Terrible!The violent Lord Qin pesters me to kiss every day

Chapter 13 So Good, Must Be Good To Bully

"Have you all heard about it? The teacher assigned by the school to the third (seventh) class this time is actually the same level as the rocket class."

"Isn't that just luck?"

"Who says no, I'm so envious!"

Everyone knows that the cost-reliability rate of the rocket class is exaggerated to as high as 99.99%. It can be said that entering the rocket class is equivalent to having one foot in a prestigious school, and this has a huge relationship with the teachers of the rocket class.

Class [-] (Seventh) of senior high school is an ordinary class. If they can have the teachers of Rocket Class, their performance in the future may not be able to catch up with other ordinary classes.

At this time, the third (seventh) class of senior high school was also talking about it, but they were talking about another thing.

"I heard that a transfer student will be assigned to our class today."

"It's rare to transfer to another school in the third year of high school. Lin Lu, is the transfer student a boy or a girl? The key is whether he's handsome or pretty?"

"It's a girl, but you'd better not have any expectations, because she is from Shiyang County." Lin Lu replied.

The school organizes students to watch the news every day. Not long ago, they saw Shiyang County in the news, one of the top ten poverty alleviation sites in Qinghai Province.

Lin Lu continued: "She's not even a decent county person, but comes from a more remote and impoverished mountain village below Shiyang County."

Upon hearing this, a girl with braids, wearing a red and green jacket, with a yellow and thin face, speaking a dialect, and a strong local flavor immediately appeared in everyone's minds, and their interest in the new classmates suddenly faded.

Just at this time, Xiao Yue, the head teacher of Class [-] (Seventh) in senior high school, walked in, glanced at the students who hadn't had time to return to their seats, and said clearly: "It seems that everyone knows that our class is going to have a new student today, so I don't care. What nonsense."

She turned her head and called out the door: "Qi Yan, come in."

Several classmates who were discussing were still not interested. Lin Lu even sneered, and said to his tablemate: "What's so interesting about a village girl, Bai Tao, don't you think so?"

But this time, Bai Tao didn't answer him, but looked in the direction of the podium with a dazed expression.

Not only Bai Tao, but the whole classroom seemed to fall into an eerie silence at this moment, and everyone's gazes fell in the same direction.

Lin Lu was puzzled, then looked up and was stunned.

The girl's skin was extremely fair, and her small face was even more delicate and soft, like a fine whitening jade.

Above the beautiful jade, her facial features are even more exquisite, especially those eyes, which seem to be adorned with stars, shimmering and shining brightly.

The weather was clear at this time, and the sunlight from outside came in from the corridor, and reflected on her body through the glass, making her whole body seem to be glowing.

"Fuck!"

This is so pretty, right?

She's even prettier than the school belle Shi Yumo!
After a brief silence, there was an uproar like a volcanic eruption.

"Everyone be quiet." Xiao Yue stopped the crowd who were talking louder and louder, "Qi Yan, please introduce yourself."

Qi Yan nodded, obediently wrote down her name on the blackboard, then turned to everyone and said, "I'm Qi Yan."

Her voice is not loud, but it is completely different from the imagined "local accent". Instead, it is clean and soft, with the softness of Jiangnan's soft language, which can easily touch the heartstrings.

When she spoke, everyone looked at her quietly, and then...

"Huh???" Is that gone?
"Qi Yan?" Xiao Yue looked at her.

Qi Yan also turned her head to look at Xiao Yue, and then turned her head to look at the other people in the classroom. She was silent for a while, and said "ah", as if she had suddenly realized.

I saw her turn sideways slightly, pointing with her plain fingers the word "Qi" that she had just written on the blackboard, and then pointing at the word "Yan", one word at a time: "Qi... Yan..."

She has a very serious expression, like a kindergarten teacher, who is teaching the children respectfully and responsibly. This character reads "Qi" and this character reads "Yan". Children, hurry up and read with the little teacher.

Then I saw the children in the third (seventh) class of high school looked like they had been enchanted by Qi Yan's encouraging eyes: "Qi... Yan..."

Teacher Qi Yan nodded her head with appreciative eyes.

Students: "..." I was suddenly a little shy, because I was praised.

The corner of Xiao Yue's mouth couldn't help twitching, in order to prevent the situation from developing in a strange direction, she asked Qi Yan to sit down as soon as possible.

The students who were still bewitched just now suddenly woke up and looked at Qi Yan worriedly.

Because now there is only one vacant seat in the entire third (seventh) class, the key is the person sitting next to that vacant seat——Hua Qing, Jiaheng's school bully first sister.

Although Jiaheng International School is a private school, the school rules have always been strict. Hair dyeing, jewelry and tattoos are not allowed, and school uniforms are required. These are the basic requirements.

But one person is an exception.

The girl sitting in the last row of the window seat was dressed in bottomless black, and her silver hair was unruly and unique.

She raised her eyes and glanced lightly, her eyes were violent.

The students in Class [-] (Grade [-]) were even more worried. At first glance, Qi Yan was just a soft and easy to bully little white rabbit. When he met Hua Qing, a man-eating flower, wouldn't there be no bones left?

Qi Yan didn't know the worries of the new students. As for Hua Qing's eyes, she saw it, but she wasn't afraid.

Carrying her newly bought schoolbag, she went straight to her seat and sat down.

The schoolbag was stuffed into the drawer, and then sat upright again, looking at Xiao Yue on the podium with bright eyes.

Although she didn't say anything, her eyes were enough to explain everything: Hurry up to class, I'm so looking forward to it.

Xiao Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Hua Qing again.

Hua Qing frowned, looking irritable.

Just when everyone thought she was going to have a seizure, they saw her set up a book and lay down on the table, looking like she was about to fall asleep.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the school bully is in a good mood today?
In any case, the new students are safe for the time being, and this class can continue.

The teachers in the rocket class are not ordinary, not to mention that Xiao Yue brought out a liberal arts champion in the second class of rocket two years ago, and was named one of the top ten outstanding teachers in the province.

She teaches Chinese, and her lectures are like telling stories. She not only leads the students to understand the article, but also talks about the gossip background of the article, and then continues to expand the relevant content. After a class, she doesn't even get distracted.

Qi Yan was also delighted to hear it, it turned out that this is going to school, I really like it.

Hua Qing woke up in the middle of her sleep, and looked up to meet Qi Yan's profile.

The girl is very white, crystal clear like jade under the sun, and her facial features are even more beautiful when viewed up close.

She had a straight back and sat very upright, with a pen in one hand and a notebook in the other hand, writing carefully stroke by stroke.

But this gesture of holding a pen...

Why don't you write calligraphy here?
Perhaps it was because of this weird posture of holding the pen that she actually struggled to write and was a little angry, so she unconsciously puffed up a white, tender and glutinous bun face, soft...

Ah, I really want to pinch!
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