The funniest time-travel in history: 囧囧's time-travel life

Chapter 202
She wanted to ask.

Really want to ask.

To ask now, to ask now, but not knowing how to speak.

My heart beat wildly when I looked at them.

However, in the next second, she was disappointed. The three people's eye contact was extremely short, and they almost avoided it with one touch.

Without nostalgia, without stopping, the eyes of the two moved away with a little disdain, and Ah Li could even clearly feel a barely noticeable cold snort coming from Yi Zhong's nasal cavity at that moment.

When they couldn't tell what was going on in their hearts, the two on the stage spoke.

"Yin Riman."

"Beitangchuan."

The two made a brief introduction, and the audience burst into unprecedented applause.

A Li looked at the classmates around him. The female classmates who were obviously dressed up in ancient costumes looked like peach blossoms, and looked at the two on the stage with great excitement.

Looking back, the long arm of Qingjuan's "Ouyang Shu" seemed to be casually draped over the body of "Yi Zhong", who was exuding a thousand-year-old ice breath, and the whole class of female students suddenly became hypoxic.

The head teacher's face also flushed suspiciously in response to the occasion.

"Yin Riman is my brother. He has a weird personality and doesn't like to talk. Everyone should be more tolerant and don't bully him! I will be very sad if you bully him!"

When he said this, Bei Tangchuan had an unstoppable fox-like sly smile on his face, Yin Riman frowned, but didn't make any rebuttals, he just heard rounds of applause and turned his head disrespectfully go.

This rebellious action caused all the girls to clap their hands more vigorously, and some of them couldn't bear it anymore, and began to rub the panacea on their temples frequently.

not them...

Ah Li lowered his head, raised the corners of his mouth, his tongue was full of bitterness, and looked at his fingers intertwined tightly, the joints were bluish white.

They wouldn't look at her with such strange eyes, and Yi Zhong and Ouyang Shu hated each other so much, how could they hook shoulders together and call each other brothers like they are now?
The two finished their introduction.

The class teacher began to look around the classroom, obviously wanting to arrange seats for the two of them.

Some female students began to cough dryly, and some pretended to clean up the textbooks on the table, and even boldly wiped their saliva secretly at the two new transfer students.

(End of this chapter)