Chapter 425 Classification(1/3)
The classes are divided.
Because of discipline.
Luoluo once had the experience of skipping class, but this time it was a physical education class, so it was normal to play directly in the martial arts gym.
But Luoluo didn't expect that after returning to class, the class was gone.
Take out your phone and take a look.
Because I have classes during the day, my cell phone is usually on silent mode.
There are more than a dozen missed calls displayed on the phone, and Dong Shuang has also sent many messages.
The time for physical education class is the division time of Class 41.
The physical education teacher came to the class specifically to explain things.
As a result... Luoluo and the others were playing in an Internet cafe, and no one checked their cell phone messages.
"Damn it! Why did the class just disappear?"
"It's so uncomfortable. Where are we going?"
"Look over there, the class list."
Sun Qing pointed to the list posted next to the blackboard.
"Look, I'm here, Class 46."
Sun Qing had a bitter look on his face: "Oh, the good days have just come and are about to end."
"What about me? Class 57." Bei Zeyuan glanced at it and quickly looked for Luoluo's name, hoping to continue in the same class as Luoluo.
But I didn't expect...
"Su Luoluo, you are in Class 34. Hey, we are not in the same class. You are downstairs." Bei Zeyuan sighed.
"I'm in Class 13." Rongwei shook his head: "It's such a pity that the classes are separated like this."
"It's time to break up. No one can bear to part with you, it's just..."
Bei Zeyuan looked at Luoluo.
He was reluctant to be in separate classes with Luoluo.
But when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say them out.
Ever since Luoluo beat up Xu Wei.
Luoluo's excellence made Bei Zeyuan flinch a little.
To this day, I don’t dare to mention my pursuit anymore.
Bei Zeyuan groaned and was speechless.
"Dong Shuang is not in Class 34, she went to Class 33."
Luoluo blinked: "We have to take this desk to the new class ourselves, right? Let's go, let's go, class will start soon."
"Let me get the desk for you and send it to you first."
Bei Zeyuan said proactively, walked over and picked up Luoluo's desk.
"Let's get together."
Sun Qing picked up the chair and said: "Let's divide the classes into different classes. Anyway, everyone knows each other. If there is anything in the future, you can let us know."
"Hahaha, you're right." Rongwei smiled.
He didn't say anything to Luo Luo.
It seems that he feels that he and Luoluo are from two different worlds.
He is good at studies and good at martial arts, but he doesn't usually chat much, and he doesn't plan to talk about anything at the moment.
Bei Zeyuan, on the other hand, felt dull along the way.
Go downstairs and find Class 34 on the right side of the second floor.
At this time, the class bell has rang.
Luoluo glanced at the class and didn't know where he would be.
"At the door of the room, you should hurry back to class."
Luoluo waved his little hand goodbye.
Bei Zeyuan pursed his lips, reluctant to leave, but left quickly.
Luoluo stayed here alone and didn't know what was going on. He would wait until the teacher came.
After the preparation bell, many students ran back to class.
Luoluo took a few glances at Class 34 and found that there seemed to be no naughty students in this class like Bei Zeyuan and Sun Qing.
There were also a few lively male classmates who smelled of cigarette smoke when they passed by.
Several of them tilted their heads and looked at Luo Luo without blinking.
"Who is this?"
"It's so beautiful."
"It seems to be the beautiful classmate on the third floor."
"..."
The school has nearly 10,000 students.
Most of the classmates don't know each other.
Luoluo didn't see his original classmate either.
There are more than sixty classes, and almost every student in Class 41 goes to one class.
The class I am going to this time is full of unfamiliar faces.
Normally, if you are an introvert and suddenly go to a new class and receive a lot of looks, you will feel very nervous and apprehensive.
But Luoluo has experienced big scenes since childhood.
She sat calmly on the desk, her long legs dangling casually.
Luoluo's school uniform is relatively loose. Her long hair is styled into two simple braids. She is biting a piece of bubble gum in her mouth and blowing bubbles casually.
A minute passed.
Many teachers went to the class one after another.
And Class 34 is very close to the office.
A woman wearing overalls. She has an oval face, double eyelids, and a slightly chubby face. She looks like she is in her mid-twenties, still very young.
She hurried over with her textbook in hand and saw Luoluo's posture in the distance.
The teacher sighed softly in his heart.
'Class 41 has been divided into different classes.'
'Each class can accommodate one person.'
She had just heard the news. The reason for being divided into classes was skipping classes, being late, leaving early, etc.
There are many naughty students in Class 41.
Sometimes, a smelly fish can turn a pot of porridge fishy, and this saying makes sense.
With great difficulty, she managed to maintain a good learning environment in Class 34.
If a naughty classmate, especially a female classmate, comes here and affects the whole body, it will be troublesome!
"Hello, are you a classmate from Class 41?"
The female teacher was smiling. When she smiled, there were two small pear dimples on her face, which looked very sweet.
He is not a particularly good-looking person, but he is definitely a good-looking type.
When she saw Luoluo, she was actually a little surprised.
What a beautiful female classmate.
'She is in Class 41. In that kind of environment, she must be very naughty, right?'
'She looks so good, could she fall in love prematurely?'
'I hope she won't set an example of puppy love to the class.'
'There are many naughty students in Class 41, but there are also the strongest academics like Su Luoluo.'
'pity......'
When the female teacher came before, she heard a male teacher laughing and saying that Su Luoluo was his student.
The other classes are definitely out of the question.
To be continued...