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Chapter 47 Assassin Schoolgirl (please collect, please recommend!)

Chapter 47 Assassin Schoolgirl (please collect, please recommend!)
"Everyone!"

After the teacher of the first class came to the stage, he looked at the students sitting below and said, "From today onwards, we welcome a new classmate, an exchange student from Canada."

Locke saw Liz, who was sitting not far away, already rubbing his forehead and rolling his eyes.

"Applause."

The teacher said to the door: "Come in, Miss Megan Varsey."

Accompanied by applause, the exchange student from Canada walked into the classroom.

this moment.

The applause disappeared instantly.

next second.

Several energetic basketball players in the class have already begun to laugh uncontrollably.

Liz covered her forehead and turned to look at Gwen, and made a look, look, now I know what I mean!

Locke looked at the exchange student on the stage with a strange expression.

Let's say that.

This female classmate named Megan Vasey still has good looks, and, if the score is given, it is also around [-]%.

but……

Can't wear it.

Even Cinderella needs to wear matching clothes to attract the prince's attention.

But this female classmate, Megan Vassi, gave Locke his first feeling that maybe he might have some mental problems, or he just came out of a deep mountain and old forest and saw that the world didn't know what was going on.

Good guy.

This girl is estimated to be a vulnerable group.

Locke thought so.

The so-called disadvantaged groups in the school, in more straightforward terms, are the objects of exclusion and bullying.

There are also Midtown colleges.

Even Locke had it when he was in Texas.

However, whether in Texas or here, Locke is not a so-called vulnerable group or a powerful group, he is him, the kind who walks alone, you talk to me, and I talk.

Moreover, Locke's body shape is right there. During an afternoon exercise, the vest showed off Locke's eight-pack abs and strong arms, which directly put off the idea of ​​those who wanted to see if they could bully him.

Maybe they felt that if Locke punched down, they might cry for a long time.

Therefore, they did not dare to provoke Locke, and Locke was too lazy to play with them.

Locke didn't care either.

But this classmate Megan Varsi?
as predicted.

Because Locke's second class was staggered with Gwen, so when he was in the cafeteria at noon, Locke heard Gwen complain, saying that it was because Megan Vassi's first impression was different from that of Savage just Coming out of the mountain was almost the same, which led to ridicule by many people.

talking.

Gwen looked at Locke, a little curious: "What do you think?"

Locke raised his eyebrows: "Me?"

Gwen nodded: "Yes."

Locke said with a smile: "I never judge people by their cover!"

Just like when he made friends, he never looked at whether the other party was rich or beautiful, as long as it fit his eye, no matter what occupation he was in, he could handle it.

Just like Locke looked at Gwen, it was fine at first, but now, Locke really doesn't think Gwen is very beautiful.

That's it.

Gwen laughed, and then his eyes lit up, seeing Megan Vassi who had just walked into the cafeteria over there, and beckoned: "Megan, this way!"

She is a student assistant in the ninth grade, and it is her task to help every newcomer quickly adapt to campus life.

Just like when Locke came in.

after awhile.

Gwen walked to the seat with Megan who had finished cooking, and introduced to Megan: "Rock Broughton!"

Megan extended her right hand to Locke like an adult, and said happily, "Hello, Locke, I'm Megan, an exchange student from Canada."

Locke smiled, stood up, and shook hands.

Raise eyebrows!

this hand...

Not right.

Locke withdrew his hand calmly, nodded, and sat down again.

Megan Vassi from Canada also sat down with a look of excitement, without showing any frustration on her face because of being excluded in the morning and being laughed at because of her clothes.

Either you have a big heart, or you don't care.

Locke prefers to have both.

This Megan Varsi...

Not easy.

The hands of normal people, such as Gwen's hands, feel soft to the touch, and even look like they smell good.

But this Megan Varsi hand?
Locke felt as if he was shaking hands with Victoria Knox, or the mechanic Arthur, or a famous old killer. The calluses on his hands were so familiar.

It is not to say that all calluses on the hands are caused by holding a gun, but that the unique callus position is only caused by holding a gun.

but……

At the age of 16, with such calluses, does it mean that he started to learn shooting when he was five or six years old, and kept a minimum of [-] rounds of bullets every day, so that it is possible to have such a degree of calluses.

Good guy.

Locke raised his eyebrows, seeing that school life was basically zero, but Gwen didn't care, and the two of them who were answering Megan seemed to think of something in their hearts.

"So……"

Locke bit the hamburger in his hand, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Megan, which school in Canada did you go to before?"

"Tron High School."

Megan, who was talking to Gwen, heard Locke's words, said subconsciously, and then looked at Locke: "Yes, Cologne High School, have you heard of this school, Locke?"

Locke shook his head: "No."

Megan seemed relieved.

afternoon.

Locke, who was about to pack up his things and leave get out of class, watched his classmate Gucci with a blank face, wanting to molest Megan, and was about to slap Megan's right hand. As a result, Megan grabbed Gucci's face directly with a backhand without looking back. on the desktop.

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Megan came back to her senses, with a look of panic on her face: "Oh, God, sorry, Gucci, I didn't mean to, you shouldn't be sneaking around behind."

Gucci, who felt that his right hand was misplaced: "..."

Locke walked over, grabbed Gucci's right hand, looked at it, and looked up at Gucci: "Hold on?"

Gu Qi was slightly taken aback: "What... oh oh oh!"

Locke let go of Gucci's right hand: "Okay."

Gu Qi was just like a monkey, jumping happily on the spot, tears were about to flow out.

Megan seemed to look at Locke in surprise.

Locke walked towards the door: "You're welcome, call me a cowboy!"

For the cowboys, all kinds of injuries are common, and a long illness becomes a good doctor.

As the No. [-] teenager cowboy in Texas, it is normal for Locke to know some skillful first aid techniques, just as logical as having a wrench in a repairman's pocket.

But Megan, a 16-year-old female classmate, has calloused hands and super-human defense tactics that are almost subconscious. If she is really a student, it must not conform to the basic logic.

There is something wrong with this Megan Vassi.

Could it be...

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