3 years 12 class devil boy group

Chapter 4 Teacher, how old are you?
"Hello, I'm Wang Anna, the head teacher of Class Two of the third year!"

A tall and curvy woman with dyed red hair and wearing a miniskirt kept scanning Xia Enxing, her eyes clearly full of sarcasm.

The people in their office are all teachers who teach the third year of high school, and they are also competitors. Of course, it is impossible for Class [-] of the third year to appear within the scope of this competition.

"Mr. Xia, how old are you?" Wang Anna asked with some doubts.

Xia Enxing looked down at his black cloth shoes and gritted his teeth, "2...25!"

"Mr. Xia, you may not know what kind of class the third-year class [-] is, so it's better to be careful!" A middle-aged man pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said kindly.

Xia Enxing smiled and nodded towards them. Until this moment, she didn't feel a little nervous.

"It seems that class is about to start, I'll go first!"

She grabbed the books on her desk and ran out quickly.

At this moment, exclamations began to erupt in the office.

"This woman is too courageous, how could she find such a person this time!"

"I promise not three days!"

"Three days? I think she should run out crying in 15 minutes! How could she subdue those demons?"

Building D
Standing on the playground, Xia Enxing looked up at the whole majestic building. There was a sense of eerieness and emptiness everywhere in it. The corridor in front of the door was full of traces of being tortured.

"Class [-] of the third year, here I come!"

Passing through a short corridor, at the end of that road is the legendary Class [-] of the third year. Before approaching, you can already hear the overwhelming noise inside, mixed with the sound of tables and chairs knocking, which makes people tremble.

Xia Enxing didn't dare to hesitate and pushed the door open almost instantly, and the voice inside also stopped instantly.

She looked around, thinking for a moment that she had come to some nightclub, with colorful hair and personalized clothing, she didn't look like a middle school student at all.

"Hello, classmates, I am your new homeroom teacher, my name is... my name is Xia Enxing!"

Xia Enxing tried his best to maintain a bright smile, turned around and wrote his name on the blackboard.

But unexpectedly, she was greeted with a violent roar of laughter.

A dozen or so students either patted the table or stood up, all looking at her mockingly, their laughter was deafening.

But in the middle, Xia Enxing saw three boys. They were all doing their own things. One was reading a book seriously and was not influenced by the outside world at all. Looking at himself, the other one smiled and said nothing.

"Enough laughing? I don't know what is so funny, how about sharing it?"

Xia Enxing's hands are tightly clutching the edge of the book, which shows how nervous she is now.

But what she said made the crowd who had been laughing just now quiet down again.

"Teacher, how old are you today? What kind of dress are you wearing?"

A yellow-haired boy sitting in the last row asked loudly. Xia Enxing's white shirt and black trousers made them feel as if they had returned to old Shanghai.

"I'm 25 this year, because there is no teacher who is qualified to teach Class [-] of the third year, so all the classes in the class will be taught by me in the future!"

Except for the fact that Xia Enxing is slightly worse in science, the others are among the top in Mitte, but in any case, her slightly worse performance is more than enough to compare with them.

"You're still an all-rounder! Do you have the ability?" Another boy with a tablet in his hand said dismissively.

Xia Enxing stood on the podium and smiled slightly: "Maybe you can wait and see!"

(End of this chapter)