Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

Two figures appeared at the school gate. The boy had two backpacks on his right shoulder. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and stood next to the girl.

Ling Yi is calling, "yes, we have arrived."

It was Yi who called Ling Yi.

"Report to the teaching office. It has been arranged. Remember, don't make trouble."

"OK, don't worry." Ling Yi promised.

After the call, Ling Yi put her mobile phone back in her pocket and they walked together.

Ling Yi looked at the surrounding environment. "It's right ahead, brother Xiao. Give me your backpack."

Hearing the speech, Zuo Xiao took down a backpack on his shoulder and gave it to her.

When they came to the door of the teaching office, they were about to knock when a teacher came out.

He looks like he is in his forties. He wears glasses and looks a little strict. He is the teaching director here.

Lingyi said, "report, we are new transfer students."

The teaching director checked, and then called a teacher, "this is the new transfer students. You take them to the new class."

Then the teaching director handed him a piece of information.

The teacher took the information and said, "OK."

After that, he took Zuo Xiao and Ling Yi to the teaching building, which is the teaching building of senior three.

It's just the beginning of school. Now it's the period of class. Every time I pass through a classroom, I see that the students inside are very serious. It's the last semester of senior three. Everyone is studying hard.

The teacher who led the way stopped at the door of a classroom, "Zuo Xiao, class 1, senior 3."

The teacher in the classroom paused his class and came out.

"This is the new student in our class. Welcome." the teacher is very enthusiastic.

Ling Yi blinked. "Teacher, aren't we in the same class?"

The teacher shook his head and looked at the paper in his hand. "No, Lingyi, you are class three and seven in senior high school."

what the fuck!

What's going on?

Ling Yi and Zuo Xiao looked at each other. Why aren't they in the same class?

Didn't Yi say it's all arranged? What's the matter?

The teacher raised his eyes, "do you have any questions?"

Nonsense, there must be some questions.

But she had to ask Yi about it.

As for now, we still have to follow the arrangements of the school, otherwise it will be unpleasant.

Ling Yi smiled, "No."

She looked at the sign at the door of the classroom, class 1, grade 3.

Then, she pulled Zuo Xiao's arm and lowered Zuo Xiao's head. She leaned close to his ear, "brother Xiao, what can we discuss? Let's be peaceful."

If she is in a class, she can supervise it. Now there is no way.

Class one and class seven are far apart from each other. It's uncomfortable.

Zuo Xiao looked at her, "OK."

After the explanation, Ling Yi showed a bright smile to him, and then followed the teacher to move on.

They went to this floor. Before they got close to the classroom, there was a noise in it.

The atmosphere in the classroom is very different from that before. There are no teachers in class.

The teacher, expressionless, reached out and knocked on the classroom door.

Suddenly, everyone in the classroom looked up.

The teacher walked in with Ling Yi, and then stood on the podium to introduce them, "this is our new transfer student. In the future, we will get along well, classmates, introduce ourselves."

Ling Yi is very beautiful and belongs to that kind of clever and sweet appearance. The boys in the class look straight.