Chapter 51: Cannon fodder counterattacks high cold school grass (23)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
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- 2021-01-29 10:23:14
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She and Qian Feifei's English test competition will be held at noon tomorrow, and the test paper is the reserve volume B of the city quality inspection.
To say that this B-volume is more difficult than A-volume.
Out of the principal's office, the sun was just right, Luo Ding closed his eyes and took a deep breath and smiled at the next Su Liangchen: "Let's go back!"
"Every time, every class." He put his hands in his pockets, and in this kind of sunshine, he looked particularly handsome.
I don't know why, I have some pleasure in my mood. Perhaps it is because the promised date is coming, or perhaps because of the boring mechanical life suddenly has a look.
Suddenly, he began to look forward to the alarm clock every morning, looking forward to seeing her back at a corner of the school gate, looking forward to walking with her to receive the hot eyes of the gossip, looking forward to seeing her every day.
It turns out that school days are more refreshing than days off.
He was so confused when he sat in his seat, the class teacher had come in.
"Today our class ushered in a new classmate who transferred from the liberal arts class. Her performance in this city's quality inspection is better than many people present here." The voice of the class teacher's voice slowly rang in the ear of Su Liangchen.
His heart was a little excited, and the heart followed the teacher's voice and jumped.
Everyone applauded to welcome the students of Luo Ding--
In the next second, her figure appeared in his sight, a plaid shirt school uniform, a shallow smile on his mouth, a slight blink of an eye, his eyes fixed on him.
"Hey--" a warm applause from the applause, of course, the only person who did not applaud was Qian Feifei.
She glanced at Don Juan and found that Tang Yin’s applause was louder than anyone else, with a smile on her lips, and her eyes seemed to glow.
Thousands of Feifei unconsciously raised their fists and knocked them the wall.
The result: the wall did not move, she hurt half dead!
The boys around saw the dust, and they were all excited.
After all, male hormones can't stop the charm of beauty.
What's more, she is still a big girl at the school flower level!
"I am going, school flowers are transferred to our class! Then we are not representatives of Yan value after our class!"
"It’s so good, when I was in high school, I transferred to the department, and the results are still so good!"
"I am envious of people who have a good value and have a mind."
"Ah, I heard that there is no boyfriend in the school flower? Hey, everyone has a chance!"
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In the front, Su Liangchen seems to be easy to ignore, but the last sentence still makes him squint.
"So, where is Luo Ding's classmates sitting?" The class teacher of Science class is not a very rigid person. This sentence seems to be asking for opinions.
"Teacher, the position next to me is empty!"
"Teacher, here, no one here!"
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"Teacher, I am stinky at the same table, I want to change to a table.!"
"I don't have to give up your body odor in the trough, do you dislike my foot odor?"
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"Teacher, I may get sick in a few days next door..."
"Who said that I will get sick!?"
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There are few girls in science classes, and suddenly a girl is transferred to school, or school flowers, naturally becoming the focus of attention.
Looking at everyone's noisy look, Luo Ding's mouth raised a smile.
It seems that except for Qian Feifei, there are other people who seem to be good.
She ignored the other people, lifted her footsteps and went straight to the empty position around Su Liangchen. She put the bag down and turned softly: "Su classmates, please advise."