"My name is Song Yaoyao, welcome to Class Three."
She has a soft voice and is very friendly.
An Feiran looked at her, his handsome face turned red with excitement, and his eyes were frighteningly bright. He rubbed his pants on his pants helplessly, his body was covered with sweat in the winter, he looked at the white, tender and soft little hand that was easy to hold at first glance, and stretched it out—
"welcome."
There was tiredness in the hoarse voice.
An Feiran was startled, and held his hand stiffly. It's not the same as Song Yaoyao's soft little hands! He looked up depressed.
The boy raised his eyebrows at him, touched the soft flesh in his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and laughed cynically.
"Thank you, thank you..."
Being there that day, An Feiran also knew how fierce this guy was.
His eyes flashed, and he shook his hand cautiously, "Thank you for accepting me."
Shen Xun: "Grass..."
He shook off An Feiran's hand in disgust, and rubbed it on his pants, "Don't make it like a fucking relationship, find a place to sit by yourself, if you dare to make trouble, your little life will be lost, Do you understand?"
Wang Zhongyun rolled his eyes angrily, "Shen Xun! Don't threaten your classmates!"
"Ah?" Shen Xun plucked his ears and realized in a daze, "Teacher, are you there?"
Wang Zhongyun: "..."
Is his sense of existence so weak? brat!
"No, it doesn't matter teacher, Student Shen just looks a little aggressive, but he doesn't mean anything malicious," An Feiran quickly waved his hands, expressing that he didn't mind.
Only then did Wang Zhongyun nod his head.
None of these children are from weak backgrounds, and there is this new classmate next to him, who looks indifferent. Who can see that he is actually the only heir of An's International
Tsk—
If he hadn't heard the principal say it yesterday, he would have no idea about it.
Even now, not many people know An Feiran's identity, and it's really tight enough to hide it!
An Feiran looked at the place near Song Yaoyao, and found that there were already people sitting around her, and everyone was staring at him. For some reason, An Feiran felt a bit of hostility inexplicably.
He touched his head and could only sit down in the first row.
As the eldest sister of Class Three, Song Yaoyao has spoken out, and everyone can only accept that a new classmate has come to Class Three.
Wang Zhongyun coughed lightly, "I already know the bet you made with the first class. I'm very happy that everyone has such an awareness. So no matter what the result is, just work hard! Now, let's turn to-"
Then I discovered that everyone should sleep, and those who should play games should play games, but no one wants to talk to him.
"Teacher, I think the students are very lacklustre. Why don't you let classmate Shen perform a show to refresh you?"
The little girl's voice was so soft that Wang Zhongyun was stunned.
"ah?"
Shen Xun stood up idly, his fists creaking.
Sweeping glances over, voice lazily deep, "Who wants to be the first?"
Swish Swish Swish—
Almost instantly, when Wang Zhongyun looked over again, he found that everyone's backs were straight and their eyes were staring like copper bells.
Wang Zhongyun has been taking care of these children since the first year of high school, and this is the first time he has seen them love learning so much.
Momentarily moved to tears.
"Okay! Everyone is a good boy!"
Everyone's heart: Ha ha.
We don't know if he is a good boy or not, but we know that Brother Xun and Yaoyao's fists are really hard!
After one class ended, An Feiran ran to Song Yaoyao's desk.