Quick Transmigration: Evil Girl Whitewashing Raiders

Chapter 110 2. The Poison of the Crow's Mouth ([-])
In the morning, just after five o'clock, the sky will be broad daylight.Yuan Ning was wearing a set of loose clothes, fighting against the wind on the balcony of the small building.

The high-bundled ponytail followed the movements, flicking and flicking, adding a bit of vitality.

An hour later, I took a shower and dressed in the clothes I prepared last night.A pure white T-shirt, paired with denim shorts, and a pair of white shoes.Loosen the ponytail and grabbed a few at random, tied it into a ball head, and let out a few strands of hair.

On the small, white and flawless face, there was the rosy glow left after taking a shower after exercising, and the big peach blossom eyes were wet.

Nodding in satisfaction, the energetic girl went out to buy breakfast.

Two servings of rice noodles with shredded pork and fungus, and a cage of Xiaolongbao.

"Grandma, I bought breakfast."

Yuan Ning emptied the rice noodles, put them into the soup bowl, and poured some sesame oil, the radish sauerkraut made by the grandmother at home.

"Why doesn't Ningning sleep more? She is growing up, so the child should sleep more."

Help carry breakfast out of the kitchen and onto the dining table outside.Jiang Hong looked at her granddaughter's rosy face and her smooth and full forehead.

——This child has only chosen the head of a good place from our old Yuan's family, and he didn't follow that wild man.

Yuan Ning looked away with a smile, and stopped reading what grandma was saying.

After eating a delicious breakfast, Yuan Ning put on the shoulder bag, "Grandma, I'm leaving. I'm going to school."

Jiang Hong glanced at the shoe cabinet, "Take the key, grandma will probably go out later. It takes a lot of time for my old sister to drink at home."

"Oh, good grandma."

Walking in the small town, osmanthus trees are planted on both sides of the street. In a month or so, when the flowers bloom, the scent of osmanthus will be everywhere.

Yongle Town is really small. There are not many flat lands surrounded by mountains, and there are only four or five main streets. Most of them are alleys, and the roads are complicated.

Yuanwu No. [-] Middle School was built on the edge of the town, along the Lishui River.Half an hour away from Yuanning's house, it would be faster to ride a bicycle.

At the moment of the millennium, the general historical trend is similar to Yuanning's original world.It's just that there are still many places that are different.For example, the early appearance of smart phones entered the Internet era for thousands of households early.

Before I knew it, I had reached the gate of the school.The first-year freshmen start school, and there are not a few parents who come with them, and the huge campus is full of people.

There are several teaching buildings, divided into junior high school and high school, and subdivided into grades.There are twelve classes in each grade, with one grade on the third floor.

The original owner's performance has always been good, but his performance is not stable.This time, it was rare for me to be stable in the college entrance examination, and I was admitted to the Rocket Class.

Classes 1 to 3 in each grade are rocket classes, and the other classes are ordinary classes.Although Yuanwu No. [-] Middle School is located in a small town, its enrollment rate has been increasing. It was just rated as a key middle school in the city two years ago.Therefore, they attach great importance to students' grades, and the school's discipline is also very strict.

When Yuan Ning found Class [-] of Junior One, most of the students were already sitting on the desks and chairs in the classroom.

With a glance, there are a few familiar ones, elementary school classmates.Yuan Ning, who had no friends and no need to reminisce about the past, could only find an empty seat to sit down on his own.

Leaning back and leaning against the window, I am not afraid of being caught for deserting, and I can often look out of the window to wash my eyes.That's it!

"Student, I'm sorry, please let me in."

The dim-witted person sleeping on the table ignored it.

Yuan Ning knocked on the table, his voice was slightly higher, "Student? Please make way."

The sleeping classmate frowned, and sat up with a thud.

The sunlight from outside the window came in and danced on the boy against the light. His thick and slender eyelashes were slightly curled, covering his pupils so that he could not see the emotions inside clearly.

The thin lips were pursed, they only looked at each other for a few seconds, and moved their curled long legs a little.

Yuan Ning thanked him, and sat down beside him very naturally.Seeing the deskmate lay down again, leaned over to sleep, and put the backpack into the desk, Yuan Ning propped up his chin, turned his head and looked out the window.

Sure enough, the scenery sitting outside the window is wonderful, with green mountains, green water and white magnolias.

The classroom was already full at eight o'clock, and the students who were chatting enthusiastically disappeared automatically as the teacher came in.

"Hello, students. I am your homeroom teacher, Teacher Cui. In the next three years, I hope we can make progress together and get along happily."

Cui Jie turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard, very beautifully written in chalk.He has just been teaching for three years, and he has already led a class of students. This is the first time he has led a rocket class, which is also the recognition and trust of the school.

The greatest ability of a young teacher who has just taught for a few years is that it is easier to get along with the students. No, not long after, the originally depressing atmosphere and the tense classmates returned to normal.

The next step is self-introduction. There are those who sat down in a hurry after introducing their names and hobbies, those who were shy and blushed just because of their names, and those who were full of ingenuity and personality.

until--

The eyes of the whole class turned to the two people at the back, Yuan Ning stood up first, greeted him and made a simple self-introduction.

Everyone applauded, and then continued to stare.

Yuan Ning glanced at the tablemate, and elbowed him once, twice, three times... Finally, he was alive.

"Self introduction."

Moving his lips slightly, Yuan Ning reminded in a low voice.

The boy stood up, his voice was cold and hoarse, "Fang Jincheng."

(End of this chapter)