The whole class was sitting, and the only one, Ye Ying, stood up suddenly as if going crazy, his voice was so sharp that he couldn't hide the applause.
Fortunately, the classmates sitting behind her could only hear her piercing voice, but the classmates who could just see her expression while sitting were all frightened by her embarrassment and ferocity.
"Oh my God, Ye Ying is terrifying."
"It's scary, just like the vicious witch in Western novels, one second is gentle and kind, and the next is vicious and vicious!"
"Mom, the facial features are distorted, how beautiful are they!" Boys are concerned about beauty, and girls are concerned about good and evil.
The applause in the front stopped slowly because of seeing Ye Ying's fierce look clearly, and the applause in the back was also because Ye Ying stood up suddenly without sitting down for a long time, and gradually disappeared.
"What's wrong? Ye Ying, what did she do? What did she scream just now? I didn't hear clearly."
"Neither did I. I just stood up suddenly and pointed at the new classmate, not knowing what was going on."
"Stop talking, Teacher Tong's face is not very good."
The atmosphere of the enthusiastic class was irritated by Ye Ying. All the students who are unknown are all you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Teacher Tong’s serious expression, one and two are silent. Screamed.
The classroom suddenly became extremely quiet. Ye Ying, with a fierce gaze, pulled in secretly at the same table, and slammed hard...somewhat slowly, she woke up.
This soberness made Ye Ying only feel that her eyes were turning black.
She saw... All the classmates looked at herself with strange eyes. It was not accepted, rejected, and even more disgusting!
…What did she just do? What did you just say
Ye Ying, who couldn't help but tremble, tried to relax her whole body, and was able to squeeze out a smile to explain her gaffe.
But the more I want to relax, the less I can't relax, the more I want to laugh, the more distorted her face is.
The kind is weird, it is like a withered vine, and it is always on the broken wall with its claws, and it is especially hideous.
Just as the atmosphere froze, the sound of desks and chairs moving came from the back of the classroom.
"Oh, my mother! You...you...you..." After An Jiaxin, whose brain reflex arc was long enough, recovered from the dumbfounded eyes, in an instant, the soles of shoes popped up like springs, and said in surprise: "My classmate Jianer, you... It's hard for me to hide it!"
This time, An Jiaxin became the second classmate to stand up. The difference is that the joy on her face contrasted sharply with Ye Ying's fierceness.
Not only that, she also said incoherently to Teacher Tong: "Teacher Tong, Teacher Tong, I know, I know! We are junior high school classmates, one class! I am the idol of the whole class! She..."
"Classmates, it's not the self-introduction of your junior high school classmates that you want to introduce anymore." Teacher Tong did not blame her, but signaled her to sit down first, "Don't hurry, every student has a chance to introduce themselves."
While Teacher Tong was talking, the girl who was at the same table with Ye Ying had a serious face, and she pulled down the corner of her skirt and said without a good voice, "Sit down!" I’ll be at the same table with you one day."
This is not what Ye Ying wanted!
If she really sits down now, then she will lose, which will make the classmates hate her, hate her, and stay away from her!