Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1675 Yu Jin (1)
Liyang private high school.

Class 39 of Senior High School is full of chaos at this time.

"Mengwei finished her homework." The girl with high ponytail wearing glasses handed the homework book to the girl who was applying nail polish.

Dong Mengwei nodded, looking at the video being played on the phone on the table, in which was a girl in the class, crying and begging for mercy, her face was bruised and purple.

This is their work, and there are many such videos in her mobile phone.

Chen Siqi looked at the video and looked around. The boys and girls were fighting and didn't pay attention to this side.

"Mengwei, you should pay attention, this is the class." She said.

Dong Mengwei turned off the video, "There are many things."

Chen Siqi did not dare to refute the girl's harsh tone.

"Quiet, quiet." The homeroom teacher came in, saw that there were still people chasing, and immediately knocked on the podium.

Everyone froze for a moment, and then started playing their own games again, not listening at all.

The head teacher felt tired, but dared not say anything.

This class is the worst class in the school, and all the students who are not easy to mess with are here. Teacher Li, who was lucky to be the class teacher, expressed a headache.

"Quiet, the teacher has something to say." After Dong Mengwei finished applying the nail polish, she looked at her and then spoke.

Her voice was not loud, but everyone stopped immediately.

The head teacher looked at the girl in the fourth row in the middle, sweating on her forehead. This is the daughter of the school manager and the head of the class.

The class became quiet, and the class teacher looked at the students below, "Today, a student has been transferred to our class."

As he spoke, he looked outside the door and motioned for the students outside to come in.

Jiang Cha is wearing a princess dress, very gorgeously dressed.

In this private high school, you don't need to wear school uniforms, and you usually dress up. Those who don't look good and are too poor will be bullied if they don't fit in with most of the people anyway.

Everyone looked at the girl who came in and was slightly surprised.

Tall figure, fair skin, delicate face, curved eyebrows, red lips, she looks like a daughter of a certain family.

"Jiang Cha, just came back from abroad and transferred to our high school." The head teacher introduced.

The four girls in the fourth row looked at the people on the podium at the same time.

Dong Mengwei raised her eyebrows slightly, not upset.

"Sister Wei, she looks so attractive." The round-faced girl with twin ponytails complained.

"There are brands all over the body." The girl with curly hair and a red bow hairpin, with two small pear dimples, noticed this, "I want that bow on my head."

The remaining one was Chen Siqi, who was holding her textbook and doing her homework, looking at the girls on the podium with no expression on her face.

They were looking at ginger tea, and the latter was looking at them too.

Four target individuals have been identified.

She wanted to put on a sweet smile, "Hello, everyone. My name is Jiang Cha. I just returned to China. Please take care of me in the future."

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked at Dong Mengwei in the class to see how she would act.

Obviously, no matter male or female, she is the main one.

But there is one exception.

In the corner of the back row, except for the boys who sleep at a table for one person.

Hearing the movement, Yu Jin looked up and was slightly surprised to see the girl on the podium, then continued to lie down and sleep.

Dong Mengwei looked at the red nails, then clapped her palms together and began to applaud.

She led the applause, and the rest of the class followed suit.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cha became more certain of her thoughts.

"You can sit in that seat." The class teacher only felt that the pressure was great.

He pointed to the only vacant seat in the class.

There are 41 people in class [-], eight people in a row, and four seats in the middle.

In the third row by the window, there was only one person sitting.

(End of this chapter)