Before the third class in the morning.

Dong Qingfeng returned to Class 8, cut the black plum fruit and handed it to Jiang Ning.

"Is this?" Jiang Ning asked.

Dong Qingfeng's face changed: "It's given to you by Teacher Guo."

"Thank you for running errands." Jiang Ning expressed his gratitude.

Dong Qingfeng, who has always been arrogant, had a stiff expression at this moment and returned to his seat numbly.

The preparatory bell rang.

Wu Xiaoqi played music outside in his pocket. He followed the beat and patted the basketball into the classroom. The dust on the ground was flying. He turned into an ashes basketball player, with invincible body skills.

Zhang Yifei was eating steamed dumplings and scolded: "Wu Xiaoqi, are you in your mind?"

Wu Xiaoqi was not afraid of her at all, but instead rapped the basketball next to her and deliberately found trouble.

Zhang Yifei was furious and launched a fierce bull assault. Wu Xiaoqi bounced his legs back, just like, dodging easily.

The rhythm of his monkey dancing resonated with the basketball, with a provocation in his eyes: "I am improving, where are you?"

He practiced basketball hard day and night, and his body skills had already been perfect!

Zhang Yifei said angrily: "Jiaojiao!"

Pang Jiao slowly turned her huge body and huge eyes, locking Wu Xiaoqi.

Wu Xiaoqi suddenly felt creepy and his back felt cold. He seemed to be a baby in front of her.

Wu Xiaoqi smiled awkwardly: "Look at you, you're anxious!"

He quickly put away the basketball.

My deskmate Duan Shigang took out chess and invited: "Xiao Qi, do chess?"

Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball in his arms and refused: "Sorry, I want to study!"

After saying that, he took out his cell phone and started watching NBA games.

Duan Shigang was speechless, and he turned around and asked Huang Zhongfei: "Old Huang, can you play chess?"

Yu Wen disliked: "Can you stop talking to the squad leader?"

Huang Zhongfei did not refuse, he had a good personality: "It's almost time to start class, it's not very good, we can play after class."

Duan Shigang didn't care: "Hi, what's the difference between biology class and get out of class ending?"

He continued to ask other classmates for chess, but Cao Kun, who was half a good student, refused. Duan Shigang had no choice but to participate in the "Rust War" campaign of Hu Jun and others.

And like Cui Yu and Meng Gui, they have found resources and are ready to watch movies.

I was looking for a beautiful teacher type, and I ate it with the noble and beautiful teacher An Chan. I was so happy that I could only enjoy myself. I was so happy that I couldn’t wait to be happy in my life!

Zhao Qianqian took out his makeup tools and dressed himself up as a beautiful male sissy.

When Teacher An Chan stepped into Class 8, she saw this scene, her delicate face, and she was stern.

Before she came to Class 8, she made plans in her mind. If the demons were still dancing around, don’t blame her for being rude!

As a result, An Chan hadn't started to get angry yet.

Cui Yu stood up and 'killed' others: "Please, can you respect Teacher An? Do you understand? Respect your teacher and respect your way!"

Meng Gui: "That's right, haven't you seen Teacher An get angry?"

The two sang together, but Teacher An Chan didn't know what to say.

She picked up the textbook: "Class!"

Teacher An has a good lecture level and has achieved the ability to output against damage.

Because the voice in the back row was very loud, Teacher An could only suppress it with a louder volume. The two sides seemed to be competing, and the volume was rising steadily, and when the mountain-like woman spoke.

Teacher An felt that she was like a small leaf in the waves.

Teacher An's pretty face turned red: "Can you stop talking?"

Liu Chuanshao's face was very happy: "Hahaha, I'm angry. When I see a woman angry, I want to laugh."

"Daodao Liu, please stand in the back!" Teacher An ordered.

Liu Chuandao looked at the brothers on the back blackboard and looked at the angry teacher An again. The beauty looked so angry. She was so beautiful. He actually had a strange pleasure.

After a class, An Chan's voice became hoarse.

