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Chapter 78: Kick over the scumbag and the scumbag! 2

After watching the entire plot, Sheng Anqing shuddered unconsciously.

...is disgusting!

Is this a scumbag and a bitch?

Although the original owner liked Chen Yang, she never wanted to disturb his life!

Is it wrong to just have a crush on someone? Do you deserve to be treated like this?

Sheng An leaned against the wall, her eyebrows lowered. For a moment, she raised her head and reached out to touch her face.

Short hair and black-rimmed glasses are all standard.

That means she hasn't been blocked in the toilet yet and poured water all over her body, and she hasn't met Chen Yang yet.

After thinking for a while with lowered eyebrows, the bell suddenly rang.

Sheng Anqing was so frightened that she trembled all over.

Little Jinlong opened his mouth to explain at the right time.

【Xiao Qingqing, you are in class!】

Sheng Anqing:......

Not thinking about anything else, she looked for the location in the plot, walked out of the toilet, went all the way to the fourth floor, and opened the original owner's classroom door.

Although the original owner's university is a good one, it can't compare to the powerful gangster students in this school!

Putting aside the campus violence, Sheng Anqing stared at the laughing crowd in the classroom with her calm eyes.

Is this the atmosphere that a university should have? This is the atmosphere that a prestigious school like A University should have?!

There are about sixty people in the classroom. Except for some large classes that usually go to special large classrooms, professional classes are usually held here.

The original owner was originally in the best class in the Law Department of A University, but because of the diary incident, she was ostracized by her classmates. The powerful students couldn't stand her, so they tried to find a way to find relatives in their own school to get the original owner away.

A poor class.

It is also commonly known as the mixed class.

The students in this class all come from very good families. Their parents donated money and buildings to the school just for such a good academic qualification.

Therefore, everyone was arrogant and arrogant. They had heard about the original owner a long time ago, and they were already unhappy with this person who was suddenly transferred to their class. Now they did not understand the cause of the matter, and they felt that the original owner was not a good person for seducing her boyfriend.

It's a good thing, but naturally she doesn't have a good attitude towards it.

However, although the students in this class did not like the original owner, they did not go out of their way to insult her or bully her.

He just rolled his eyes and chose to ignore it.

Sheng Anqing breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head and hurried to his seat and sat down.

As soon as my butt settled down, I saw someone standing at the door.

Oh, it’s the teacher...

This class is really Buddhist...

The school bell has been ringing for three to five minutes, right? The teacher came late in a hurry...

Qian Duo hurriedly walked up to the podium and sighed helplessly when he saw a group of people below staring at him with big eyes.

"The teacher is late, can't you read the book by yourself? What are you looking at my face? There are flowers on my face??"

As soon as this was said, the people below burst into laughter.

Qian Duo looked helpless and waved towards the door.

Sheng Anqing blinked and looked in the direction of his wave, only to see a boy wearing white T-shirts and jeans walking in with a smile.

The boy was tall and tall, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows. He was not shy at all when faced with the scrutiny of a classmate. He walked up to the podium and stood next to Qian Duo, and waved hello downwards.

Among the gangsters in the same class, a new gangster has arrived, and Qian Duo is really excited!

But there was no way! This boy's family donated a laboratory building, and he couldn't go to a good class, so he had to be put into his class.

"Ahem, there is a new transfer student in our class. He will be a classmate from now on. You are not allowed to bully others. Do you hear that?"

After listening to what Qian **hu said, the boy in the first row couldn't stand still. He propped his chin with his hand, looked at Qian Duo, and then looked at Sang Ling who was smiling at him.

"Teacher Qian, you are right! We are not hooligans. How can we bully others in such a good way!"

Qian Duo glared at him fiercely and turned his head to look at Sang Ling.

"Okay, you introduce yourself and then find a seat to sit by yourself!"

Sang Ling nodded and showed a bright smile.

"Hello everyone, my name is Sang Ling. I hope I can study hard with you in the coming days."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class burst into laughter.

Even Sheng Anqing twitched her lips in a funny way. She had seen this class in the plot. They were either rich or noble. They were all arranged at home as soon as they left school. Those who joined the company would join the company, and those who went abroad would go abroad.

, can such a person join this class if we can study together?

Faced with the ridicule of his classmates, Sang Ling shrugged his shoulders and seemed not to care.

He glanced around below, his eyes stopping at the position next to Sheng An.

Sheng Anqing was also transferred to Class 16 midway, and she was "famous". It was considered good that no one in the class would bully her, so naturally no one wanted to be her roommate.

Sang Ling paused, smiled and pointed to the position next to Sheng Anqing, turned around and asked how much money there was.

"Teacher, is there anyone sitting in that seat?"

Qian Duo shook his head.

Sang Ling's smile got even bigger.

"Then let me sit there."

These people in the class are all little ancestors, and where you sit is never determined by how much money you have.

So he just waved his hand.

"Go ahead and sit wherever you want."

Sheng Anqing looked at the man sitting next to her with a confused look on her face and smiled at her.

I tried hard to recall from the plot whether there was such a character in my previous life, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still hadn't heard of the name Sang Ling.

That’s right! There just isn’t one!

The original owner had obviously been sitting alone, so where did a tablemate appear from?

She suddenly felt a little wary, feeling like something was starting to get out of control.

With his head hanging down, Sheng Anqing moved his seat inward obediently. Sheng Anqing made a look of fear, tremblingly took out the textbook from the table, and spread it flat on the table without moving.

However, Sang Ling didn't care about her attitude of rejecting people. He tilted his head and smiled at people for a while. He didn't even look at him when he saw people, and finally turned his head back.

His head turned back, but his mouth was restless.

"Hello what is your name?"

Sheng Anqing trembled but did not answer.

Sang Ling turned his head and glanced at Sheng Anqing strangely. When he saw that she was so frightened that he wanted to get into the hole in the table, he curled his lips and smiled, and finally let her go.

The whole class passed like this.

Facing this inexplicable sudden appearance of a character, Sheng Anqing lowered his head and looked at ease.

His spiritual consciousness has returned to space.

After quickly going through the plot, Sheng Anqing frowned and spent another ten minutes reading the entire text version of the plot.

Now it’s confirmed that there is no such person as Sang Ling in the original owner’s world!

"615, explain, explain!"

Is it easy for her?

For the sake of her own cultivation, Hang Chi Hang Chi worked in a small world, and now she didn’t even have a complete plot?

615 is floating in the air, its little tail twitching.

He used his two little paws to search frantically in the air, and his mind was also thinking frantically about how to fool Sheng An Qing.

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