The cold and ruthless school bully's school god, Xiaojiaofu

School starts tomorrow, August [-]st, and No. [-] Middle School also requires students to live in dormitories. All dormitory students will have classroom self-study at night.

Class A is not divided into classes. Whoever was in last semester will be the same group this semester.

Only the dark horse who occasionally got into the top [-] in the grade was replaced. This time the dark horse jumped up to three or four people, squeezing out the three who were originally at the bottom of class A.

Yue Yang touched his table and cried heartily: "My table, dad almost lost you."

"..."

Lucky people are always so lucky, Yue Yang is the 47th in the class, the score line draws a line on his back, narrowly winning.

With the new semester and new atmosphere, Yue Yang clenched his fists and swore: "I must surpass Britain and catch up with the United States this semester, study hard, and strive to enter the safe zone."

Before the 40th is the safety period.

His female deskmate immediately broke the stage: "Come on, you said the same thing last semester, right, brother Jing."

Bian Jing packed up his textbooks and responded casually, "Yes."

The little loquat saw that his books were piled up on the table, and they were stacking one by one into the table hole, but they were not enough, so they took a stool out of the utility room and put it on the floor to continue stacking.

Little Loquat: "Wow, Brother Jing, why did you bring all your textbooks?"

Bian Jing: "The third year of senior high school is all reviewing, there are no new lessons, Lao He told us last semester, don't you know?"

It's not that I don't know, but what I said the day before the holiday. At that time, the heart that was looking forward to the holiday didn't know where it flew, and no one remembered it.

Looking around the class, only a very few people brought books, and they were the more obedient ones in the class.

Glancing at the back table, Xie Ting was still playing with his mobile phone, his legs crossed, only two feet of the four-corner stool were under force, and half of his body was leaning against the back wall.

The peaked cap is pressed down, and the temperament is sharp.

No wonder someone called him a school bully. This person can have a domineering temperament when he sits casually. Calling him a school bully really doesn't wrong him.

Bian Jing knocked on his table and asked, "Do you want to come back?"

After speaking, he raised his forehead to indicate the vacant seat beside him.

Xie Ting glanced at the game on his phone, it was a critical time, the last game, if you cleared the level, you won.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the place where he was supposed to be, and said, "I'll move after I finish playing this game."

The side scene followed him, but the pause of this second allowed others to seize the opportunity.

At this time, the class teacher Lao He walked into the class, and the students all said "Oh".

Someone shouted: "Old He, is it still you this year?"

The teacher from the first year of high school followed to the third year of high school, and after this session, he will be reincarnated in the first year of high school. If there is no exception for teacher resources, whoever will be the head teacher in the first and second year of high school will be the head teacher, and whoever will be the head teacher in the third year.

Lao He knocked on the blackboard, pointed at Cao Wei who was in his early years and said, "Yes, it's me, let's be disappointed! My old lady has beaten you little bastards to the end."

The classroom roared with laughter. After Xie Ting finished playing the game, he put away his mobile phone and prepared to move the table.

In this row, as long as the movement and movement are not too big, they can move freely.

But Lao He, the head teacher, knocked on the blackboard again, and the triangular ruler made a "boom boom" sound in her hand. It was so loud, it meant that there was business to talk about.

"Our class has new students this semester. The teacher saw that they were all admitted by other classes. It's good, but a few old classmates also left. This is normal. The school has a class system just to let you adapt The harsh competitive environment, for you to be bullied at school, so you won’t be bullied by others in society.”

Lao He spoke loudly, and Xie Ting couldn't interrupt her even if he wanted to move the table, and continued to listen to the first class meeting of the third year of high school: "In our class, not only the above students flowed, but also a transfer student, who is also a grader. Outstanding students, come in, new classmate."

The eyes of the side view shifted to the front door of the classroom like the big students, and saw a girl wearing a JK uniform entering the classroom from the door, and the boys in the classroom all gasped.

Damn, the belle of the attached middle school has transferred to their class.

What a blessing this is.

This time, the No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] School have two flowers and two grasses, and they are out of the circle!

They are all 5G surfing teenagers, so they naturally know that their class bully and Xueshen were on the hot search during the summer vacation.

Originally, it was very eye-catching to be in the same class as the two grasses, but now there is also a flower.

The male students in class A couldn't believe it, and the female students were also a little bit fond of looks, so they were so excited to discuss with the people around them: "My God, Zheng Xue is so beautiful."

"I'm prettier than the photos."

Bian Jing withdrew his eyes and calculated the problem on the paper.

Zheng Xue is very beautiful, but the more troublesome thing for him is that he ignored Zheng Xue during the whole summer vacation, and Zheng Xue finally let go of her ruthlessness and said that the start of the third year of high school should make him mentally prepared.

This preparation is that Zheng Xue herself transferred from the attached middle school to No. [-] middle school.

This girl said that the wind is the rain, and her vigorous and resolute character is more decisive than ordinary boys.

When Zheng Xue was introducing herself on the stage, Bian Jing could quickly feel the chill behind him, and Xie Ting was letting out the air-conditioning when he didn't need money.

Lao He stood on the podium and arranged a seat for Zheng Xue: "This is a two-person two-seater, and they are all full. You can sit at the back. For now, the teacher will adjust the seat according to the score every month in the future. Location."

But Zheng Xue didn't listen to her arrangement, pointing to the vacant seat next to Bian Jing and asked: "Teacher, there is still an empty seat next to Bian Jing."

Old He looked this way, and really said: "Okay, then you can sit there."

Zheng Xue pressed the corner of her lips with joy.

"The sports committee went to the first floor to move a table for the new classmate, and the new classmate followed me to get the school uniform."

"Yes."