Chapter 1163 Weak Liu Fufeng (7)
The ajar classroom door was pushed open, and a tall, thin boy leaned casually against the classroom door. His face was actually very good-looking, and it was immediately eye-catching to look at him.
only--
He was very unattractive. He wore his school uniform inside out, his hair was messy, and he had a look of deep boredom and... fierceness on his face.
As soon as the head teacher saw him, his expression turned ugly: "Xu Yanguan! You are late on the first day of school."
The young man's eyes moved from the middle-aged man in front of him to Liu Fufeng, who was standing with a piece of chalk. He was stunned, and couldn't help but look at the girl. His tone was very frivolous and casual: "I overslept."
The head teacher took the ruler and slapped him twice: "Don't you know that school starts today? You sleep until ten o'clock. Are you a pig? What do you look like in your school uniform like this? Turn it over for me."
Xu Yanguan glanced at the girl who was standing quietly aside, looking at him, and responded vaguely.
He slowly took off his school uniform, turned it over, and put it on again.
The students in the class looked at him jokingly, but no one dared to laugh at him.
Xu Yanguan is a lunatic. He fights fiercely and cruelly, as if he is desperate for his life. Always on the verge of dropping out of school.
Xu Yanguan's name does not match his behavior at all.
Xu Yanguan put on her school uniform and zipped it up carefully.
It was rare for the head teacher to see Xu Yanguan being so obedient, so he didn't make things difficult for him. He said with a straight face: "Xu Yanguan, don't be late. Go back to your seat."
Xu Yanguan put his hands in his trouser pockets, showing off the aura of a big brother.
In Liu Fufeng's eyes, he seemed... very average and silly.
The head teacher motioned to Liu Fufeng to continue introducing himself.
Liu Fufeng took the chalk in his hand and wrote three beautiful words - "Liu Fufeng".
Qingya's voice is neither loud nor quiet, but it can be heard by everyone in the classroom.
"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Fufeng, the weak Liu Fufeng."
Liu Fufeng took out several hospital certificates from his pocket: "This is the hospital's certificate. I cannot exercise for a long time and cannot participate in the three-thousand-meter long-distance race in this semester's sports meeting. I have no talent and cannot sing, dance, or play." Piano, the class performance I couldn’t give more.”
"I personally like to study, and I hope to discuss academic issues with everyone."
Liu Fufeng introduced himself directly with a hospital certificate, which really surprised everyone.
What Liu Fufeng said later made some students laugh out loud.
What class is Class 11?
The new classmate actually wanted to talk about studying in Class 11.
The head teacher glanced at the hospital's certificate. He had seen it, but he didn't expect Liu Fufeng to say this.
Although she said she had to do it, she didn't feel inferior at all.
This girl... is neither humble nor arrogant, calm and composed, and will definitely achieve great things in the future.
Thinking of this, the head teacher looked at Xu Yanguan with great regret. Xu Yanguan is also a very smart child. Unfortunately, he is unwilling to study hard and scribbles in exams. In fact, he can do it well. He is even smarter than his classmates in the top class.
Xu Yanguan, who has always been uninterested in these things, suddenly asked: "New classmate, I don't understand the saying in a text I learned before: "The wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return." Liu Fufeng, can you make me Do you understand?"
Liu Fufeng looked at the young man and met his eyes: "Classmate Xu, it is just dry words in the text. What you don't understand is not its meaning, but the emotion in it. To truly understand such emotion, one day , if you have experienced similar things, you will naturally understand it.”