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Chapter 4 Senior Second Class (4)

Two days later, the day when Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School will start registration.

Cao Zhengxuan walked into Class 4 of Grade 2, with his old school bag used in high school, through the back door.

In the classroom, four ceiling fans were rotating wildly, and more than 60 students were sitting inside, making the indoor temperature much higher than the outdoor temperature.

The first thing that came into Cao Zhengxuan's sight was a boy sitting on the table, wearing Anta sportswear, his arms and legs were black, his face was dark, and he had a muscular feeling. He looked like a "sportsman". He was at least 1.78 meters tall. Four or five girls around him looked at him with admiration, not hiding his admiration at all.

"You idiots are all itchy under you, right?" A medium-sized boy squeezed over, looking vulgar. "I just like to hear Xu Zheng blind. He has a silver-shaped gun tip, which is not useful!"

Several people laughed.

"You are paralyzed," Xu Zheng suddenly pushed the boy, "You Zhang Wensheng know how to damage me. I will snatch the tip of the gun? Pull your puppy to see what gun tip I am? I will definitely let you go to the hospital to sew him in seven or eight stitches."

"I, Xu Zheng, that's too majestic, right? I like it very much." A boy sitting under the window said in a coquettish way, "Is my pp good?"

"Dai Haojun, if you go to Thailand and return from becoming a shemale, I might force myself."

"That's my dream in this life!"

Now, almost the whole class burst into laughter. Even the three or four who were crowded together to talk about League of Legends laughed.

These girls smiled even more exaggeratedly and would not be a little embarrassed by the conversation between the two. One of the fat girls smiled so hard that they leaned back, and the two rabbits on their chests were standing tall.

However, Cao Zhengxuan noticed that two people were unmoved. One was a boy with fair face sitting in the last row, who kept lowering his head to play with his phone. The other was a little boy sitting in the front row, but the little boy looked back from time to time, looking at the girl with long hair sitting on Xu Zheng's left hand.

"Wensheng, you are nonsense with me, just because you like Shiyi," Xu Zheng glanced at the girl with long hair, "The problem is that Shiyi doesn't like you. But they don't like me either. They like Zheng Shuaiguo from Class 6 of Science. You don't know if you don't have sex."

"Xu Zheng," the girl with long hair suddenly patted Xu Zheng's strong thigh, "If you were a little whiter, I would like you."

"What are you doing?" Xu Zheng patted the girl's long straight hair, "Eat my tofu. It's implicit, girls must be implicit."

"Subtle? You talk to Wan Shiyi about subtlety," said the girl with short hair on the right hand of the long-haired girl, "My sister Wan wants to know how to be subtle, and will she challenge the silly girl who likes Zheng Eun-ming?"

"Yu Xin, you don't give Zhang Wensheng any face. You can pick up any pot without opening. At least you were a family five hundred years ago." said the fat girl.

"Everyone from Yangjiang No. 1 Middle School knows this. It's useless for me to give face." Zhang Yuxin, the girl with short hair, said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Wensheng said, "Don't Zheng Enming doesn't like Shiyi? In this way, I still have a chance, Shiyi is right?" Zhang Wensheng smiled flatteringly at Wan Shiyi: "Let's go to the movie together this Saturday night, okay?"

As he said that, Zhang Wensheng forced himself to Wan Shiyi's side, looking like a humble person.

"Okay," Wan Shiyi didn't avoid it, "You can help me invite Enming to go with you, and I will accompany you, and I will bring you all my sisters."

"Shiyi, I love you so much." The little girl "popular" on Wan Shiyi's face on the spot.

"Then am I going to be a turtle?" Zhang Wensheng said.

"Wen Sheng, isn't your best choice to be a turtle? Look at you following Zhao Jiangdong, your legs spread out and your hands are swaying, and you will be like a big turtle." Xu Zheng sneered.

"Damn Xu Zheng, just give you a face, right?" Zhang Wensheng's face turned green. "I don't think you are a classmate. Now I'll just break the tip of your gun."

"Listen, listen to everyone, I will tell you Zhang Wensheng, don't regard Zhao Jiangdong as your father. I think it's me Xu Zheng who can come forward for you at the critical moment. We are the protector of the second year of high school (4)."

Several people agreed.

"Come on, I will give our class a protective god to the legs." Wan Shiyi said.

"Go, don't you want to eat my tofu again?"

Zhang Wensheng's teeth were clenched.

...

Cao Zhengxuan, who was standing by the back door, watched all this without paying attention to him, walked towards the "white-faced scholar" who had been playing with his mobile phone, sat down in the empty seat next to him, and then patted his shoulder friendly: "Brother, what are you playing? You're so dedicated? No one is sitting in this position, right?"

"Die." The white-faced scholar didn't raise his head.

Cao Zhengxuan almost choked to death. What kind of people are these? In the future, facing this group of people all day long, it is impossible to live a short life.

