Chapter 262, she is the soul of our 15 classes!

“For me, learning is always at the bottom!”

"I know what teachers and students are looking at with me. I am the confuse in their eyes. After that, the school gate is definitely the kind of social scum. I have heard a teacher say that you don't study well. Want to grow up like Han Fangzhou?"

"I don't feel anything in my heart. Maybe my life is doomed from the beginning. I have my way, I will go on, but this road is bound to not intersect with learning."

"I am a poor student who hates and is afraid of the teachers. The teachers don't dare to teach me face to face. The classmates don't dare to ridicule me. They are bothering and afraid of me..."

"In their eyes, it is a shame to have students and classmates like me."

"I am the most eye-catching poor student, but I came to class 15."

"I never thought about it, a petite girl, the body will emit such energy!"

"She can leave the class 15 which is full of poor students, dregs, and mixed classes."

"But she doesn't."

"She knows how difficult it is to change this poor group, but she hasn't backed down..."

“In the beginning, I thought she was just a hot heart and wanted to show her superiority as the first grade in our poor group.”

"But when we bet, when she is a thin girl, one person challenges us in the class..."

"I can't speak."

"When the game, she ran around the playground, exhausted, and even fell, she still refused to give up..."

"At that moment, I think our 15 classes may really have hope!"

"We are a poor group of students, maybe there is really hope!"

"We, see the sun, really warm, eye-catching, sly sunshine!"

Han Fangzhou never said so much, and the whole person in the lens was taut.

"Without her, we are still a poor student who skips classes at any time and sees textbooks."

"Without her, we were still picking questions when we were in the exam, and other students who were painting turtles."

"Without her, we will not expect the test results to be announced!"

......

"It's her, let us appreciate the excitement of the answer after the exam."

"It's her, let us experience the joy of learning!"

"Still her, let us know that students can learn so happily!"

"She is the youngest in our class, but we are all willing to call her to paint a sister!"

"She is a cloud painting."

"She is the soul of our 15 classes!"

"Today is her 14th birthday..."

"Let us all, wish her a happy birthday!"

......

In the middle of the classroom, a burst of fire lit up in the darkness. Then, the candles on one cake after another were lit...

There was a voice in the classroom.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you - happy birthday to you!"

The neat song sang three times in a row.

Finally, it is the cheers of all the classmates of the 15 classes, which resounded throughout the classroom and even the entire teaching building!

[Draw a sister, I wish you a happy birthday! 】

......

Cloud painting has been trying hard to control her emotions, but tears still blur her view.

She can't wipe it too late.

At this time, the incandescent tube in the classroom finally lit up.

The tables and chairs in the classroom were piled up to the corners, leaving a large open space in the middle, only two tables side by side, with a large three-layer cake!

...3 more...

(End of this chapter)