Quick Transmigration: I'm a little expert at dismantling CP

Chapter 1661 The days of going to school with Mary Sue
Sang Xin looked at the pile of chicken feathers for a long time, and even touched it with her hand, and came to a conclusion: it is very cheap...

Then she looked at Tao Chengwu spread her hands and said, "I don't know how to make a feather duster."

Tao Chengwu: Nani?

"Hahaha! You are so funny! Who wants to make a feather duster! But I can't blame you. After all, you sat relatively behind and didn't see what happened just now. In fact, I didn't see it either, but there are so many chicken feathers. It’s hard not to believe it!”

Tao Chengwu was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, clutching his stomach and almost out of breath.

Through his intermittent narration, Sang Xin understood the origin of these chicken feathers.

It turned out to be the masterpiece of that classmate Yingxue Ziling. As a Marysu, she not only has colorful hair, but also has the magical skills of losing chicken feathers when speaking, and chrysanthemums floating in tears!
During the 3-minute self-introduction just now, the desks of the students in the front row were already covered with chicken feathers.

Out of the moral spirit that everyone wants to watch it together, and the social practice of talking nonsense and telling evidence, a few students in the front row tacitly piled up the chicken feathers on the desk and passed them on, so there was the scene just now .

"So?" Sang Xin waited for Tao Chengwu to finish laughing, then shrugged and looked at him, meaning what to do next?
Tao Chengwu looked at Sang Xin's back table, the tears from laughing just now remained in the corner of his eyes: "Student Zhang Junya, you are not the last one."

Oh, Sang Xin understood in seconds, because she was not the last one, so she could pass the chicken feathers on.

Well, to be a person, you must fit in with the group, you must blend in with the group, and you must not do things different from the public.

This is the truth that Sang Xin learned from more than ten years of tragic campus life.

So she piled up the chicken feathers with her left hand and the right hand, and quickly put them on Chen Haitang's desk at the back table.

Chen Haitang: ┻━┻What is this for?

He opened his eyes and was about to get angry, but saw Sang Xin and Tao Chengwu raised their eyebrows together and said: "You are not the last one, you must be a group!"

Chen Haitang was actually a little embarrassed by Sang Xin and Tao Chengwu, probably he also felt that it was wrong to not fit in.

So this big boy also imitated Sang Xin just piled up the pile of chicken feathers on the left and on the right, and put them on the table of the thin boy at the back table.

And the thin boy was already the last one, and there was no one behind him.

Seeing the tall and burly Chen Haitang with a ferocious face, as well as Sang Xin and Tao Chengwu who were stirring up trouble, the thin boy turned his mouth to one side, and weeping, he piled up the chicken feathers and walked to the trash can to throw them away.

sad:……

Tao Chengwu: ...

Chen Haitang: ...

Make them look like heinous people.

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Although the first year of senior high school is relatively easy, it doesn't mean that everyone can do nothing. The first class has already been used for self-introduction, and the rest of the class will naturally be held normally.

The second class was Chinese class, and Sang Xin seriously doubted whether the Youth Academy had no young teachers, because the Chinese class was directly a gray-haired grandmother wearing reading glasses, who was in her early [-]s by visual inspection.

Just kidding, shouldn't you retire at this age?If she was allowed to continue working, wouldn't she be afraid of being pissed off by the students?
However, Sang Xin only had time to complain, and her eyes were attracted by the neighboring table.

Because she discovered that the student Ying Xue Zi Ling (500 characters omitted) was actually at the next table to her.

(End of this chapter)