This green plum is going to counterattack

Chapter 5 Assigning Classes
Ten years later.

On September [-]st, freshmen report.

After going through a series of procedures, Luo Xiaochan finally sat in the classroom. The classroom was empty, and all the freshmen went to visit the high school campus.

She pushed the black mirror socket, closed her eyes, and said in her mouth: "Amitabha, bless me, don't be in the same class as that scoundrel Gong Jiuche! Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Tang Sanzang, Monk Sha, Zhu Bajie..."

She hates Gong Jiuche!Fortunately, in the past ten years, I have not been assigned to a class!She smiled gratifiedly in her dreams, and always thought that God cared for her very much.

She thought for a while, and then continued: "Bless him to be assigned to the first year of high school (9)!" She grinned, showing her neat and white teeth.

Class One (1) and Class One (9), one at the beginning and one at the end.

"They don't bless an idiot."

Sen Leng's voice reached Luo Xiaojiang's ears, and the surrounding temperature dropped instantly. Then, a slender hand stretched out and slapped her hard on the forehead.

"Well……"

Luo Xiaojiang opened her eyes, and when she saw clearly the magnified cold and handsome face in front of her, she went crazy, angry, annoyed, aggrieved, disappointed... Various expressions appeared on her face.

Gong Jiuche's beautiful phoenix eyes shot out a sharp light, he gritted his teeth: "Soy sauce bottle, your expression is very tempting!"

He punched the tabletop.

Luo Xiaojiang's body trembled, she quickly stood up, stammering: "I, I'm going out to see the campus!"

She bowed her head and ran.

"The door is over there..."

Gong Jiuche threw her schoolbag on her shoulder, her thin lips outlined a cold arc, and she pointed to the classroom door with her right hand.

"Ha ha……"

Luo Xiaochan smiled mischievously, and looked up at Gong Jiuche, that face carved like ice was showing a chilling coldness.

She pushed the mirror frame, lowered her head and walked towards the door.

"Hey, soy sauce bottle."

Gong Jiuche suddenly called to her, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, revealing a trace of sneer, his slender fingers pointed at the schoolbag inside the desk: "Your bread is protruding from the schoolbag."

Luo Xiaojiang quickly turned around, walked back a few steps, opened her eyes, her face was flushed, and there was indeed a piece of...

She rushed in and stared at Gong Jiuche: "You're fine, don't look around, can you?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Gong Jiuche's mouth, and he squinted his eyes: "Is it my fault?" He grabbed Luo Xiaojiang away with his big hand, and stretched out his hand to pull out the bread that was stuffed in just now.

He shrugged: "It's restored now."

Luo Xiaojiang became angry with embarrassment, her palms were sweating, she pulled out her schoolbag angrily and hugged it in her arms, and raised her chin: "Gong Jiuche, there is something wrong with you!"

Gong Jiuche easily snatched Luo Xiaojiang's schoolbag, leaned her body, and her deep eyes were full of anger: "Who is wrong? Where are you muttering?" He squeezed her schoolbag tightly with both hands, and his phoenix eyes danced Huo Guang, does she hate herself that much?

"I... I muttered what's wrong?"

"I don't blame you for eavesdropping on me!"

"Give me back my schoolbag!"

Luo Xiaojiang stood on tiptoe to snatch it. She was as tall as Qi Gong Jiuche, and she waved a pair of claws.

Gong Jiuche's thin lips curled into a sneering smile: "You are so ugly and stupid, and you still want to take it away from my uncle?" He purposely raised and lowered the schoolbag, shaking it to the left and to the right.

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(End of this chapter)