v3 Chapter 1945： The price of 1 point closer to Wang Ling (January/92)

Jiang Yingying didn't expect that she would "work" attentively in order to buy the beautiful desk behind Wang Ling, and finally made money. She was about to see the light when she saw it. As a result, the position was suddenly bought!

For a while, Jiang Yingying's heart and hands trembled.

Fortunately, there are no other people around early in the morning, and Jiang Yingying doesn't need to pay much attention to her manners.

She didn't care much, and immediately asked anxiously: "Guo Hao, you have always been well informed, do you know who is buying the seat?"

"Of course, it's a new transfer student." Guo Hao said with a mysterious face, holding his arms, "But now I don't know who this person is. I'm in Old Pan's office now, and Old Pan is going through the handover procedures for him. "

"Are you in the class teacher's office? Thank you! I'll go find him now!" Jiang Yingying said excitedly. She slid so fast, almost rushing away.

Now Jiang Yingying's idea is actually very simple. As long as the position is not bought by Lotus Sun, there is still room for negotiation.

Since it is a new transfer student, it is easier to handle, she can even trade with this freshman directly with the small pot of tea in her hand!

Anyway, the other party has just arrived, and she doesn't understand the situation in the class, and she has been here for almost a month!

Looking at Jiang Yingying's back, Chen Chao sighed in his heart: "So she hasn't given up yet. I thought she would have given up chasing Wang Ling long ago. After all, Boss Sun is staring so strictly. I don't know Wang Ling. How good is the kid, how come there are girls everywhere who like him. Why don't I have this fate!"

"Look at Jiang Yingying's posture, I want to negotiate with that freshman..." Guo Hao touched his chin and said.

"Negotiating? Is she rich? I remember her family doesn't seem to be particularly wealthy. Could it be true that she won the lottery and became wealthy?" Chen Chao wondered.

"Whether it can be made depends on whether this freshman is willing to sell. Anyway, as far as I know, this beautiful desk does not seem to be bought by this newcomer."

Guo Hao looked at Chen Chao solemnly and said, "It's from Old Pan."

"Sent it?" Chen Chao suspiciously: "What's the situation?"

"Our school has now gone up in the overall rankings. Both the world rankings and the national rankings have been greatly improved, and it is always possible to attract some local tyrants to study in the school."

Guo Hao said: "I heard from my uncle that this new classmate is a local tyrant. Old Chen didn't plan to accept transfer students, but this classmate said that as long as he is willing to let him study in No. The school donated a new teaching building, along with the school renovation during the summer vacation."

"Good fellow..." Chen Chao was stunned on the spot when he heard the words.

Donate directly to the building plus school renovation...

Indeed, with such a big deal, a set of handsome desks and chairs is nothing.

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When Wang Ling came to the classroom, he saw Jiang Yingying sitting at the desk with a gloomy look, her face was full of immortality.

He didn't know what had happened to this girl, it seemed as if he had received a huge blow.

In fact, as soon as he entered the gate of No. 60 Middle School today, Wang Ling already felt that the atmosphere in the school was very unusual.

More than that, when he sat in his seat, Zhen Yuan and Gu Shunzhi beside him stared at him with grinning expressions.

This is obviously something...

But Wang Ling didn't know what would happen.

He didn't bother to deduce, maybe it was some boring prank?

But this group of people is usually very serious, not like people who would make jokes to themselves.

As usual, Wang Ling turned over all the homework assignments, folded the books on the corner of the table, and waited for Peanuts to come and collect the homework.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the corridor in front of the class.

It was the echo of Lao Pan's high heels stepping on the marble floor of the corridor. I don't know why, she came earlier than usual before it was time for early self-study.

Wang Ling almost immediately became vigilant in his heart.

This familiar scene...

Is it because there is another newcomer coming in the class?

There was a drop of cold sweat on his cheek.

Then he saw Lao Pan walking in from the door with a tall male student wearing transparent-frame glasses. This man had a sharp short hair and dark skin.

But these five senses, Wang Ling is too familiar...In addition to the aura exuding from this body, even though the opponent has suppressed it very well, Wang Ling immediately distinguished who the person was.

Old Pan narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly: "I would like to introduce you to everyone, this new classmate is the newly transferred classmate Jia Jun!"

"..."

Now Wang Ling is really a bit living in Bengbu.

God Jiajun!

Obviously True Lord Throwing Thunder!

Jia Jun = fake monarch?

Homophone deduction money, hello!

He didn't know why even True Monarch Throwing Lei also transferred to Sixty Middle School!

And also used a new identity!

The most important thing is that I deliberately disguised my appearance, not only cut my long hair into short hair, but even the skin tone was octaves dark...I also wore a pair of transparent framed eyes, looking like a sun. The same as sports students!

I have to say that such a disguise is really clever.

If it weren't for being too familiar with True Monarch Dulei, even Wang Ling would be kept in the dark.

At least most people here did not see the true identity of this "Jia Jun" classmate.

Because no one would have thought that a sect master would go to high school to attend class!

Now Wang Ling finally knows why Zhenyuan and Gu Shunzhi just stared at themselves and laughed maliciously!

Dare to love this is planned long ago!

Although Wang Ling still didn't know what the purpose of Zhenjun Dulei transferred to this place was, but fortunately, the person who turned here was considered an acquaintance, and Wang Lingxuan's heart was immediately let go.

He felt that he should have thought of this day long ago.

Sect Master Zhan Zong, the world's super sect, would actually come to the school and be classmates by himself. I am afraid that no one will believe it if I say this. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

"Hello everyone, I hope that in the days to come, I can get along with you, make progress together, and become good friends. Please advise." On the podium, Lord Diulei bowed and broke Wang Ling's thoughts.

"You can just sit behind the last classmate Wang Ling over there." Old Pan pointed in Wang Ling's direction.

Wang Ling found out that he really loves acting, so he actually followed Old Pan's words and acted out: "Student Wang Ling? Which classmate is it? Is that handsome classmate by the window over there?"

"Yes, that's the blind eye of the beautiful." Teacher Pan smiled.

"..." Wang Ling.

"Good teacher." Zhenjun Dulei nodded, then walked behind Wang Ling with a pile of newly issued textbooks, and sat down naturally, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Wang Ling knows, this is not just a long-planned plan. This is how much I have to look forward to being a classmate with him to laugh like such an idiot...