Chapter: 6747
Just as he wanted, he looked dignified and said:

"I have been at the same table with Zhao Peng for a year. We have a very good relationship. He is very famous. He is the son of a family. He is rich and powerful. As far as I know, there are him in No. 2, No. 8, No. 6 and No. 9 middle schools." My little brothers are also very powerful people, this time we are in the first year of high school, if he comes, there must be many people around him."

While speaking, he looked at the people behind his eyes from the corner of his eye.

It turned out that they didn't seem to pay much attention to each other, and they were bored.

Yang Guang didn't speak anymore. He loves to play, but it's not the same as Zhao Peng's.

"You and Zhao Peng are at the same table?"

"Isn't that also an acquaintance? If you have a chance, let me introduce you."

Hearing this, the slightly fat boy nodded: "Yeah, okay, I have a chance to introduce you to each other."

But secretly feel guilty in my heart.

He usually runs errands for Zhao Peng and buys a cold drink or something.

How can there be friendship.

They chatted in low voices, paced back and forth a few times around the head teacher, and stopped abruptly when they came close.

Everything you say is false, and you should behave well in front of the teacher.

The head teacher is a woman in her thirties, with a ponytail and a uniform teacher's clothes. She has a plain appearance and a mole above her lips. First impression: she doesn't look like a good stubble.

But the voice is very soft and sweet.

She looked at Mengmeng: "Why are you standing here?"

"Teacher, we came late, so we'll just stand here." Nina said with a smile.

"Um."

The head teacher nodded and walked back.

Most of the girls stand in the front half. There are still more boys than girls here. There is a row for each male and female, but the row for girls is not long enough.

After talking for a long time, it finally ended, and the head teacher took everyone back to the class.

Unlike when I was in junior high school, cleaning the class or something.

The class is very clean, and there is no division of seats, everyone sits separately.

Mengmeng didn't choose any of the four, and went directly to the last two rows by the window.

After a while, everyone sat down one after another, a total of sixty people.

"Hi students, I am Yang Xiaolin, your class teacher."

She scribbled down her name on the blackboard.

Yang Xiaolin's words didn't seem to be as much as Bai Yilin's, and she wasn't very funny. She simply said, "In the next three years, I hope we can make progress together, and I'm very happy to be your head teacher."

"I'm going to call the roll next."

With that said, Yang Xiaolin went straight to work, took the list, and began to roll the rolls one by one.