Chapter: 4125

Might be a clean breath.

'Well...my fireball skill is as big as a football, when it will become my size, it must be super powerful. '

Mengmeng thought about the matter of cultivation again, and felt a little itchy. She wanted to practice for a while, but the conditions did not allow it.

In desperation, Mengmeng took a rag and wiped the tables, chairs and blackboard with Li Muen and some classmates.

When the students were working, Bai Yilin was watching from the side. Some students liked to show off and worked very hard, while some students were lazy, and Bai Yilin noticed them all.

Cleaning, in fact, even in the first class of these students, Bai Yilin had some evaluations of everyone in his heart, and when he saw a classmate who forgot, he would look through the files.

It's just that his eyes can't help but drift to Mengmeng from time to time.

Mengmeng was very busy, chatting with Li Muen while wiping the table.

There are also many students who often look at him, especially Bei Jinnan, who is usually too lazy to show in front of the teacher, but now he is holding a mop and dragging it around Mengmeng.

"Zhang Yumeng?"

Finally, Bei Jinnan couldn't bear it any longer, looked at Mengmeng, and smiled awkwardly: "You all went to school from Saint Luo, and Dongli Primary School, why didn't you choose a noble school?"

"Elite schools?"

Mengmeng paused for a moment, curled her lips: "I'm not an aristocrat, what kind of aristocratic school do I go to?"

Zi Yan also considered noble schools at that time, but after comprehensive consideration, she still didn't go, and came to the public No. 1 Middle School.

"Yeah, everyone is equal, it's nothing. I thought so too, so I came here."

Bei Jinnan was active in his thoughts, and immediately changed his tone, and his expression became much more natural.

"Then you went to Saint Luo and Dongli, you should all settle in the South Island?" Bei Jinnan asked again.

"Yeah." Mengmeng responded.

"Why do you ask so clearly?" Li Muen looked him up and down.

"There's no reason, maybe I also prefer chivalry, so I feel that we can get along well."

Bei Jinnan was embarrassed, a little nervous, and his throat was dry, but he still pretended to be calm.

At this time, boys already know how to behave in front of girls.

"How do you act chivalrously?" Mengmeng asked.

"Ah? Punish evil...promote good?" Bei Jinnan hesitated.

"How to punish evil and promote good?" Mengmeng tilted her head slightly, as if she was thinking.

In fact, he was also thinking, could he still be like himself?

Does he know martial arts? It doesn't look like it's going to work.

"I... just have classmates who are being bullied, I will stand up." Bei Jinnan seemed to fall into a passive rhythm, and said tentatively, he was very good at observing words, but when it came to Mengmeng, through her Beautiful and clear big eyes, but can't see any emotional color.

"Oh, that's too pediatric."

Pooh.