Chapter 58 The Awkward Middle-2 Teenager

When Chen Aimin saw her nephew like this, she suddenly became angry. Fu Yingying, the little girl who didn't study well, went to Class 9 and was still restless.

In order to prevent her nephew from making a fool of herself, Chen Aimin came up and reminded Chen Ziming, "Classmate Chen, don't be nervous!"

In a trance, Chen Ziming heard his aunt's voice, and quickly calmed down, and then continued to read the speech.

Only then did Fu Yingying raise her head, and she met the eyes of the former head teacher, Chen Aimin, the school's teaching director.

Hey, from Chen Aimin's face, Fu Yingying felt that this was not a good thing, no wonder she felt that she might trouble her in the near future. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, Fu Yingying is not going to confront Chen Aimin, so as not to suffer a loss.

The opening ceremony in the morning finally ended, and the students cheered, no need to continue to doze off under the scorching sun.

From the afternoon, the teachers of each subject are ready to start the formal class.

Fu Yingying listened carefully, and Li Xiaomeng, who had been dozing all the time, began to listen carefully. It's just a class of scumbags, never for the purpose of learning, so people talk, sleep, and keep passing notes...

Fu Yingying is very good-looking. She received several small notes in one class, all of which were torn by Fu Yingying and thrown into the trash can.

A little kid, before the hair grows, learns to fall in love with adults.

The men behind saw Fu Yingying's action of tearing the small note, and they all cheered, "Zheng Xiangnan, your sweetheart ignores you!"

Zheng Xiangnan's expression was embarrassed. At school, he had no trouble chasing any girl he wanted, but he never expected to kick the iron plate on this country girl's body, "Girls, they are always reserved, I bet, within a week, I will go I can catch up with Fu Yingying..."

Fu Yingying's eyes and ears were sharp, she heard the whispers behind her, she sneered in her heart, just like a toad with pimples all over her face, she still wanted to chase the white swan, and she was not afraid of being unable to wake up from daydreaming!

Hmph, it's so beautiful.

These are some middle school young people, and Fu Yingying doesn't take these words to heart.

There was no material on hand to make slimming scented tea, so Fu Yingying devoted all her energy to her studies, and waited for the weekend to go home.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is not constant, Fu Yingying is quiet, but the others are very restless!

During the evening self-study, Zheng Xiangnan changed seats with others, sat on Fu Yingying's body, poked Fu Yingying's back with his fingers, and wanted to talk to Fu Yingying.

Feelings, talk about it, that's why we talk about love.

Fu Yingying frowned, ignoring it, and continued to read.

"Hey hey hey!" The boys in the back were laughing, this time the girl is very arrogant, Zheng Xiangnan can't take it!

Of course, Zheng Xiangnan wouldn't just give up, so he continued to poke Fu Yingying's back.

The bell for self-study get out of class rang, and Zheng Xiangnan poked again.

Fu Yingying clapped her hands on the table, turned around abruptly, and yelled loudly, "Poke again, and I'll break your fingers!"

Zheng Xiangnan's finger that just stretched out was in the position of preparing to poke Fu Yingying's back, when he was stunned by Fu Yingying's words, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, Boss Zheng is deflated." A few boys in the back were booing over there, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

This child, Zheng Xiangnan, wants to save face again. He can't stand such agitation from others. He immediately recovered and said, "Just poke, what's wrong? Who told you to ignore me! I'll poke, just poke!"