Chapter 801

When Jiang Huai first entered the classroom, she attracted countless eyes, mainly because she was pretty.

The school uniforms of the first-year high school students were not distributed, and they all wore regular uniforms.

The weather in September was hot. Jiang Huaichu was wearing a white shirt and pleated skirt, with a black ribbon tied with a bow, and a pair of ordinary white shoes underneath. Landscape.

In the eyes of the male students, it is yooooooo that there are beauties of this level in the class! !

The female classmate stared at the small LV logo on Jiang Huaichu's ordinary white shirt without any trace.

Another rival.

It is said that the new class has a new atmosphere, but that is only limited to the fact that the teacher's softness and hardness cannot be figured out at the beginning of school, and he dare not show his fox's tail.

The homeroom teacher is a bald uncle in his 40s. He came wearing slacks and a white T-shirt. He smiled and asked, "Is everything here?"

A female student in the front seat said, "A few male students have gone to the library to get new books."

Jiang Huaichu looked sideways.

Yo, isn't he the one who blocked Gaoling Zhihua in the corridor to hand out love letters?

The bald head teacher really saw this young bird, "What's your name?"

The female classmate said, "Fang Lin."

"Then...Fang Lin, go to the office and get me the student handbook, I'll take a roll."

In fact, there were not many students in the class, about thirty or so. The head teacher held his thick-bottomed glasses with one hand, and the counting book with the other.

"Wang Yong..."

"To!"

"Song Yurou..."

"To!"

"At the beginning of Jianghuai."

She raised her hand, answered under the eyes of everyone, and then continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

Today, the first-year high school freshmen entered the school, and there were still many parents who had sent their students here at the gate, and some students who had already received their books left the school in twos and threes for a meal.

Jiang Huaichu saw a young man in the shade by the flower bed downstairs, his body was like a jade tree, and his face was like a flower.

She is on the second floor, not very far from the boy, and she can vaguely see the logo on the boy's schoolbag. From her angle, the boy shows an extremely indifferent posture from the tip of his eyebrows to his chin, from the bridge of his nose to the corner of his mouth, with a clear face. Jun, although he still has a bit of youthful air, but it still doesn't damage his temperament.

Jiang Huaichu looked a little dazed for a while, and she didn't even hear what the desk worker was saying.

The young man by the flower bed was extremely alert to the prying eyes. After only five seconds of Jiang Huaicu's nympho, the young man suddenly raised his head, his indifferent gaze and Qingjun's face met Jiang Huaichu, although there was nothing on the young man's face. expression, but when he stared at himself with this face, he still couldn't help but click.

! !
Jiang Huaichu was stunned for a while after he was found peeping, his first reaction was to touch the corner of his mouth to see if there was any bleeding.

After touching it, Jiang Huaichu completely woke up from the nympho state, and slapped himself madly in shame and indignation.

Wen Fengxi saw that the girl by the window wiped the corners of her mouth stupidly, and shrank her head back like a quail in embarrassment and indignation after she finished.

Wen Fengxi didn't draw the corners of his mouth, and laughed.

Zhong Xu, who was walking over, saw the expression on Wen Fengxi's face as if he had seen a ghost, "Fuck, what's wrong with you, Young Master Wen?! You still don't believe me when I say that shady places attract ghosts!"

Wen Fengxi's mouth curled up, and he kicked him, "Take your mother."

 Put two chapters first to test the water, and continue with the main text tomorrow
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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