But four people who talked about League of Legends took the lead in paying attention to Cao Zhengxuan. One of them asked: "Brother, who are you looking for?"

"Brother? Do I look so old? I turned to study. Isn't this the second grade of high school (4) class?" Cao Zhengxuan deliberately said.

Cao Zhengxuan raised the decibels, and all the people noticed that there was one more person in the classroom.

"You... are you a new classmate?" Dai Haojun said with a pinched voice, "Wow, so handsome. It's the type I like."

"It's really handsome, so tall," the little girl looked up at Cao Zhengxuan and clapped her palms lightly and quickly, "Xu Zheng, it seems that your guardian is going to retreat."

"What a joke," Xu Zheng curled his lips and looked at Cao Zhengxuan provocatively, "Can a new recruit take my place?"

"Shuaiguo, what's your name?" Fat Girl opened her eyes wide and said, "My name is Chen Yan, everyone calls me Fat Girl. There is also an empty seat around me. Otherwise, let's be a deskmate?"

"Wow, fat girl, you're the first move." said the small girl.

"I don't know, there is a saying that you will get the moon first when you get close to the water. How do you say it? Opportunities are created by yourself." Fatty girl said shamelessly.

"Then you have to depend on whether they are willing or not." Zhang Yuxin said.

Cao Zhengxuan looked at Zhang Yuxin. For some reason, he always felt that the female student had a very familiar face.

"I know Shuaiguo will never smear my wish. Shuaiguo, come here?" Chen Yan continued, "By the way, what's the name of Shuaiguo? Where did it come from?"

"My name is Cao Zhengxuan, I've been transferred from Hengzhiyi. It's better for me to sit here." Cao Zhengxuan, who has always been relatively slick, had to smile seriously in front of these students.

"Look, look." Zhang Yuxin said.

"That's okay. Zhengxuan doesn't want to sit here, so I'll sit here. I'll just apply with the head of the class. By the way, so long has passed, why haven't our new head of the class come yet?"

"I guess the new class leader dares not come. I heard that he is still a new college student who has been admitted." Wan Shiyi said.

"A new college student? Where did you get the news? Then we won't be killed by us?" Xu Zheng said.

"I heard it from a teacher from the Academic Affairs Office. It seems that we were the one who went to Jiangdong Normal University to study in a special way.

"No matter how many master's degree students are," said Zhu Lili. "With our four talented women, it is impossible for his head to double the size."

"Anyway, the happy senior year of high school is about to begin." Wan Shiyi said.

"You..." Cao Zhengxuan pretended to be surprised, "Even the class teacher dares to play?"

"It's exciting to play with the class teacher. The reason why we changed the class teacher this semester was that we didn't dare to teach us the class teacher." Xu Zheng said proudly.

"Then it seems that I transferred to the wrong class." Cao Zhengxuan said.

"You have time to change shifts now," Zhang Wensheng suggested.

"Ba, bha!"

Chen Yan and Zhu Lili seemed to have a tacit understanding and slapped Zhang Wensheng on the arm one by one.

"I want to change you, what bad idea!" the fat girl scolded.

"Yes, if you change it, my eyes will be brighter." Zhu Lili said.

"You two idiots, I'm speechless!" Zhang Wensheng left boredly, walked to the small boy in front and suddenly stopped, "Zhong Wuqiu, what are you writing?"

"I...I didn't write anything." The little boy looked very nervous.

Cao Zhengxuan sat behind and saw clearly. The face of the small boy turned red in an instant, and his voice was smaller than that of a mosquito.

"You said nothing?" Zhang Wensheng rudely snatched the small notebook from the small boy, "Shiyi, Shiyi, I like you, I like you so much. Hahaha."

"Damn it, Zhang Wensheng, are you fucking?" Wan Shiyi cursed.

"Shiyi, you misunderstood. I read it according to what Zhong Wuqiu wrote. This is Zhong Wuqiu's voice."

After hearing what Zhang Wensheng said, everyone's attention turned to Zhong Wuqiu, except for the white-faced scholar.

"How is it possible? Zhong Wuqiu fell in love before he was fully developed? Or is it our sister Wan?" The four people who talked about a little fatter in League of Legends said. This person has a flat head, not tall, and a fat figure, and is quite stylish.

"Zhan Weihong, if you don't believe me, come and have a look?" Zhang Wensheng raised the small notebook in his hand, "What else? Shiyi, you are the goddess in my heart. Your every frown, smile, words and words stirred my heart."

"Wen Sheng, please give it to me, give it to me!" Zhong Wuqiu stood up and begged softly. His neck was red and sweat was rising on his forehead.

"Give it to you?" Zhang Wensheng changed his face for some reason and threw it hard on Zhong Wuqiu's face with the small notebook. Then he used the small notebook to continuously hit Zhong Wuqiu's head. The sound of slap overwhelmed the rotation of the electric fan, "Fuck you asked me to give it to you!"

Zhong Wuqiu was stunned, not fighting back or dodging.
Chapter completed!
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