She returned to the office and leaned against the chair, her eyes were dull, as if she had been hollowed out.

The literary teacher asked a very elegant conversation: "Teacher An, I feel that your Mandarin is of the first level. I feel that it is very standard. Listening to your speech is like listening to poetry."

An Chan ignored him.

The literary teacher was slightly embarrassed.

Gao Heshuai was gloating next to him.

Young Woman Zhou winked at Gao Heshuai and pointed to the cup in front of her. As a colleague in the same office, she felt that Gao Heshuai was quite down-to-earth, so she was willing to give advice.

After all, no matter how old you are, chasing girls can't escape performance.

Gao Heshuai understood and immediately picked up the disposable paper cup and quickly received her a cup of hot water.

"Teacher An, drink a sip of water to moisten your throat."

An Chan: "Thank you."

Teacher Wenqing was very jealous. He actually lost to the thick and thick Gao Heshuai!

An Chan picked up the paper cup, took a sip, and immediately spit it out, covering her mouth so hot that she was so hot that she kept breathing.

Young Woman Zhou pinched the cup and felt the temperature on the surface, and she accepted it.

Gao Heshuai was puzzled: "Is it very hot? I usually drink this temperature."

After all, An Chan is just a girl of twenty-two or three. She feels so aggrieved that she wants to cry.

Guo Ran was packing her textbooks: "Teacher An, wait until I finish this class, and go to the cafeteria to have dinner together."

An Chan looked at Guo Ran who was relaxed and couldn't understand: "Teacher Guo, is it really easy to class in Class 8?"

During the class last time, Guo Ran had a disagreement with her about whether Class 8 is good or not.

Guo Ran thought for a moment and said, "Since you don't believe it, you can go to the back row to listen to the class in this class."

An Chan doesn’t believe it, she doesn’t believe that Class 8 will be so obedient, and at the same time, she doesn’t believe that Teacher Guo’s control level will be much higher than her!

This is derived from the arrogance of outstanding graduates of East China Normal University!

An Chan agreed immediately: "Okay."

...

At the same time, Zhang Chi applied the pain relief cream given by Duan Shigang in the back row to treat facial bruises.

Wang Longlong said next to him: "Some people say that Deng Xiang and Ge Hao were arrested in the security department last class. Please take it easy."

Zhang Chi looked down on her: "As long as I don't tell me what happened last night, what can Director Wang do to me?"

"No one has more backbone than me!" Zhang Chi swore faithfully.

Wang Longlong: "Awesome!"

Cui Yu: "The hard bones of our Class 8!"

Meng Gui: "A man who is so strong!"

Zhang Chi was bathed in the praises of everyone, and was light all over, feeling that he was comparable to an agent who had undergone special training.

He said: "I've managed to survive the eight sports students who beat me back then!"

Dong Qingfeng found Duan Shigang's nose and face were swollen. He thought about Duan Shigang giving him plaster last time, and Dong Qingfeng said, "It's over the weekend this afternoon. Are you interested in going to the fighting hall with me?"

While speaking, Dong Qingfeng punched, and he had a certain standard posture.

Duan Shigang thought that Dong Qingfeng was a top-notch person, so he agreed: "Okay!"

Dong Qingfeng patted his shoulder: "When you practice a few times, your strength will increase, you won't encounter such a situation."

At this moment, the burly Director Wang exuded the temperament of a military man and entered the territory of Class 8.

The classmate who was playing with his mobile phone put away his mobile phone, the classmate who was wearing makeup put away his makeup tools, and the classmate who was sitting on the desk jumped down immediately.

They all paid attention to Director Wang.

Director Wang said in a deep voice: "Zhang Chi!"

Then, he also saw Duan Shigang next to him. Director Wang smiled and said, "Buy one get one free?"

Zhang Chi was not afraid at all: "What's the matter?"

Director Wang stared at him: "Did you fight with Deng Xiang and the others?"

Zhang Chi bit her and refused to let go: "Director Wang, I said everything, I fell down!"
To be continued...