Chapter 850

Yunjian has never been a forgetful person or a sleepy person.

However, Yun Jian didn't show fear at all when he was twenty-five minutes late.

Usually, if a middle school student with good academic performance suddenly wakes up that he is late and is still late for nearly half an hour, he must be in a cold sweat at the moment.

Even the steps of walking will become shaky, and that heart will tremble for fear of being scolded by the teacher.

But Yunjian was late, but she didn't show any fear at all.

The schoolbag on Yun Jian's hand was thrown directly onto her desk from the gate along with the curve.

The students in the class who saw this scene were surprised, but they quickly reacted.

After all, Yunjian is a senior special forces soldier or a murderer of the king's team!

Just throw a schoolbag. Naturally, she does it quite smoothly.

"Gone." but listening to Yunjian's voice like the sound of nature, Zhang Jian nodded slightly.

Then Yunjian turned and left the classroom with steps and ran to the playground.

Zhang Jian looked at the pace of Yunjian's selection and couldn't help looking at it more.

"Worthy of my Shizu, it's so handsome!" Zhang Jian sighed with emotion.

A male classmate next to him slapped Zhang Jian on the head and joked to Zhang Jian: "you really don't know what shit luck you've taken. You can still recognize Yunjian as the master!"

While talking, it was full of envy.

Zhang Jian laughed and replied, "fortunately, I'm smart. I promised to recognize Zhang Shaofeng as my teacher early in the morning. You dare to shoot me..."

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Yunjian couldn't see what happened in the classroom, and now Yunjian has come to the playground with a happy pace.

All the students who gathered to take part in the foreign language competition have taken the bus.

Yunjian walked over now. A group of students who had already sat on the bus were still looking at her through the window.

For a time, Yunjian became the first classmate who was late.

There are only so many students in a class who can participate in the foreign language competition. Naturally, the students attach great importance to it.

However, seeing that Yunjian didn't pay much attention at all, the people present couldn't help looking at it more.

"Classmate, what class are you in? What's your name? Are you late? Do you know?" a bald male teacher saw Yunjian. He jogged over and scolded Yunjian with a stern teacher's face.

If an ordinary student was scolded by the male teacher, he would have bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

However, Yunjian just looked up and looked at each other: "Class A, grade 3, Yunjian."

After Yunjian finished, she raised her legs and walked to the bus.

There is only one bus parked on the whole playground, which is still super multi seat.

In other words, this bus can take many people.

Not many students went to the competition this time, and class A is a key class, so more places were given. Three places were given at once, and there is generally only one place in other classes.

"Yunjian, you wait!" the bald male teacher didn't care about himself when he saw her, and he was upset.

The male teacher is a relatively rigid teacher. He recognizes the reason of death. He once thought that he did not respect the teacher for Yunjian's behavior.

"Hmm?" Yun Jian looked back with an eyebrow.

"You can't be late next time. All the students participating in the competition in the school are waiting for you. If you are late again, you won't have a chance to participate in such a competition in the future!" it seems that it's a blessing for Yunjian to participate in the competition for several generations.

The male teacher spoke with a strong inflexible smell.