Lord Throwing Thunder performed this scene very well, deliberately pretending not to recognize Wang Ling, and then smiling at him with a successful expression on his face when others could not see his expression.
From the beginning of the school year to now, the desk behind Wang Ling has been empty except for Guo Hao and Chen Chao who sometimes come to him after class to chat and sit for a while.
Now when he was in class, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared behind his back, which really made Wang Ling a little uncomfortable.
However, if you think about it carefully, the idea of prestige seats was originally decided by Lotus Sun. In other words, Lotus Sun must know that Lord Throwing Thunder is coming to high school.
This made Wang Ling ashamed.
Normally I couldn't help but tell him anything, so why didn't I tell myself this time?
Early in the morning, Wang Ling felt an indescribable depression in his heart.
Of course, even if these people never say a word to themselves, there is still one person who is extremely "loyal".
After seeing True Lord Throwing Thunder using the false identity of "Jia Jun" to join Class 1 and Class 3 of Senior High School, Wang Ling directly sent a text message to Zhuo Yi.
The content of the text message is very simple.
only one"?"
Zhuo Ou understood immediately and immediately wrote back to Wang Ling and confessed: "Master, please be patient, Zhenjun came here with good intentions. After all, the old man Teng is very difficult to deal with this time, and he seems to know you very well."
, so we suspect that there is a mole in Sixty Middle School. And Zhenjun entered Sixty Middle School just to investigate this mole!"
"..."
Wang Ling stared at the text message for a long time, then turned off his phone with a snap.
He believes in a ghost!
You obviously entered No. 60 Middle School because you wanted to experience the life of a high school student like him!
To investigate the mole, aren’t Zhenyuan and Gu Shunzhi in the class also members of the Zhan Sect?
Even Monk Jindeng is now the vice principal of No. 60 Middle School!
Plus those from the second elite class...
Now the entire elite class system of No. 60 Middle School is almost all members of the Zhan Sect!
The sect master, the great elder, the guest minister... all the people in various positions are here!
Good guy! A whole sect came to No. 60 Middle School to experience the secluded life of a private visit in private!
It's called investigating the inner ghost... investigating the ghost!
Isn’t this serious sect team building?
The corner of Wang Ling's mouth twitched, and for the first time he felt a little stomachache...
But let's make peace with it now that Throwing Thunder Lord has joined, there is nothing Wang Ling can do.
Wang Ling felt that the current No. 60 Middle School was really full of big guys, and anyone who dared to provoke them would be punished without him needing to take action personally.
After all, even the chief security guard at the school gate is a god of death...
This school is really terrible!
Is it really a cultivation school that high school students can attend?
Of course, Wang Ling was not the only one who resented Lord Throwing Thunder's move to another school. Naturally, there was also Jiang Yingying who had been coveting the desk behind Wang Ling.
She finally had the money to buy a beautiful desk, but she still didn't want to give it up so easily.
So at noon when everyone went to the cafeteria to eat, she saw that everyone had left, and she reluctantly pulled True Lord Throwing Lei aside for negotiation.
Lord Throwing Thunder did not bother Jiang Yingying. After all, he came in to play the role of a high school student, and he has unlimited curiosity and desire to perform in his current identity.
"It's you again, classmate Jiang. I've told you this morning, I won't sell this position. And your bid is too low." Lord Throwing Thunder said to Jiang Yingying seriously.
Jiang Yingying thought for a while, frowned and replied: "I know Jia Jun, you have provided a lot of help to No. 60 Middle School. My small can of tea is really just a drop in the bucket compared to yours, so is there any other way?
"
After being rejected in the morning, Jiang Yingying actually held it in for a long time.
She has been wondering whether to use her grandfather Wu Sheng's name to make deals with this new classmate Jia Jun.
But after thinking again and again, I finally held back.
The main reason is that she is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble to her grandfather, who is a mighty Martial Saint! She really cannot afford to embarrass this person by using the name of Martial Saint for such a trivial matter.
Of course, Lord Throwing Thunder was also well aware of Jiang Yingying's identity.
He had been expecting Jiang Yingying to use her status as a Martial Saint to suppress him, but the little girl struggled for a long time and still kept the matter in her mouth.
This made Lord Throwing Thunder a little bit more interested in Jiang Yingying.
Although this little girl is a tiger, she is not as thorough as a tiger. She is not essentially a bad person.
Moreover, Lord Throwing Thunder has an intuition.
He felt that Jiang Yingying was actually the undercover agent placed by Mr. Teng in No. 60 Middle School...
But if that were the case, it would be too boring!
His high school life has just begun!
So now, for Lord Throwing Thunder, even if Jiang Yingying is an undercover agent, he will pretend not to know. The key is to protect Wang Ling and continue to guard against Jiang Yingying.
"Okay, classmate Jiang, I think you really want this seat. If you agree to two conditions, plus the six small cans of tea in front of you, I will agree to give you the seat." Lord Throwing Thunder
said.
"Conditions?" Jiang Yingying was stunned.
"You can make an oath with the Great Oath of the Inner Demon. This condition must be something you can do within your ability, and what you are asked to do is definitely not illegal or violating the rules or selling your body and soul. But I haven't thought of asking you to do it yet.
What is better, so I will wait until I think of it later." Lord Throwing Thunder said with a meaningful smile.
"this……"
Jiang Yingying thought carefully.
She actually felt that the price was a little too high, after all, the six small cans of tea in her hand were now her entire possessions.
Now, in order to change to a desk, not only do I have to pay all my belongings, but I also have to agree to two additional conditions that I still can't understand.
Although Jia Jun has promised that she will not let her do anything illegal or disciplinary, she is not afraid of ten thousand, just what happens...
"Don't worry, classmate Jiang Yingying. I am responsible for what I said. You can even record it. If I ask you to do something inappropriate, you can choose to expose it."
Lord Throwing Thunder smiled and said: "If I really want you to do something outrageous, as long as you take my recording and post it on Weibo to expose me, then I will be dead!"
"..."
For some reason, Jiang Yingying began to feel that this classmate Jia Jun seemed a bit scary.
But in the current Internet era, using the Internet to create restrictions is indeed a way to protect yourself.
"All right!"
In the end, Jiang Yingying agreed to the conditions of Lord Throwing Thunder.
"Okay, I'll give you this seat. Let's go have a meal." Zhenjun Thui Lei shook hands with Jiang Yingying, and the two of them successfully reached a consensus.
Jiang Yingying had been thinking about the desk seat behind Wang Ling for a long time.
Now her wish was finally fulfilled, and she could finally get closer to Wang Ling!
Jiang Yingying was in a good mood while having lunch.
She felt that she had finally achieved her goal after working hard for so long.
However, when she returned to the classroom after eating, Jiang Yingying found that she was still young after all...
Because Wang Ling was packing his things and preparing to change seats.