 Because school started today, every bus was crowded, so Wang Lan walked to the school leisurely. After two years in the same school, Wang Lan entered Xingwu Campus for the first time.
I came to the door, but saw Jiang Xinyu in a white dress leaning on the door and looked at himself. Beside Jiang Xinyu, Xu Xiangwen and Gong Feiyu said something side by side.
Wang Lan strode forward, "You came so early?"
"Lanzi is here? What is it? Everyone gets up early on the first day of school."
"Lanzi, you are like an old cadre. You are as stable as an old dog all year round."
Followed the three into a class, and a small half of the class had already come in the class. And Wang Lan obviously felt that there was a lot of attention on his body. Two years of classmates, of course, a strange face suddenly appeared, of course, he would pay special attention to it.
Only those students in junior high school and elementary school highly respect Wang Lan's study. The same high school student may have heard of Wang Lan's name, but he didn't know about ten of the ten middle school students.
"Where do I sit?"
Minjiang Xinyu stretched out his fingers and pointed at the seat not far away. "Well, it used to be Wang Youle's seat."
王 When Wang Lan put down his schoolbag and sat down, there was a buzzing sound in the teacher.
Wang Wanglan secretly looked at this class. It is indeed the Xingwu Campus. There are many strange hairs in it. Some hairs are colorful and some are non-mainstream at first glance. There are even a few killing Matters in the corner of the classroom.
The ratio of men and women is quite balanced, but their hairstyles are very individual. The image of Wang Lan, who should have been thrown into the crowd, was immediately submerged, but in this classroom it became an ordinary one.
Wang Lan picked up the book by himself and looked up quietly. I don't know how long after that, the bell rang in class. Outdoor, female teacher walked into the classroom on high heels.
"Classmates, I haven't seen you in a summer vacation. Do you want to be a teacher?"
"miss you--"
"Especially in the dead of night-"
"It's almost moldy to stay at home-"
"Well, now I want to announce a heavy news. When Wang Youle in our class tried in the test field in the summer vacation, he accidentally found the plot of the demons spy trying to destroy the Tinglin test field.
He Wangyoule did not turn a blind eye, but stood up in front of the national righteousness, followed along the road, was inadvertently discovered, and was subsequently chased and killed by the masters of the Demon Clan and gloriously sacrificed. Although he sacrificed, he also successfully transmitted information to the garrison in the proving ground.
As a result, the plot of the demons was ruined by our garrison in the test field, and the demons in the test field were wiped out by our people. While we were grateful for our victory, we gave applause to our martyr Wang Youle. "
Clear applause sounded.
Wang Lan had forgotten to ask if Wang Youle's death would be troublesome. Now it seems that ... trouble will not happen. For the general public, the place where you die is great.
"Well, then there is another news to tell everyone, starting today, a new classmate is transferred to our class, Ms. Wang Lan, please stand up and say hello to the classmates."
"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Lan. You may have heard my name more or less. I am Wang Lan from the next campus. Please take care of me in the future!"
"咦? Learn God? Why are you here?"
我 "I'm going, isn't there enough room for you in the next campus?"
"Learn God, please tell me aloud, is your awakened Xingwu gift to learn?"
"Under the crown of God, the task of raising the average score of the liberal arts in our class will depend on you!"
Although Xingwu is a class, it is indeed a group of sand sculpture boys like the high school students next door.
"Student Wang Lan, please sit down. Wang Lan was born in the summer of this year to awaken the talents of star warriors. Originally it was said that Wang Lan should start from high school. Still decided to let him go directly to the senior year.
想 I think with the ability of classmate Wang Lan, culture class should be able to catch up? "
"I don't think it's a big problem." Wang Lan nodded and smiled confidently. As a of learning, I am invincible in the field of learning.
"Well, the school also has an extra arrangement for you. If by the second half of the semester, your studies do not meet your expectations, the school will make an exception and repeat you for one year. I hope Wang Lan will not mind. You are in the mind of the school leader. But the seed students of the four colleges.
For your transfer, the principal of the next campus almost got into a fight with the principal of our campus. "
The classroom burst into laughter.
"Okay, let's call it now-"
Classes at the Xingwu Campus are very relaxing, which is impossible to exist in the next campus. Ordinary high schools, not to mention nervousness in class, would not dare to relax in the slightest after class. Every student and every teacher is racing against time.
The bell rang, and the students left the classroom or chatted together in pairs.
