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Chapter 118 No. 6 Sugarcane 8

Song Shi put his cell phone into his trouser pocket and turned around to face Xiaopang's horrified face.

"What's wrong?"

"You, what did you just say?" Zhu Xiaopang's eyes widened. Aren't you afraid that your mother, who is ranked last in the school, would rush to school and slap you on both ears?

Shake his head.

Sure enough, studying God is studying God.

Although the speed of learning is beyond the reach of others, the emotional intelligence is worrying, and the simplest and most basic politeness and hypocrisy for adults to gain a foothold in society are not hypocritical. In other words, the aunt will not complain to the mother who is a god of learning.

The little fat boy looked worried.

It’s as if I’ve already seen the women’s singles when the god of learning returns home.

Song Shi looked at him indifferently: "Then what can I do? I can't really work as a bodyguard for others. Do I still want to study? The key is that I am not familiar with them. No matter how you think about it, I will lose blood. As for her,

My grades, to put it bluntly, are not as cost-effective as sleeping at home until I wake up naturally every day. I am not willing to pick them up, and I want to torment others. I finally know who is ranked last in terms of IQ and selfishness.

Already."

As he spoke, he sneered again.

Did you think he would listen if you even moved out to his mother?

Oh.

After all, I still didn’t understand the situation clearly.

These days, whoever's children will obediently listen to their adults are all compromises made by their parents, okay?

Jingle bells.

Class is on.

The two entered the classroom.

A few minutes later, the head teacher came in, followed by a girl in a white skirt. The girl had an oval face, fair and translucent skin, smooth hair draped over her shoulders, eyebrows like distant daisies, and eyes like crescent moons, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole class.

gaze.

"This is the newly transferred classmate Yu Xinran." The old classmate said, then turned to look at the girl, "Please introduce yourself."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled, generously and calmly, "Hello everyone, my name is Yu Xinran, I'm new here, so please take care of me."

She tilted her head, looking playful and sweet.

The old classmate put the textbook on the podium, looked around the classroom, and said, "You can sit next to Song Shi. I wish you the best and go and sit with Zhang Qi."

Song Dynasty:.

I wish Xiaopang:

No, how come this new classmate has anything to do with me when he comes here?

He had an expression on his face like "Old Ben, are you crazy?"

"What are you still doing? Take action, take action!"

No matter how unwilling Zhu Xiaopang was, he couldn't confront the class teacher. He muttered in his mouth, stood up slowly, and wanted to clean up.

Song Shi grabbed Xiaopang and said, "Teacher Li, Zhu Zhu and I are used to sitting at the same table. Please let this student Yu sit in another seat."

Laoban: "."

I was really stunned for a moment.

He never expected that Song Shi would disagree.

"Song Shi, Yu Xinran has just arrived in our class and is not familiar with the place."

Anyway, it’s just an unprofessional chicken soup.

I have just arrived and are not familiar with anything. The students in our class should carry forward the spirit of unity and friendship to help the new students adapt to the new class.

Of course Brother Ganzhe, a soup master, doesn’t care. How can a stranger have anything to do with him?

The key is, "Teacher, we have one month to go before the high school entrance examination. Time is of the essence. Reviewing is not enough. You actually let us waste such precious time on others. The new students are not adapted to the class. This is...

Is it important before the college entrance examination? She probably didn't transfer here to make friends or adapt to the class. Besides, this

Transferring to another school at such a critical moment is not a wise move. Since she made this choice, she has to be mentally prepared to adapt to the new class, and she has to bear the consequences of being unable to adapt to the new class. There is no reason for her to harm the interests of our original classmates as soon as she comes.

Yeah, old classmate, aren't you afraid that Zhu Zhu and I won't be able to adapt to our new deskmate, which will directly affect the college entrance examination?"

Laoban: "Uh, probably not. Song Shi, are you overreacting?"

Yu Xinran bit her lip, a thin layer of red appeared on her cheeks, showing her embarrassment.

Song Shi took Xiaopang and sat down, "Old classmate, please change someone to take care of the new classmates. I don't feel safe without Fatty sitting outside me."

Zhu Xiaopang was so moved that he almost cried.

"Teacher Li, I'd better not move. It's only been a month anyway. Let the new students get over it and don't affect the normal study of our class. The time will pass soon."

Therefore, it is impossible to develop a deep friendship with classmates in the class.

Laoban saw that they all disagreed.

I had to forget it.

Others are not willing to make any changes at this critical moment, especially those sitting in the front row or prime seats.

There was no choice but to let Yu Xinran sit in the back row by the window.

Such a good girl is obviously the most suitable person to sit next to Song Shi.

Boys are too young and don’t know how to show love and affection.

Laoban didn't realize how weird his idea was at all. He opened the book and said, "Now, everyone, turn to"

Yu Xinran lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering the dissatisfaction under his eyes, Song Shi, I remember you!

This is the Ricoh Express.

There is a beautiful transfer student in the class.

But it’s only been fresh for two days, and everyone is still the same as before.

The star-studded crowd that Yu Xinran had imagined did not appear.

Secretly resentful.

What's going on in this class?

Just like the smelly rocks in the pit, apart from studying and doing questions, there is no fun in life at all. What's the point of living like this?

Not as enthusiastic as the students in other classes.

There is also Song Shi, who lost his handsome face and hangs out with a bunch of bad boys every day, even though he can get close to the public.

Grass!

What kind of bullshit straight man’s late stage!

Soon, the third-diagnosis examination was approaching.

At this increasingly tense moment, a rumor suddenly appeared in the school.

"Eh? Have you heard that Song Shi and Shu Jiao on the Express are in love?"

"What? My childhood sweetheart has been engaged for a long time!"

"No, why didn't I hear you?"

"Both parents agreed."

"Wow, from the school uniform to the wedding dress, it's so beautiful!"

"Are you crazy or am I crazy? The first in the grade can be regarded as the last in the grade?"

"Love is like a tornado. In front of true love, except love, everything else is external."

"I'll go! No wonder that girl is waiting outside the express every day."
Chapter completed!
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