Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 59 The Second Kiss
The man's hard and cold cheeks, and then the warm and wet lips, Su Zizeng's eyes widened suddenly, and what he met were the blue or black eyes behind the glasses, and the soft wetness in his mouth , driving straight in, her tongue suddenly petrified, a hot French tongue kiss.

First there was a dead silence, then there was the booing of the boys, then the chirping of the girls, and in the end, Su Zizeng couldn't remember anything else. When the breath came through, the dizzy tingling sensation on his lips Straight to the deepest part of my heart.

Fei Qing was dumbfounded, Yan Wuxu didn't even move.Deng Jiani is even more angry than being kissed by Perot, what does this mean.Was she the most outstanding female student in Perot's eyes?

Hang Yishao was already relieved when he saw Pero crossing Deng Jiani, and he was not unable to lose, but if Pero really kissed Deng Jiani, it would be too much face for him. Offended.

But the scene that followed caused Hang Yishao's heart to drop in an instant, as if the scene on the horseback was repeated again, but this time, he fell heavily, his body was not injured, and there was a part of his heart that was knocked Injured and uncomfortable all over.Under his feet, the horsewhip was cut in two by him.His face was full of clouds, and everyone including Fei Qing thought he was unhappy because he lost the game.

That kiss seemed to be just a joke, and it settled down amidst the laughter of the crowd.

Are all French people this enthusiastic?Su Zi once recalled the etiquette in the French book, and it was only after class that he came back to his senses.Her lips were slightly swollen, and the tip of her tongue still had a soft touch.

Not far away was an even uglier face, Hang Yishao was waiting for Deng Jiani by the side of the horse path, his face looked like he stepped on dog shit, and he stared at her fiercely, as if Su Zi had caused him to lose It's like a game.Su Zizeng also gave him an annoyed look when he blamed others for his poor eyesight.

She is the most innocent one. The second first kiss in her life just disappeared. The more Su Zizeng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong with him. Classics and Mathematics.

Fortunately, the horse classics class was not taught by Perot. The so-called horse classics were not, as Su Zi had expected, about watching horses or discussing how to race horses. Instead, they were all called Marxist political economy, a typical brainwashing class. (miss)

After one class, she only remembered one sentence, and she was in a daze. She walked to the classroom of the next mathematics and science class. Just when she reached the door of the classroom, she met two familiar faces. Learn from 'first student' Wen Maixue.

Su Zi couldn't help wondering, even Wen Maixue had to take courses, could it be simple?

As the name suggests, Mathematics should be a basic course related to mathematics. However, this class is one of the comprehensive basic courses of Kelly Women's School.

If it's just mathematics, Su Zizeng is still good at it, and it can be regarded as the experience she has accumulated over the years of shopping. She knows exactly how many pairs of shoes are stored in the cloakroom and shoe cabinet, and the appreciation and depreciation. One of the skills that people show off.

Before her rebirth, when she was studying at Daoquan University, her advanced mathematics was the only course left without taking the risk of making up the exam.

Wen Maixue was a little different from usual, she sat in the first row as usual, and soon a group of "Wheat Ear" party gathered around her.What those girls were talking about, Wen Maixue's body froze for a short while after hearing that, and even looked back at Su Zizeng a few times.

These few glances were a bit unusual, a noble creature like Wen Maixue who was equivalent to a swan would disdain to look at Su Zizeng.

Yan Wuxu sat in the back row of the classroom with another student, and Su Zizeng sat in the third row, surrounded by several female students who looked a little older.

This classroom can accommodate 100 people, which should be more than enough for a freshman with only 50 people, but soon, there are only a dozen vacancies left in the classroom, and I don’t know where.
Dozens of people came out.

"I heard that another group of people were dismissed last semester," a girl in her early twenties wailed next to her, "I don't think I'm going to play this time."

"It's your second time too?" Someone in the front row turned his head, and it was a face that Su Zi barely recognized.

The enrollment scale of Kelly Women's School is limited. Although the freshmen live in ordinary dormitories and high-end apartments, it is not difficult to get acquainted with each other.

"Second time?" The girl who answered was full of reluctance, "It's the third time. I take this class every year and get dropped every year. It's the third time." Mathematics and science are courses offered every semester. The girl who spoke next to her turned out to be a freshman and sophomore.

"The third time?" There were a few more curious heads next to it, "Isn't it? How far are you from last time?"

"71," said the sophomore girl heartbrokenly.

"Isn't it 71?" Even the batch of "wheat ears" in the first row reacted and turned around.

"Mathematics and science are the introductory courses of the intermediate assessment class." Wen Maixue played the role of class leader in time, "must reach 75 points."

"I'm not the worst. Some people are selected every year and fail every year. The worst thing is that they passed the middle-level assessment at the end of the sophomore year and were rejected for re-election." The second girl also looked scared when she thought about the intermediate assessment for another year.

The teacher in class walked in. After the discussion just now, everyone in the classroom was ready to fight. When the well-known "examination killer" in the whole school came in, some people were already relieved.

The female teacher who came in brought a stack of papers and put them on the podium table without any dust rising.Although the campus of Kelly Women's School is old, the teaching facilities are first-class. As early as more than ten years ago, it introduced the foreign advanced projector teaching mode.

Except for the female student who failed the subject that they met a long time ago, the freshmen including Su Zizeng were meeting the math and science teacher for the first time.

This female teacher, who is only in her early thirties, has a kind baby face, single eyelids, and a fleshy nose. She is a person who sweats easily. The autumn dryness has not disappeared these days. A bottle of chilled Coke.

The female teacher did not turn on the projector, but ordered Wen Maixue in the front row to hand out the stack of papers.There are excerpts of Tang poetry and Song poetry printed all over it.

Math class?Su Zi once only felt that he was breaking out in a cold sweat with the bottle of iced cola that was placed on the podium table.Kelly Women's School should change its name to "Foolish Women's School".

"Ms Qian", the gel pen left a few large characters on the whiteboard, and the female teacher cleared her voice, "Welcome to the new students who are meeting for the first time and the old students who are meeting again."

"Here are a few faces that are too old to be old. If you don't pass this year, you don't have to take the promotion exam for the second grade. You can just pack it up and go home." As soon as she opened her lips, the sweat on her forehead dripped down and gathered in the middle of her short face.

"That's all for self-introduction, please pay attention to the test papers in your hands." Ms Qian paused, and heard a row of gasps in satisfaction.Seeing the pained faces of students is her second favorite hobby.

During the surprise test, Su Zi once glanced at the test paper, and she was dumbfounded when the first sentence was, "Young and small leave home, the boss returns," an ancient poem, what is the last sentence?
"Wrong, not this side, turn to the back. We must support the recycling of waste paper advocated by the government," after suppressing the complaints, the sound of paper pages turning bursts in the classroom.

After seeing the few words on the back, most of the students were relieved, but Wen Maixue frowned.In the classroom, there were voices of conversation one after another.

"That's the end of the discussion. The exam time is for me to drink this bottle of Coke. Please monitor and collect the test papers." Ms Qian slowly opened the Coke bottle, and carefully checked the bottle cap to see if there was a sign printed on it. "One more bottle" written on it.

Almost all the students have already buried their heads in thinking or concentrating on writing, only a few people are still paying attention to Ms Qian's actions.

There is only one question on the test paper, an open question, no word count requirements, and no notes, "If you want to be rich, first"

(End of this chapter)