Runaway daughter: Sir, want to hug

Chapter 212

The clear voice and the generous answer were beyond Mr. Jiang's expectation.

She has been teaching at Fenglin Academy for more than three years, and she has come into contact with not only the children of wealthy families, but also the top academic masters. They are all polite and respectful.

This is the first time I've seen such a cheerful and unrestrained girl!
So, she couldn't help laughing, "Well, can you introduce yourself to everyone?"

"Okay!" Qin Qing stood up briskly, cleared her throat, and poured out the lines prepared along the way like fried beans——

"Hello everyone, my name is Qin Qing. I am 17 years old. I originally studied in Lucheng No. [-] Middle School. My grades are average, but I have a wide range of interests. I like to make friends. My specialty is singing and sports. My dream is to become an excellent singer! "

She just reported the family name in one breath, and the class was silent for a while.

I've never seen this style before!

Moreover, she turned out to be transferred from No. [-] Middle School?That little high school with a bad reputation?

Since her grades were so-so, why did she transfer to Fenglin Academy?
Everyone whispered for a while, and finally a boy raised his hand: "Then how did you transfer to our school?"

Qin Qing shrugged her shoulders with an innocent look, "Who knows? My brother insisted that I transfer to another school. Obviously, I was doing well in the original school."

"Hahahaha!" The students in the class couldn't help laughing at last.

You know, it is the honor and dream of many students to be able to enter Fenglin Academy, but in her mouth, it is so reluctant, but it seems to be true!

What she said was [-]% true, but the students just thought it was a joke.

Qin Qing's arrival suddenly made the originally serious class atmosphere lively and restless.

Soon, another girl raised her hand: "Can you answer a question for me?"

"Okay!"

"Qin Qing, what is your relationship with Fang Junyi?"

The class was silent again. The boys' eyes were full of gossip, while the girls' eyes were bright and vigilant.

"Fang Junyi?" Qin Qing didn't expect this question at all, but she still answered it very straightforwardly, "It's...haha, friend!"

"Friends? Ordinary friends? Or are there... special relationships?" The girl in the front row stood up and asked without even raising her hand.

Teacher Jiang's mouth moved, as if hesitating whether to interrupt this scene.

"Special relationship?" Qin Qing understood, and squeezed her eyes slyly, "Then answer me a question first, okay?"

"What, what's the problem?" The girl blushed, a little embarrassed.

"Do you like Fang Junyi?" Qin Qing asked.

"Wow——" The class was boiling, and from some corner, a boy's whistle sounded, this was the first time in this classroom.

This girl is so hot!
How dare you say such things in front of the teacher!
With the arrival of this transfer student, the atmosphere in Class 1, Grade [-] of Fenglin Academy has become unprecedentedly presumptuous and enthusiastic!

"Everyone be quiet, dear!" Teacher Jiang hurriedly raised his hand, trying to control the situation, "Is there anything you want to communicate with the new students? Wait until the get out of class is over. Now, everyone, get ready and go to the playground to participate in the opening ceremony!"

The drum noise finally subsided, and Qin Qing sat down triumphantly, with a triumphant smile on her face.

What is this?
She is the best friend of Lin Duoer, the No. [-] gossip in No. [-] Middle School. She spent a summer vacation selling and singing on the street, earning her experience in the world!

No matter how sharp or gossipy the question is, she is not afraid of it!
However, when she sat down, she still patted the shoulder of the girl in the front row, and said with a smile: "No, Fang Junyi and I are ordinary friends, hehe!"

In this way, except for Xue Keke and Li Qianhui, the boys and girls in this class felt a little contemptuous of this transfer student with a humble background but a bright personality, but it was more curious and fresh.

And this little contempt, at noon and lunch time, was taken away a little bit.

　What date do you end your final exams?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)