"Tell me where your home lives," Yangyang said curiously.
Qingchen looked at the girl: "I think before asking others, do you have to tell me your information first?"
"Okay, I'll exchange my information with you," Yangyang said with a smile: "My home is 802, Liuyun Building, District 6. It's your turn to say."
"How do I know whether it is true or not?" Qingchen also said with a smile: "After all, you have a criminal record of lying, so it's better not to trust each other easily."
"Not honest at all!" Yangyang said with a pout, "You said a few days ago that after you come to the inner world, the practice of the Gravity Warehouse will be interrupted. Now you are given a chance to continue practicing, but you don't cherish it! Look, I asked you where your home is to help you practice!"
"Do you want to help me practice?" Qingchen said calmly: "I feel like you just want to save money on food!"
"There are so many people who want to treat me to dinner, and I'm not happy."
The two of them whispered in class, not caring about the feelings of other students at all.
In the eyes of other students, it is very new for this eye-catching transfer student Qingchen to come to the class.
As soon as the other party came here, he sat next to Yangyang and met Yangyang early in the morning. This was a newer thing.
Someone thought to himself that Qing Chen was sent by the grade director and his surname was Qing. Could it be that he was a child of the Qing family?
Among common sense, the children of the Consortium will not go to school outside the third district, because the educational conditions are completely different.
But what if this transfer student came specifically for the Yangyang?
The children of the Consortium transfer to civilian girls, which is very consistent with the setting of literary works!
For a moment, Qingchen became mysterious in the eyes of all the students.
The silver-haired girl looked at Qingchen and Yangyang who were talking in a low voice, thought of Qingchen's surname, and recalled the middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor.
Suddenly I felt that all my previous guesses seemed to be wasted.
During class, the teacher walked into the classroom and spent 15 minutes reading what they were going to learn today, and then announced that he would start self-study.
Qingchen looked at the teacher's departure and asked, "What's the class like?"
Yangyang said expressionlessly: "The teacher of public high school here has extremely poor teacher ethics. This math teacher does not talk about substantive content at school and does not answer student questions. If students want to learn something, they must attend his cram school after class."
After the teacher left, the classroom slowly became noisy, and the students whispered to each other and didn't know what they were saying.
Looking out from the window, the steel forest in the distance was gloomy and gloomy, and the campus nearby was peaceful and beautiful.
The campus is lush and the parade slogans posted by students are passionate and inspiring.
This place is like a paradise.
Qingchen suddenly realized that Li Shutong deliberately arranged a student status for him, but in fact he wanted to be a real student like other young people.
And the unrestrained youth he never had in the world.
Li Shutong told him with actions: Don’t always think about racing against time. The teacher will do the teacher’s own affairs, and you should make up for the life you have missed.
And girls.
Qingchen's life was so hard that Li Shutong hoped that he could pick up some things again.
The sunlight outside the window shone on Qingchen's face, and Yangyang beside him said curiously: "What are you thinking?"
"Nothing," the boy asked with a smile.
The fourth section of the school bell rang. Before Qingchen could get up, he saw more than a dozen men and female classmates rushing to the door of Class 3, Grade 2, and waved to Yangyang excitedly.
Yangyang walked towards the door, and a female classmate took out a reader and said, "Yangyang, more than 30 people signed up for the weekend parade this morning. They said that they would go to Yunshang Square on time to meet us at 7 a.m.!"
A male classmate on the side explained: "Although half of the people go for free to provide catering, this is also an improvement. You are smarter, so I will find a sponsor first!"
The students had smiles on their faces and looked particularly brilliant.
At this time, Qingchen turned around and asked a male classmate behind him: "Hello, I want to ask what Yangyang's full name is?"
"Chen Yangyang," the classmate said naturally. He even felt a little strange. The transfer student didn't even know the full name of Yangyang, and he was chatting with Yangyang so excitedly?
You know, just the whole morning, Yangyang and Qingchen were whispering!
Just when Qingchen wanted to ask something more, Yangyang turned around and saw that Qingchen seemed to be exploring his secret, so he waved to him with a smile: "Qingchen, come here."
As he said that, Yangyang actually said to the classmates who came to him: "I'll introduce it to you. This classmate who just transferred to our school is very smart and wants to participate in our parade. He also said in the morning that he had a good suggestion to tell everyone!"
In an instant, more than a dozen students looked at Qingchen with a bright look.
So much so that Qingchen, who was getting up, suddenly froze.
He looked at Yangyang, his eyes as if he was saying that you are too crap.
Qingchen was a little confused. It would be fine if he had to go to school after he came to the world. Why did he even go to school become a story of two big liars fighting wits and courage?!
He looked at everyone's expectant gaze and suddenly said to Yangyang: "I want to re-plan the route of the parade to make the parade more perfect... By the way, you told me this morning that you wanted to create a song for this parade. You said that this parade of ten thousand people can have an inspiring chorus, which can not only inspire the parade, but also infect the onlookers."
Yangyang's face was not very good either. She said she wanted to write a song at any time, and she had never learned to compose a song!
Yangyang thought for a while and said, "I have this idea, but I really don't have the talent in this area!"
Qingchen said, "You sing it to me in the morning. It sounds very nice, but I can't remember it anymore. You sing it to everyone!"
Yangyang looked at Qingchen with a smile, and the two big liars looked at each other silently.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, in order to avoid the other party continuing to cheat him, Qingchen hurriedly said: "That... you continue to talk, I'll finish school in advance."
As he said that, he walked out of the classroom and quickly walked through the corridor.
But Yangyang said, "Wait for me, let's go together."
The crowd suddenly became quiet and they all looked at Qingchen silently.
They looked at the boy's back, their white sportswear was spotless and their figure was particularly upright.
Everyone recalled Qingchen's face, and it seemed that it was really in line with Yangyang.
However, after Yangyang shouted, Qingchen did not stop, but instead walked faster and faster, and it seemed that he could not even want to run!
Seeing this, Yangyang said to everyone: "Sorry, I'll leave first, and I'll discuss things with him!"
As he said that, Yangyang chased after him, and his long black hair was floating behind him.
At the door of the classroom, all the students looked at the backs of the two people silently. A strange picture appeared in the corridor before their eyes, and everyone felt like the foil of this picture.
Yangyang ran to Qingchen and walked side by side, and the girl's voice floated from the front: "Go to your house or to my house?"
Students: “???”
The students looked at each other, and the shocked expression on everyone's faces was blooming.
What is this expansion? Has anyone pressed the fast forward key to the world?!
What exactly happened?
Beside Qingchen, Yangyang put his hands in his sweatshirt pocket and said with a smile: "Don't be so impatient, come and participate in the parade together. You can't see such things in the world."
"No," Qingchen shook his head.
Yangyang said, "Don't you find it very interesting? Compared with the high school students here, the high school students in the world only know how to do the questions."
While talking, the two stepped onto the light rail train docked at the school gate.
Yangyang was stunned for a moment because the silver-haired girl in the same class was already in the car: "Hello Zheng Yi, are you also taking the 21 light rail home?"
"Yes," Zheng Yi nodded, and she looked at Qingchen: "He and I are neighbors, so I live opposite the door."
Qingchen's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Yangyang's eyes, and he immediately knew that it was finished.