怎么 样 "How? Are you still used to it?" Jiang Xinyu's voice sounded.
"Unexpectedly easy!"
At this time, Wang Lan noticed that a girl with long orange hair in the two rows behind her moved slowly. That female is sweet and tall. It may just be a little shy, and when he came to Jiang Xinyu, he stopped talking.
Qi Jiang's heart language seemed to have not seen, but Wang Lan looked back at the girl with some doubts.
"Student Xie Sisi?" Jiang Xinyu asked without asking too much.
"Well ... Xinyu, Wang Youle sacrificed ... Is your squad vacant alone ... I want to ask ..."
There was a hint of intolerance in Minjiang's eyes, and he slowly shook his head, "Your strength is too bad."
心 "Mind, in fact, I usually practice very hard ... and I have successfully broken through to the late stars during the summer vacation ... and I have talent for star power control ... I will not hinder ..."
"Your strength is not the main issue. Our team is full." Jiang Xinyu shook his head helplessly.
"Is that so? Then ... sorry, I disturbed." Xie Sisi's tone was very low, turning silently and leaving.
"Heart language ..." Wang Lan waited for Xie Sisi to leave and looked at Jiang Xinyu in a low voice and asked.
"Lanzi, do you now know where the title of the Snow Queen came from?" Cold as ice, cold as snow, ruthless hand, Her Majesty! "Xu Xiangwen chuckled with a chuckle.
"The strength of Xingchen Jing enters the trial ground is to find death, and I can't take care of her at all times. Instead of taking her into despair with a soft heart, it is better to break her thoughts now."
Wang Lan nodded silently, sometimes soft-hearted may not be really good to others, and heartlessness is also a kind of care.
"I said the squad leader, do you really don't know how to get together?" We civilians are not farts in the eyes of others. Fortunately, people have rejected you. If they refused you, they would not know how to die. "
At this time, one of the four-person group in the class suddenly cried yin and yang.
"Song Bo, what do you mean?"
"Don't dare, how dare I have any meaning, Wang Youle must have been with you in the testing room, and the three of you came out well, but he died unclear, alas ... who knows how Dead? "
"Song Bo, are you looking for death? Or go to the playground to practice at noon?" Xu Xiangwen said angrily at a row of tables.
"Will Xu Gongren rely on two big swords to make sense? Thank you, squad leader, I don't want you to stick your cold on your face in the future. They are rich sons, we are civilians, we have to have our own position.
"Who eats lemon?" Wang Lan suddenly yelled, fanning hard.
"Eat lemon? Who?"
"Why no one eats lemon so full of sour taste in the air?"
"Xueshen seems to have a lot of opinions with me?" Song Bo smiled coldly. "Also, it should be the rich children that Xueshen entered the classroom with them, right?"
"Don't make rumors! I'm poor, but you've been talking nonsense from the beginning to the present, I can't stand it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ How can I talk nonsense? Why are you talking? Why Wang Youle died, they All three are alive? How can you be sure that Wang Youle was not killed by them? "
"There are official news and announcements about Wang Youle's death in the Demon Spy, shouldn't it be fake? As for why the three of Jiang Xinyu Xu Xiangwen are okay, isn't it obvious?
They survived because of their strength. Of course, Wang Youle's horizontal dishes did not survive. How, should your logic be strong and weak? Lack of logic!
One more sentence, you said that your civilian disciples are fart in the eyes of the giants. Are Jade-owned giants and civilians? Who in the class came out and said, who has claimed to be a giant?
Is it right to have a good family? I haven't heard that the classmates who have a good family background look down on the civilians from the tyrants, but I hear them all in your mouth. Jiang Xinyu, they didn't say that they were a tycoon. You consciously claimed to be civilians. It seems you really look down on civilians.
As far as Jiang Xinyu's classmates are concerned, they don't even count farts. This is even more wrong.
I think, you should still be a fart in Jiang Xinyu's heart. Otherwise, she should ignore your fart. "
"噗嗤 "
"Hahaha ..."
"Clean, too brilliant."
"The difference between Xiongtai's words, how can you be a fart ... you can still count as a fart. Hahaha ... laugh to me ..."
"Learning God and cursing people is really extraordinary."
The students in the classroom suddenly laughed, but the four of Song Bo were shaking with anger.
"You ... you're looking for death!"
Song Bo was about to bully him. Instantly, the temperature in the classroom plummeted!
"Jingle Bell--"
At this moment, the class bell rang.