The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Lynn was trembling with anger. He couldn't say a word. He just stared at the complacent Coleman.

Class 10 is the class at the end of the crane. That's right. Although it's at the bottom of the experimental junior high school, it's definitely the class at the top of the middle school in other schools.

In fact, this is the rule of the experiment. In junior high school, there are only one class a year, but if you go to senior high school, it's a big exchange of blood once a semester.

Survival of the fittest is the rule taught by the experiment to all students. The quality of students in class 7-10 is uneven, and the foundation is not as good as the students who were originally educated in the experimental junior high school. Although they are unwilling, class 10 is really impossible to turn over.

As for ye Zhi, according to Lin en's conjecture, she is definitely not only in the top 100 of the grade, but also in the top 50 at least. However, this level is still far less than the favourites of the first class.

What should he say? What can he say? He did not have a trace of confidence, can say and fight each other's words, can only see the proud face, shouting in front of himself.

"Miss Ke, you are wrong." Ye Zhi, who has been silent all the time, suddenly utters such a sentence. Her tone is very flat, and she is not moved by the tone of Kerman.

"Ah ~, ye Zhi, right? You have to weigh your own level. Don't think that if you don't write a speech under the national flag, you will feel like you are full of excitement. Do you know why you should start to speak under the national flag from the monitor of class 10? That's not because the students who spoke the last time were better than those who spoke the last time! "

It seems that what Coleman said is the same thing. People can't find any reason to refute it. In fact, the actual reason is just the headmaster's temporary intention to see the level of students in other schools.

"Miss Ke, I don't know if you have ever heard such a sentence." Ye Zhi's fists were pinched tightly, and her head, which had been lowered, was also raised, looking straight at Kerman's eyes.

In her eyes, with irresistible spirit, this is the youth's vitality, but also belongs to Ye Zhi's strength.

"Thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi, don't deceive the poor youth!"

Although Ye Zhi is still looked down, looked down and even stepped on, it does not mean that she will be like this in the future.

Who has stipulated that a person's present limits her future. If ye Zhi was born again, she would be ashamed and unable to lift her head. But after her rebirth, she has more courage than ordinary people can understand.

"Oh? Is it? I'll see. " Coleman's reaction is not big. She talks a lot in front of her, but most of them can't change their own pattern and make any big waves. She's just a yellow haired girl in her teens. She has the courage to be more promising, and nothing else is outstanding.

"Miss Lin, it's time to go back to class." Ye Zhi knows that Lynn can't get Kerman's words, but she doesn't want Lynn to stay here to accept Kerman's insult, so she finds a reason to leave this place.

"Go." Lynn didn't say much. She left here with Yezhi, leaving Kerman embarrassed in situ.

The headmaster and the teaching director watched such a good play on the railing. One shook his head and the other nodded.

"This Kerman, he doesn't look like a teacher any more." This is principal Qin Yue.

"This child has a bright future." This is Miao Hai, the director of education.

Seeing this scene, another Jing Chen, who had just finished picking up the book under the stage, held the draft book of the experiment in one hand, inserted his pocket in the other hand, gazed at the direction of Ye Zhi's far away, and whispered: "Ye Zhi..."