"Mom, I'm happy to hear such good news early in the morning and be punished for being late." An Jiaxin laughs and mutters, then turns into the wind and rushes to the classroom.

At this time, the early self-study has begun for five minutes, and the students in class one of grade two will be fined five times for being late.

After waiting for the early self-study, Ann Jiaxin, who is to be punished for copying the text, takes the notebook and sits at Ye Jian's desk, buries herself in copying the text, and at the same time joins in the discussion of Ye Ying's transfer.

"I'm not late. I just saw Ye Ying and his parents walking so fast. They have wheels on their feet." She wrote fast, but still laughed, "if there is evil, it deserves her."

"It turned out that she had too much courage to be even wronged by her instructor. She deserved to quit school."

"It's really worthy of it. Class one, grade two, has sent away a god of plague."

Most of the students think so. Those who have been in the class with Ye Ying have a heart to say a few words, which is also a weak voice that can't resist Taotao's accusation. If they say a few words, they won't say it again.

People are gone, there is no excuse.

At this time, ye Ying will appear in the second class of senior high school in the second middle school of Sichuan Province.

That morning, after the first class, the senior two classes all knew that ye Ying had changed her study, and even her disrespect for the teacher came out.

Yao Jing knows that ye Ying will transfer to another school, but she didn't expect her transfer speed to be so fast. Her eyes are dim. She takes advantage of the ten minutes after class to find Luo Zhen who also knows the news.

"You're still short now, she's on the move, and you can't make it." Yao Jing looks at Luo Huo, who has a ferocious face, and calmly analyzes: "besides, I need to tell you that Ye Jian is likely to be a little skilled. I didn't see it when I was shooting, but all the students in class one of senior two said that Ye Jian was powerful. Do you think such a person can be dealt with by your fist alone

This is not good news. I don't want to speak to Luo Huo in advance. I'm afraid that he will go to find Ye Jian to settle accounts in a rage.

It's not to remind Luo ran, but to remind him of the need to borrow Luo's knowledge of the people in the society to stand out for himself.

"You can rest assured this time. I didn't want to go to her now. Next Friday, I have a duel with Ye Jian! " Luo combusts oneself to return home also to be taught a meal mercilessly, even in the pocket money full Xi, also had to shrink the neck to live.

Yao Jing didn't believe it. He looked at him. Then he heard that he was going to duel with Ye Jian next Friday. A flash of light flashed in his eyes. "That's OK! We have to be honest for half a month. Don't do anything at school. "

Then he said, "where is Yang Heng? Have you made up with him yet? For a leaf Jane, as for you, you used to say "I'm sorry". Yang Heng is not mean.

"Bah!" At first, I thought about whether to make up with Yang Heng. At this moment, when I heard that I wanted to apologize, Luo ran turned his face directly and began to drink in a rough voice, "I've already broken off with him! It's impossible to reconcile! Come on, come on, what are you doing with that width. Go to class! "

What a piece of mud! A man is a big man. I don't know how to bend and stretch!

Yao Jing stares at him after he's had a heart attack. He doesn't persuade him to turn around and walk towards the classroom. After two steps, Yao Jing counts his fingers. Next Friday Isn't it Yang Heng's birthday?

Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city: