This bald world [Transmigration Book]

Originally wanted to show off the new thorn, but he didn't expect that he would be cleaned up first, and his deskmate didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, he moaned and rubbed his forehead and nose, and looked at Xiang Fei quietly.

Xiang Fei didn't pursue the matter after beating someone up, and turned back and forth boringly with his chin propped up. He hated English class the most. He couldn't tell the difference between noun verbs and subject clauses and object clauses.

Why no matter which time and space, he must learn English?He hasn't even finished studying Chinese, how can he have the brains to learn other languages?

However, I have to say that the No. 100 Middle School is the No. [-] Middle School. It is true to say that it is a prestigious school with a heavy capital harvester. The classroom atmosphere is completely different. It is said that the top students of these students are all going abroad. What is the world’s TOP[-]? Some of them are first-class universities in China, and even the rest of the ideas can get a good key book at the end, so it can be said that they are all academic masters.

The students here are either very rich, or very talented, or both rich and talented, any one of them alone can scare to death a small fish like No. [-] Middle School, but it is such an awesome school , mixed in with an alternative character.

Xiang Fei's grades are a little bit low when he takes an ordinary second class. Whoever makes him not study hard all day long can only rely on a little math to support him. No matter how clever his brain is, he can't be ruined like this.Sitting in such a classroom, he feels that the atmosphere is quite different from before, and he feels more and more out of place.

After class, as soon as the teacher walked out of the classroom, the quiet classroom suddenly became lively, as if the still oil painting suddenly turned into Peppa Pig, making the noise so uncomfortable that it made people physically uncomfortable.

Originally, Xiang Fei always thought that these students in the No. [-] Middle School must be top students, all of them are honest and dull nerds, but he didn't expect that he still looked a little bit in class, and these so-called top students began to refresh his lower limit after class.

No matter men or women, it is a trivial matter to take out cosmetics from the desk to touch up makeup. Xiang Fei saw with his own eyes a boy who did not know where to get a crystal goblet, poured himself a little red wine, and slowly and gracefully Thinking about it alone, it looks like he is in a high-end western restaurant.

Others are even more powerful, holding a computer and crackling operations on the table, answering the phone from time to time, and millions of funds arrive in the account in minutes.

The most amazing thing is that a boy put a figure of a cartoon beauty on the table, and put an incense burner in front of it, plugged in three burning incense sticks, knelt on a chair and kowtowed to the figure. Thinking about whether a wife is a wife or not.

There was a weirdness in the whole class.

Xiang Fei felt that he was not in the classroom. Although the [-]th Middle School was still chaotic, at least it looked like a student. This group of people clearly came from school travel, and the side job is studying, right?

"Hmph." The deskmate probably didn't have a headache anymore, and was thinking of provoking again, "Bump."

Xiang Fei glanced at him, the deskmate was frantically combing his hair, took out hairspray from one side of the ugly bag and sprayed it, made himself a shiny shit hairstyle, and changed it for himself colored contact lenses.

"With your shit-like hairstyle, how dare you call others stupid?" Xiang Fei frowned at him, looking at him like a handsome young man, don't be mentally ill with such a greasy uncle's hair.

The deskmate rolled his eyes again, and said arrogantly: "What do you know? This is fashion!"

Xiang Fei only felt that his attire was eye-catching, "Turn your head away, I'm so ugly."

The tablemate probably forgot that he had just been beaten up, and suddenly began to show off his wealth: "A poor person like you who doesn't even have a business in his family must have never seen such an expensive bag like mine."

As he said that, he brought over his ugly dog-head bag, "It's handcrafted by foreign masters and customized with real leather. I can buy ten of you!"

"Is the price of your family based on the number of people as the unit of measurement?" Xiang Fei looked at him coldly, "It just so happens that I also have a unit of measurement. Believe it or not, I can kill a hundred of you with one hand?"

The tablemate flinched, "You poor people are so rude and brutal, no wonder my father won't let me play with the poor."

Xiang Fei got a headache when he heard him talking, so he picked up his ugly bag and put it on his deskmate's head, "Say one more word to me, and I'll stuff your head into the toilet, it just matches your hairstyle."

After all, he got up upset and walked out of the classroom that was messier than a chicken coop. Breathing the fresh air outside was better than watching the group of monsters dancing in the classroom.

He was a little worried about Xiao Xia, thinking otherwise he should go and have a look, although they didn't know each other very well, but they had been dating for a year, so they should take care of it out of morality.Thinking this way, he turned around and walked towards the door of the first class.

Class [-] and Class [-] were not too far apart, there was a corner corridor in the middle, classes were over at this time, Xiao Xia was definitely not in the classroom, he stood there hesitating whether to go back and forget it.

"You are...Xiang Fei?"

A warm and soft voice sounded behind him, Xiang Fei looked back, and saw a very beautiful boy looking at him behind him, with a smile on his face and a little bit of surprise in his eyes.

