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Chapter 102: Fighting for Da Mu Ling's Sexy Dance Throughout the Year

Seeing the girl on the podium looking serious, Cang Jinli couldn't help but feel a little suspicious—

Is she a teacher or he a teacher?

"Just sit right!" Atractylodes picked up the wooden chair backrest next to the podium table, moved him enthusiastically to the place where he stood at the door, and forced him to press and sit down, "Be honest and stay with you!



Yan Luo delivered his final speech, "Okay, we will use this month to create a miracle!"

The whole class was filled with blood: "Okay!"

Yan Luo bowed to everyone, walked around the corner to Cangjin, pointed at Rong Tangcuo, who was standing aside in his school uniform, and was distracted with a dull look on his face.

"Teacher, this is the new classmate in our class."

After she finished speaking, she slipped back to her position.

He also took a red-haired hamster away.

Cang Jinli stood up speechlessly, patted the dust that did not exist on his suit, moved the chair blocking the center of the door, and walked towards the podium.

He didn't understand why, so he held up the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "What happened?"

The students in the audience actively answered: "Teacher Cang! Just wait for us to work quietly and amazed your teachers in the entire office!"

Cang Jinli:...What the hell?

He called Rong Tangcuo, who had returned to his senses, to go to the podium, "Introduce yourself to the classmates."

Someone in the audience answered, "Isn't this our sweet and sour!"

"Don't you call me a little wife?"

"What?! I always thought beggar shirts?"

"Isn't it called crystal shoes?"

Rong Tangcuo spoke with a small face, "My name is Rong Tangcuo, please take care of him."

A pair of dead fish eyes looked at Cang Jinli, "Teacher, where am I going to sit?"

Cang Jinli looked around the classroom.

"Ji Xiyin, you are sitting behind Yan Nanzhi and Yan Beihuai. Rong Tangcuo, you are sitting with Yan Nuo."

Although she couldn't sit with radish, she was good to sit with another little sister. Rong Tang didn't show her face and her steps were obviously a little excited. She stepped off the stage and walked towards Yan Nuo.

Ji Xiyin, who was shot while lying:...

God knows how many packs of snacks he used to change this location!

The bench has not been hot for a few days, and it has been transferred again!

Yan Luo sat upright in his position, putting his left hand on his right hand like a kindergarten child, sitting straight and watching the show with great interest.

Oh, waiver.

The second male lead and the heroine were transferred?

According to time reasoning, the one who saved Ji Xiyin at the beginning should be Yan Nuo, not "Yan Nuo".

Looking at Tianran Dai Yan Nuo, who now "who doesn't care about things outside the window and only reads mathematics, Chinese, English, physics, chemistry, biology books", she has a headache.

Can this emotional line continue?

There is no "switch" in the middle of the novel. If you don't want to fall in love, you just want to pick up rags and be the king of garbage!

She looked around at the layout of the location and found a blind spot—

There are three rows and six rows in the international class, two tables in one table, totaling thirty-six people.

Their group occupied the last two rows.

Yan Luo and Atractylodes are the last row in the middle. In front are Poplar and Changbuzi, on the right are Ji Xiyin, who is alone, on the right are Rong Tangcuo and Yan Nuo, on the right are Yan Nanzhi and Yan Bei.

Lotus.

Yan Luo suddenly realized a serious problem. Among the people who scattered with her, in addition to the number one in the international class and second in the year, Yan Beihuaiwai and the second male lead of the genius boy Ji Xi

Singing outside—

They are all bad students!

¥¥

Cang Jinli adjusted their positions and then took out the lesson plan, "Study now."

Yan Luo and Atractylodes found the math after-class exercises, turned on the page where Cang Jinli was speaking, and listened carefully.

Cang Jinli was surprised to find that the class was very effective in this class, and the students in the international class performed extremely positively and listened very seriously.

Suddenly, Yan Luo was hit by a small piece of paper. The piece of paper hit her white and smooth forehead and then bounced out and landed on the ground.

She picked up the paper ball and opened it inexplicably. It was extremely conspicuous inside, with three words thickened and enlarged in red pen: "No prospect!"

There is also a hand-painted version of the little soybean emoticon pack with two nostrils venting.

So naive—

It’s Yan Nanzhi at first glance.

Yan Luo picked up the pen and wrote on the paper: "?"

She threw it back and saw what Yan Nanzhi wrote angrily. From a distance, she could hear the force of his writing, almost cutting through the paper: "You! Why are you impressed by beauty!"

Yan Nanzhi refers to Yan Luo’s challenge to the Rocket Class for the sake of Atractylodes.

Yan Luo thought he knew because she wanted Song Feixi's WeChat to do anything.

Yan Luo: "Is that for me? That's for you!"

Yan Nanzhi: "?"

Yan Luo: "You don't understand even if you say it, you're so stupid."

Yan Nanzhi: "What are you doing? You won't say that you went to the hero to save Mei for me, right? Atractylodes are not my wife!"

Yan Luo: "-_-||"

She didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

¥¥

All the years know it-

The international class has changed.

They no longer play and play as soon as get out of class, no longer race against time to play basketball, but—

In the teaching room, read the book!

Those future bosses who are ignorant of their studies will actually study?

Countless students from other classes pretend to go to the toilet and pass by the international class just to witness the world's famous paintings with their own eyes.

Some people really couldn't help asking the international class what was the reason that it could make the crane class, which was a scumbag in the crane class, start to be introverted.

This type of question often gets their mysterious answers: "Yang Dance."

hiss--

International classes are so big?

So good at playing!

It actually uses beautiful women to dance erotic dance as bait!

Yan Luo was even more crazy and started the crazy question-writing mode. He first wrote the test paper and revised the wrong answers. Then he asked Yan Beihuai, and he understood it himself and achieved the accuracy of the test paper to reach 100%.

Those middle-class classes were a little panicked when they saw that the international class was so inappropriate and intra-study.

What if the international class really surpasses them?

What if your family background is not as good as others?

Wouldn't that be very embarrassing!

Thinking of this, many classes began to get nervous, as if they had met competitors, and even had to make use of the time between classes.

The learning atmosphere and efficiency are extremely high.

Whenever the get out of class is over, there are a large row of people standing outside every classroom, but in the past few days of the monthly exam, it is rare that few people come out to walk around.

A war without gunpowder happened quietly between this grade.

The whole year is fighting for its dignity.
Chapter completed!
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