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Chapter 10 No unexpected results

 As soon as he entered the campus early in the morning, Fang Yifan saw many people gathered at the campus bulletin board.

"Lei'er, hurry up, now is your time." Fang Yifan hurriedly pulled Lei'er beside him and squeezed in.

"Who?"

"Stop squeezing!"

After attracting a lot of scolding and eye-rolling, Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er finally reached the front of a bulletin board.

"Wow! Lei'er, you are the first. Now Yingzi is going to suffer."

Although I had expected it, the moment I saw it was still very satisfying, wasn’t it?

He looked at Lin Lei'er next to him who was restraining himself, even though he might have ranked first in the exam countless times.

After arriving in a new environment and staying at my aunt's house, I have to do something to make my aunt happy, right?

"Fang Hou'er, why did I hear you talking bad about me as soon as I came here?"

Yingzi and Tao Zi, who came to Fang Yifan's side unknowingly, happened to hear what Fang Yifan just said.

"Hey! Isn't this Qiao Yingzi, the second best student in our school?"

"How do you feel now that you have lost your throne?" Fang Yifan, who spoke in a broadcasting voice, used his hand as a microphone and handed it to Yingzi's mouth.

"Then what do you think of Fang Yifan, the last-place student?" Qiao Yingzi also handed over her hand not to be outdone.

"Cousin...cousin, are you having a drink?" Lin Lei'er asked curiously from the side.

"What?" Yingzi slapped Fang Yifan hard.

"It's all your fault, Fang Hou'er."

"Okay, Lei'er, now even your cousin dares to tease you. Huh?" Fang Yifan said fiercely, holding Lei'er's head with his shoulders.

"I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, cousin."

"You know what I mean."

The other side.

Tao Zi looked at Ji Yangyang cautiously: "Yang Yang, are you okay?"

Ji Yangyang looked at his ranking on the bulletin board and smiled with some disdain.

Then he replied indifferently and a little bit: "It's okay, I've long been used to it."

Yingzi silently pulled Fang Yifan to the back of the team.

"What's going on? Fang Yifan, this doesn't look like your real level." Thinking of the scene when the three of them were doing questions together that day, Yingzi asked with some worry.

"It's okay. Little Qiao Yingzi, just wait for my return as the king." Fang Yifan patted Yingzi on the shoulder with a playful smile.

"Aren't you afraid that Aunt Tong will deal with you?" Yingzi asked curiously.

After all, Yingzi thinks Aunt Tong is more violent than her mother Song Qian.

"Don't worry, everything is settled."

"Come on, be careful not to be overtaken by me."

"It's just you? Let's study for another thirty years." Yingzi glanced at Fang Yifan, who was so good at it, and said disdainfully.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

"Fang Yifan, don't you feel ashamed at all?" Yingzi looked at Fang Yifan who shouted these words speechlessly, and took two steps to distance himself from Fang Yifan.

Wang Yidi looked at the fight between the two people in front of him with an incomprehensible expression, and followed the two people into the classroom.

……

"Let's go."

"You two are inseparable." He patted Ji Yangyang, who was also standing at the door with a school bag.

To be honest, without the fight at the beginning of school, Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang really weren't very familiar with each other.

Although they have been classmates for two years, Ji Yangyang has always looked like a cool male god, and he is very different from his classmates

Well...it's all related to classmates.

"Fang Hou'er, come here to play often, we will miss you." This is a classmate who was lucky enough to stay in this class.

"Fang Hou'er, we can still stop by for a while."

"That's it. The rest of the way is up to you." These are the unfortunate students who were assigned to the parallel class.

"Don't be so stupid." Fang Yifan lightly kicked the one who was speaking.

Ji Yangyang looked at Fang Yifan with a little envy, who was playing with his friends all the way.

"Don't be sad, don't you still have me with you?"

"Of course, we are the only ones who came here from the iron bar class."

"Of course, you always act like you don't want to talk to anyone."

"But, I will take pity on you and reluctantly share the same boat with you." Fang Yifan said in a sad tone, while hugging Ji Yangyang's shoulders.

Ji Yangyang looked helplessly at the hand on his left shoulder: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Xiao Ji, I will protect you."

"And I heard that our class teacher is Pan Shuai, which is much stronger than an iron rod."

Pan Shuai looked at the two gangsters in front of him and deliberately knocked twice.

"Fang Yifan, I thank you for your compliment, but it's useless to flatter me."

"You also have to respect the teacher, you know?" Pan Shuai said while scolding Yifan with a smile.

Fang Yifan pointed forward with both hands on his forehead and said to Pan Shuai:

"Yes sir!"

"You kid, you have to study hard when you come to my class."

"Ji Yangyang, you too, please don't cause trouble for me."

"You are not allowed to fall in love. If I find out, I will find your parents."

Fang Yifan looked at Pan Shuai who didn't stop along the way, turned his eyes, and suddenly thought of something:

"Lao Pan, you only allow the state officials to set fires and not the people to light lamps."

"Fang Yifan, you kid, you are big or small."

"And your teacher, I'm single, so don't go around spreading rumors about me."

Fang Yifan suddenly straightened his face and said behind Pan Shuai: "Hello, Teacher Li Meng."

After hearing this, Pan Shuai turned around with a smile on his face:

"Hi! Mr. Li Meng"

"Fang Yifan, you kid, are you itchy?" Pan Shuai, who realized that he was being tricked, yelled at Fang Yifan with a bit of embarrassment.

It's a pity that Fang Yifan ran away long ago when he saw that the situation was bad.

Looking at Pan Shuai talking eloquently on the stage, Fang Yifan could only sigh that all teachers in China are the same.

Teachers of good classes: You are the worst class I have ever taught.

Teachers in bad classes are just like Lao Pan standing on the stage now.

"I feel embarrassed and regretful when I know that you are assigned to the basic class. I hate myself for not studying hard in the first place."

"Some students may also have doubts about themselves, wondering whether they are really suitable for studying together."

"I can tell you with certainty that being assigned to the basic class may be an important turning point in your life."

"In the past, many students who were placed in the basic class worked hard and then returned to the sprint class in a short period of time."

"Then I got admitted to a good university."

"The teacher has something unpleasant to say to you. In fact, since you were born in Beijing, you are already a big step ahead of many senior high school students."

"Cherish this opportunity."

With a change of tone, Pan Shuai lowered his tone: "Moreover, think about the process of your prodigal son turning back and becoming a top student."

"Perhaps in the process of becoming a top student, I also gained love."

"Oh oh oh"

Looking at the classmates in the class who seemed to have been beaten to death, Pan Shuai nodded with satisfaction.


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