What happened one year later, I will face it again one year later.
However, he had to make three rules with this girl, in addition to taking good care of the discipline of Class 5 and studying hard, he would add one more... He is not allowed to harass him within a year.
Liang Juanjuan returned to her seat and couldn't help laughing.
"Juanjuan, you smile so cheaply."
Liang Juanjuan’s deskmate, a fat boy, whispered in Liang Juanjuan’s ear.
"Is it very cheap?"
Liang Juanjuan pinched the fat boy's soft flesh and twisted it hard while laughing.
The fat man almost screamed out in pain. When he saw Chen Hao walking into the classroom, he hurriedly lowered his head and covered his mouth, enduring the pain.
The boys in Class 5 are just this heartless and funny Dong Pang, who dares to joke with Liang Juanjuan and destroy Liang Juanjuan.
The two were classmates in junior high school.
This is also the reason why Dong Pang was brave and a little presumptuous in front of Liang Juanjuan.
Liang Juanjuan won't really get angry.
The class meeting ends.
The ringtone rang.
Chen Hao walked out of the classroom first.
"Liberated!"
“Go online!”
"Who plays football?"
Laughing and shouting intertwined.
"The birds lead the way ahead, the wind blows towards us, and we are like spring..."
Liang Juanjuan was in a very good mood humming a song, smiling and packed her schoolbag, got up and walked out of the classroom with light steps. When she walked out of the teaching building, she was surrounded by more than a dozen girls, showing the style of a No. 1 Middle School girl.
More than a dozen girls came to the carport to get their bicycles.
In 2000, bicycles were still the main means of transportation. With more than 2,000 students from Tengyuan No. 1 Middle School, only Wu Tao rode the "Xiongfeng" motorcycle.
Now Wu Tao hasn't come to class for a week.
"Sister Juan, your class teacher really persuaded Wu Tao to withdraw?"
A girl asked Liang Juanjuan.
Liang Juanjuan smiled and said, "Boss Wu Tao's boss, Zhao Dahai, the most powerful brother in our Tengyuan society, was so cowardly that Wu Tao was forced to do anything in front of my old Chen, let alone Wu Tao's waste."
"Your old Chen?"
Several girls spoke in unison and stared at Liang Juanjuan in surprise.
"I'm not hiding it to you, I've taken over Lao Chen. At most, I'll take him down for a year. Do you believe me?" Liang Juanjuan looked around everyone, confident and proud.
"Awesome!"
"Sister Juan is amazing!"
"Sister Juan is my idol."
"I'm waiting to eat the wedding candy of Sister Juan and Lao Chen."
The "girls" in the eyes of most students in this group of No. 1 Middle School are either flattering Liang Juanjuan or joking, but they don't think Liang Juanjuan's ideas are so shocking.
More than a dozen girls rode their bicycles and rushed out of the school gates with the bicycle army.
"Sister Juan, I saw that you often smoke, so I made a pack of special cigarettes. You can try it." The girl who said this held the handlebar in one hand and took out a pack of cigarettes in the other, and handed it to Liang Juanjuan.
"I have to try cigarettes."
Liang Juanjuan pinched the car gate, and the mountain bike stopped. She stepped on the ground with one foot, took the cigarette box and opened it, took out a slender cigarette, and held it at her mouth.
The girl who delivered the cigarette took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for Liang Juanjuan.
Liang Juanjuan took a puff of cigarette and immediately started coughing, causing the passing students to look at each other.
“What to see?!”
Liang Juanjuan glared at her, and those who looked at her quickly changed their sight, and the teacher was unwilling to get involved with her.
"The smell of smoke is really irritating."
Liang Juanjuan made a serious comment, making her look like an old smoker, but she actually didn't understand cigarettes and couldn't tell whether the cigarettes were good or bad. She was just smoking and playing with her coolness.
Diagonally opposite the gate of Tengyuan No. 1 Middle School.
In the bookstore where high school teaching aids and martial arts rentals, Wu Tao held a martial arts book that had been rented out countless times in his hand, stood in front of the glass window, staring at Liang Juanjuan.
When he saw Liang Juanjuan smoking, he couldn't help but smile, with a hideous smile on his face.