Chapter 315 Change of Class

  The teacher on duty breathed a sigh of relief and silently said to himself: I am so witty. After a few seconds, the girl screamed.

  What happened? The classmates in the front row seemed to look towards the voice transmission.

   Seeing a group of girls looking back with excitement, their eyes slowly moved to the back, until they saw the slender and handsome figure, they didn't know what had happened.

   "Ahhhhh, it's really my male god!"

   "Don't stop me, let me run around school, so happy."

  "Fortunately, I can see the male **** again, no, I can see the three-dimensional one."

   "It's really annoying, what are you doing back."

   Cheers from the two parties, Lang Sheng leaned forward slightly, bowed and applied to the teacher to return to the classroom.

  The girls in Class F are the most excited now, and they can see the male gods again. It's a pity that they don't know that Lang Sheng is already in Class A.

  She went back to the classroom to pick up her schoolbag, dull and silent, and walked towards the classroom of Class A. I just ran into a classmate who had come back from the dissolution of Class F.

   "Shao Yan, where are you going?" they asked nervously. The girls who usually roar like groundhogs also changed into sheep sounds when they met Lang Sheng.

  Jian'an was in the middle of the crowd, hanging his head without looking at Lang Sheng.

   "I'm sorry, I don't want to be like this. I have already transferred to Class A, in fact, I really want to stay in your class." Lang Sheng explained to them with a warm smile.

  They are stuck in their hearts, the male **** is gone, and their class is going to be bullied by other classes like Xiao Transparent.

  Also, their male gods are the first in a city! Why are you still in their F class and suffer?

  Lang Sheng's gaze stopped on Ji An'an, and without saying anything extra, he gently rubbed her hair and said, "Come on."

  Then there was a group of girls who were flooded with spring hearts and kept casting envious eyes at Ji An'an.

  Jian'an blushed, and secretly made up his mind to catch up with Lang Sheng. Because she is qualified to stand with her.

  Sometimes, the power of love can really make people stronger.

  ……

  Lang Sheng entered Class A, and he saw a different style of painting from Class F. One by one, I was immersed in the questions, and I didn't know who came in.

  Gao Wenqi, who was standing on the podium, smiled friendly at her, clapped her hands, and finally made everyone raise their heads to pay attention to Lang Sheng.

  The girls are all boiling, forcibly calm. Several boys are disdainful, disgusting, admiring, and even stiff expressions.

   "Due to the excellent grades of Yan Zhaoxi, I transferred from class F to our class A. Yan Zhaoxi, introduce yourself." Gao Wenqi directed the overall situation and stared fiercely at those hostile eyes towards Lang Sheng.

  Lang Sheng's gaze turned around in the class and saw Yan Dongming who was pretending to be disdainful, and smiled slightly: "I am Yan Chaoxi. I don't really want to reveal my information, anyway, just don't mess with me."

  The girls' peach-hearted eyes were bleeding red, and they applauded whenever Lang Sheng said. Who said Xueba doesn't like little brother?

  The boy sneered, not to provoke her? Do you really think this is still class F? They are a group of weak scholars. Although they don't have any good-looking skins, they are still not as scornful as someone.

  They all discovered that their head teacher seemed to be particularly indulging in Yan Zhaoxi. Is this going to fall out of favor collectively?

  "Which position do you want to sit in?" Gao Wenqi asked her.

  She glanced briefly, and Yan Dongming’s position was good. There are girls all around, she is now sitting in the boys' pile, she might be squeezed to death!

  (End of this chapter)