Class 8.
Song Sheng and Pang Jiao were holding hands, dancing and singing in the classroom, both squeezing out happy smiles.
Wang Longlong raised his textbook rolled into a microphone, waving it elegantly like a conductor’s baton.
The lodious song echoed through the class "Let’s enjoy to the fullest, I ask you, my dear friend~"
Cui Yu was helping by tapping on the table, producing a DJ-like beat, and it was indeed quite catchy.
Shan Qingrong was first confused, then his expression changed. After all, being the horoom teacher of Class 8, he was well aware of the character of his students.
Wang Longlong’s improvisation was indeed impressive, but the tilted desk, the books on the floor, and the red boxing gloves in Song Sheng’s hands all revealed what had happened.
Could it possibly escape Shan Qingrong?
On the first day of school, all this nonsense, don’t you care about my face?
Shan Qingrong smiled instead of getting angry, a smile appeared on his round face.
The classmates noticed, and their hearts skipped a beat. Many had been punished by him before, and Shan Qingrong used to have the sa expression back then.
Song Sheng’s dance beca less smooth, but fortunately, Wang Longlong’s directing was on point, and the dance ended flawlessly.
Wang Longlong continued performing: "Thanks to Song Sheng and Pang Jiao for bringing us such wonderful dance music, everyone give them applause!"
Jiang Ning pinched Tongtong’s little jacket.
Xue Yuantong imdiately raised his hands, clapping with a crisp sound and shouted: "That was amazing!"
Then, all the classmates clearly saw Shan Qingrong’s smile transform from a sinister smile to one of satisfaction.
Shan Qingrong thought: ’Since the performance could delight Xue Yuantong, it’s a different matter.’
Shan Qingrong straightened his face and scolded: "Alright, no more next ti, pay attention in class!"
Song Sheng quickly said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Shan!"
Wang Longlong explained on the side: "Today is the first day of school, everyone’s feeling a bit restless, so Song Sheng and Pang Jiao volunteered to perform to energize everyone, their intentions were good."
Shan Qingrong looked at the eloquent Wang Longlong and said: "You speak so well, want to be the horoom teacher?"
Wang Longlong laughed dryly: "Haha, I still have to learn more from Mr. Shan."
Shan Qingrong waved his hand, and Wang Longlong retreated. Song Sheng and Pang Jiao hurried to pick up the textbooks on the ground and returned to their seats and sat properly. Although the two were formidable, Shan Qingrong was also a tough character with the power to summon parents.
The farce ended, and the class returned to calm. However, everyone’s eyes were not on Shan Qingrong, but on a boy at the door.
The boy had an amused look at the corners of his mouth and was watching with interest everything that had just happened.
In the back row, Guo Kunnan whispered: "This guy looks like a show-off."
Cao Kun nodded: "Indeed."
Guo Kunnan: "Just like you when you first transferred to our class."
Cao Kun’s face darkened.
Suddenly, past mories surfaced, others were alone when transferring classes, but he had the beauty ng Ziyun by his side, unfortunately... the past is unbearable to recall.
Shan Qingrong coughed and said: "Today is the registration day, tomorrow is the official start of school. Before that, I want to introduce a new classmate, so everyone can get to know each other."
With that, he looked towards the boy at the front door of the classroom.
Shan Qingrong was quite pleased with this person, as before, Director Yan, the grade leader, had placed Wu Xiaoqi and Duan Shigang into Class 8, which obligated Shan Qingrong.
Now that there’s a promising student, Director Yan took the initiative to ntion it.
This was a student from Ancheng No.1 High School, and even if placed in the now thriving Fourth Middle School, they would still rank among the best.
Shan Qingrong, moved by reason and emotion, finally persuaded Director Yan to introduce the promising student to Class 8. Thinking about Old Yan’s losing face, Shan Qingrong was in a great mood and had two extra bites at dinner.
However, due to lack of information, he had no idea that the new classmate had actively chosen to join Class 8.
"Co in." Shan Qingrong said kindly.
The boy at the door heard this and imdiately walked into the classroom. Shan Qingrong used his usual thod: "New classmate, give a brief self-introduction so everyone can get to know you."
The boy smiled radiantly and confidently said: "Hello everyone, my na is Gong Jin, and those who know call Gongjin."
As he spoke, he picked up a piece of chalk and turned to write the characters ’Gong Jin’ and ’Gongjin’ on the blackboard.
His chalk calligraphy was quite impressive, bold and flamboyant, embodying the youthful exuberance and heroism, as if through the words, one could see the deanor of a vigorous young man.
Pang Jiao, sitting in the second row, propped her elbow on the table and used her chubby hands to support her layered chin.
She bit her thick lips, hesitatingly complinted: "Wow, so handso, so handso!"
Even with Gong Jin’s broad experience, it was the first ti he saw such a peculiar creature.
He thought about the scene earlier, this female classmate and the chubby male next to her perford for all the classmates, she must be an optimistic and cheerful girl too...
Gong Jin replied with a smile, and Pang Jiao’s 219.7 pounds of joyful figure seed unsteady.
"Gongjin? Really? What qualifies him to be compared to Zhou Yu?" Cui Yu, well-versed in the Three Kingdoms, knew Zhou Gongjin as the only one in the Three Kingdoms possessing both talent and beauty, a military and scholarly handso talent!"
"Gongjin? I think calling him Rooster would be more fitting!"
By the riverbank, Lu Qiqi first looked at the handso and noble Gong Jin classmate, then disdainfully said to Cui Yu and ng Gui: "You guys are really ignorant, getting a nickna wrong, how can Jin and Ji have the sa pronunciation?"
Cui Yu pouted, pronouncing: "Ji-in~ Jin."
Cui Yu: "Why isn’t it the sa tone, no matter if he’s a rooster, we’ll call him Rooster Bro from now on!"
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