Jiang Yingying never imagined that she had worked so hard to buy the beautiful desk behind Wang Ling, and finally made money. She was about to see the light of day, but the position was suddenly bought by someone!
For a moment, Jiang Yingying's heart and hands were trembling.
Fortunately, it was early in the morning and there was no one else around, so Jiang Yingying didn't need to pay too much attention to her appearance.
She couldn't care less and immediately asked anxiously: "Guo Hao, you are always well-informed. Do you know who bought the seat?"
"Of course, he is a new transfer student." Guo Hao crossed his arms and said mysteriously: "But I don't know who this person's name is yet. He is currently in Lao Pan's office, and Lao Pan is going through the handover procedures for him. "
"In the head teacher's office? Thank you! I'll go find him right now!" Jiang Yingying said excitedly. She ran away very fast, almost running wildly.
Jiang Yingying's idea now is actually very simple. As long as this position is not bought by Lotus Sun, there is still room for negotiation.
Since she is a new transfer student, it is even easier. She can even make a deal with this new student directly with the small pot of tea in her hand!
Anyway, the other party has just arrived and doesn’t understand the situation in the class, and she is an old person who has been here for almost a month!
Looking at Jiang Yingying's running back, Chen Chao sighed in his heart: "It turns out she hasn't given up yet. I thought she had given up chasing Wang Ling a long time ago. After all, Boss Sun kept a close eye on her. I didn't know that Wang Ling was like this." The boy is so good, but there are girls everywhere who like him. Why don’t I have this fate?"
"Look at Jiang Yingying's attitude, she wants to negotiate with the new student..." Guo Hao said, touching his double chin.
"Negotiation? Is she rich? I remember her family is not particularly wealthy. Could it be that she really won the lottery and became rich?" Chen Chao was confused.
"Whether it can work or not depends on whether the new student is willing to sell it. Anyway, as far as I know, this beautiful desk doesn't seem to be bought by this new student."
Guo Hao looked at Chen Chao seriously and said, "It's from Lao Pan."
"A gift?" Chen Chao asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"
"Our school's comprehensive ranking has gone up now. The world ranking and national ranking have improved significantly. We can always attract some rich people to study in the school."
Guo Hao said: "I heard from my uncle that the new classmate's family is rich. Originally, Lao Chen didn't even plan to accept transfer students, but this classmate said that as long as he is willing to let him study in No. 60 Middle School, he will give it to us. The school will donate a new teaching building, which will be renovated during the summer vacation.”
"Good guy..." Chen Chao was stunned when he heard this.
Donate the building directly and renovate the school...
Indeed, with such a big deal, a set of beautiful desks and chairs is nothing.
…
When Wang Ling came to the classroom, he saw Jiang Yingying sitting at the desk with a gloomy look on her face, her face full of fairy spirit.
He didn't know what happened to this girl, it seemed like she had been hit hard.
In fact, as soon as he entered the gate of No. 60 Middle School today, Wang Ling could already feel that the atmosphere in the school was very unusual.
Not only that, when he sat down in his seat, Zhen Yuan and Gu Shunzhi were staring at him with grins on their faces.
This is obviously something...
But Wang Ling didn't know what would happen.
He didn't bother to deduce it, maybe it was some boring prank
However, this group of people are usually quite serious and don't look like people who would make fun of themselves.
As usual, Wang Ling dug out all his homework, stacked them up and put them on the corner of the table, waiting for Little Peanut to come over and collect them.
At this moment, a familiar voice came from the corridor in front of the class door.
That was the echo of Lao Pan's high heels stepping on the marble floor of the corridor. For some reason, she came earlier than usual even though it was not yet time for morning self-study.
Wang Ling almost immediately became alert.
This familiar scene...
Could it be that there is a new person coming to the class
A drop of cold sweat hung on his cheek.
Then I saw Lao Pan walking in from the door with a tall male student wearing transparent-rimmed glasses. This man had neat short hair and dark skin.
However, these facial features were very familiar to Wang Ling... In addition, coupled with the aura emanating from his body, Wang Ling could immediately tell who the person was, even though the opponent had been suppressed very well.
Lao Pan narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly: "Let me introduce to everyone, this new classmate is the newly transferred classmate Jia Jun!"
“…”
Now Wang Ling really felt a little confused.
God Jiajun!
It's obviously Lord Thunder-Throwing!
Jia Jun = fake king
Deduct money for homophonic memes!
He didn't know why Lord Throwing Thunder also transferred to No. 60 Middle School!
And he also used a new identity!
The most important thing is that he also deliberately disguised his appearance. Not only did he cut his long hair into short hair, but his skin tone became eight degrees darker... He also wore a pair of transparent-rimmed eyes, making him look like a sunshine. Just like sports students!
I have to say that this disguise is indeed very clever.
If it weren't for his familiarity with Lord Throwing Thunder, even Wang Ling would have been kept in the dark.
At least most people here have not seen the true identity of this classmate "Jia Jun".
Because no one would have thought that a sect leader would come to high school to attend classes!
Now Wang Ling finally knew why Zhenyuan and Gu Shunzhi were staring at him and laughing maliciously just now!
I bet this was already planned!
Although Wang Ling still didn't know the purpose of Lord Throwing Thunder's transfer here, fortunately, the people who transferred here were considered acquaintances, and Wang Ling's worries were immediately relieved.
He felt that he should have expected this day long ago.
The leader of the mighty Zhan Sect of the super sect in the world actually came to school to be his classmate. If he told this, no one would believe it.
"Hello everyone, I hope that in the days to come, I can get along well with you, make progress together, and become good friends. Please give me your advice." On the podium, Lord Thunder-Throwing Lord bowed to break Wang Ling's thoughts.
"Just sit behind Wang Ling, the last student over there." Old Pan pointed in Wang Ling's direction.
Wang Ling discovered that he really loved acting, and he actually followed Old Pan's words and acted: "Classmate Wang Ling? Which classmate is he? Is that the pretty classmate by the window over there?"
"Yes, that's right, the one with the pretty features and the dead fish eyes." Teacher Pan said with a smile.
"..." Wang Ling.
"Okay teacher." Lord Throwing Thunder nodded, then walked behind Wang Ling holding a pile of newly issued textbooks, and sat down naturally, with an unstoppable smile on his face.
Wang Ling knew that this was not just a long-planned plan. How much do you have to look forward to being a classmate with him to laugh like this idiot...
(End of chapter)