Chapter 118 No. 6 Sugar Cane 8

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Song Shi put his cell phone into his trouser pocket, turned around and faced 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 in last place, would rush to school and slap you on both ears?

Shake his head.

Sure enough, the God of learning is the God of learning.

Although the speed of learning is beyond the reach, 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 fat boy looked worried.

It seemed as if I had already seen the woman playing singles when the god of learning came home.

Song Shi looked at him indifferently: "Then what can I do? I can't really be a bodyguard for others. Do I 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 come to pick him up, and I just want to torment others. I finally know who is ranked last in terms of IQ and selfishness. ”

As he spoke, he sneered again.

You even moved out to his mother, do you think he would listen?

Ah.

In the end, I still didn’t understand the situation.

These days, any child who will obey the adults is the result of various compromises made by the parents.

Jingle Bell.

Class begins.

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. She 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, playful and sweet.

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

Song Dynasty:.

I wish Xiaopang:

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

He had an expression on his face that said, "Old Ban, are you crazy?"

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

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

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

Laoban: "."

I was really stunned.

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.

They 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, high school, and high school entrance exams. Time is life, and review 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 to make friends or adapt to the class. Besides, it was not a wise move to transfer at this juncture. Since she made this choice, she had to be mentally prepared to adapt to the new class. If you are prepared, you have to bear the consequences of not being able to adapt to the new class. It makes no sense for her to harm the interests of our original classmates as soon as she comes. Old class, don’t you be afraid that Zhu Zhu and I will not be able to adapt to our new classmates for a while, which will directly affect the high... Test?"

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

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

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 was also Song Shi, whose handsome face was lost in vain, and he hung out with a bunch of bad boys every day, even though he could 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 grade looks like 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."

"Ahhhhhhhh!!! God of learning!!! My love is dead!"