Xiang Fei never remembers people, he only thinks this person looks familiar, but he can't remember where he met him, "Who are you?"

Hearing his question, the young man was a little astonished, and then laughed again. He walked up to Xiang Fei and said sweetly, "You don't remember me? Ten days ago, you saved me."

Xiang Fei thought about it carefully, and finally remembered that person in a small corner of his mind, the person he pulled out from the Rainbow Hair Army in the deep alley. At that time, he still thought that this person looked like a girl.

"Oh...it's you." Xiang Fei's tone softened, "Are you a student here too?"

"Yes." Wei Xinghe replied cheerfully. He looked at Xiang Fei's school uniform and suddenly realized: "So you are the transfer student."

"Huh?" Xiang Fei looked at him, "Am I famous?"

Wei Xinghe scratched his head, and said with a shy smile, "Eh... the students all said that a very... strange student came today." In fact, he had already said this very euphemistically. Here comes another poor man, the principal is really addicted to helping the poor.

Although Xingxinghe didn't say it clearly, Xiang Fei could guess from his expression that those little bastards didn't say anything good. After all, in the original book, the author used the most to describe these students as "a group of people who were born in the rich and powerful, who treated the poor An ignorant student who has great malice and likes to bully the weak unscrupulously."

"Then I'll go back first." Xiang Fei looked at the time, and there were 3 minutes to ring the class bell, so he waved to leave.

Xinghe hurriedly stopped him, "Well, I thought...you would call me."

"What call?" Xiang Fei didn't remember this at all.

Xingxinghe blushed and said: "That's right, didn't I enter my number in your mobile phone before I went home? I said that if you need anything, you can come to me."

Xiang Fei thought for a while, "Well, I accidentally deleted it. Besides, it was easy to save you at that time. You don't have to remember it for so long. I don't need your help for anything, so it's over."

Wei Xinghe stood there sadly, "How can we get there? It's very important to me."

"If you are willing to remember, then remember." Xiang Fei is the worst at dealing with such people, and said with a headache: "I'll go back first, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, he turned around again, and disappeared in the corner corridor in two or three steps, leaving only Xinghe in place, quietly watching the place where Xiang Fei disappeared, with a gloomy expression on his face.

A classmate came back from the bathroom and saw Xinghe standing alone in the corridor with his back to him. He came over a little flattered and said, "Xinghe, it's time for class."

"roll."

Wei Xinghe raised his head, his eyes were gloomy, he didn't even look at the classmate standing behind him who didn't know what he did wrong, and walked past him indifferently.

Xiang Fei, who turned the corner at the other end, quickly put the matter behind him, went to two classes in a bored manner, and waited until it was time for lunch. He didn't have a meal card yet, thinking whether to go to the canteen to casually Buy some bread to eat.

"Xiao Fei." After all the students had left, someone walked in, and when Xiang Fei looked up, it was indeed his charming little uncle.

Xiao Xia seemed to be in good condition, and he would not be bullied by students on the first day of school. He handed Xiang Fei a green card: "This is a meal card. Your teacher forgot to give it to you in the morning."

Xiang Fei stood up and took the meal card, looked at Xiao Xia carefully, and asked, "How is it?"

"It's pretty good." Xiao Xia's eyes drifted a little. He didn't do well in the first class in the morning. The students saw that he was not well dressed, so they all ignored him and ignored him at all. No matter what he did Reminders are useless.

Ugh.

Xiang Fei also knew that he must be uncomfortable, so he said silently: "Let's go, let's have dinner together."

The two of them walked into the school cafeteria side by side. It might not be right to call it a cafeteria. It should be called a luxury restaurant. The decoration inside is not the same as that of an ordinary school cafeteria. Xiang Fei almost thought he had entered some five-star hotel.

Surrounded by young masters and ladies who were talking and laughing while eating, someone caught a glimpse of them walking in, looked away with a sneering sneer, and discussed in a low voice, which must not be a good word.

Xiang Fei didn't bother to deal with these students who owed a beating, so he ordered two meals for himself and Xiao Xia. Although there was a subsidy, people like them still couldn't afford such expensive food. good.

But, this is a novel after all, and it will only be worth reading if someone finds fault with it.Xiang Fei hadn't eaten yet, and sure enough, he saw his cheap tablemate approaching with a coquettish face, accompanied by a few tall boys.

He walked over swaggeringly, slapped the table, and said aggressively: "Poor man! You hit me twice in the morning, and now I have brought all my boyfriends, you just wait to die!"

Xiao Xia's face was pale, Xiang Fei held down his hand to tell him not to be afraid, he raised his head and glanced at those boys who looked very strong, and asked calmly:

"Does your hand hurt?"

The deskmate just slapped the table with all his strength just to play cool, and his little hands were red. Hearing Xiang Fei's question, his eyes immediately turned red.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Xiang Fei felt that there are so many slutty people in this world, and his deskmate should be the most coquettish one among them.

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