After the lady lost her horse, she made a sensation in the whole city

Where is this some!Most of the papers are empty!
Song Yuling also saw it, and looked down on Yun Qiandie even more, and asked impatiently, "How is it, principal, did you fail?"

The principal pushed the reading glasses, a little surprised.

This paper, which was mostly blank, was impartial, just one point above the passing mark.

The questions that are slightly more difficult are blank, but the questions that are made are all done correctly.

"How about this," the principal thought for a while, "There is still one student short of class D in the third year of senior high school, so you can go to class D."

The teaching progress and intensity of each class are different. It is divided into five classes: S, A, B, C, and D. Class D, which is ranked at the bottom, basically gathers all the ignorant second-generation officials and rich second-generations. I came to the school purely to get a diploma. The style of painting is freedom at best, and all kinds of ghosts and monsters at worst. Even the teachers and school leaders turn a blind eye.

After all, Yun Qiandie is from the Yun family, so he stuffed a lot of money in order to let her in. Naturally, the headmaster can't let the money in his pocket slip away. Since he can only get a passing grade in the exam, he should just go Class D threw it away.

The principal called the head teacher of Class D: "Take her to the classroom."

The homeroom teacher is a figure with a big belly and a Maitreya Buddha. He has long been familiar with this situation, and said to Yun Qiandie with a smile: "Student Yun, come with me."

Class D's classroom is located on the highest floor of the senior three teaching building. The door of the classroom is ajar, and the head teacher pushes the door and enters——

A plastic basin fell on the head!

Yun Qiandie stretched out his hand in an instant, and accurately grabbed the plastic basin half a second before it made intimate contact with the teacher's head.

The homeroom teacher was taken aback, and didn't react until Yun Qiandie bent down and put the basin at the door of the classroom.

"Student Yun, the reaction is very fast."

Yun Qiandie smiled gently and peacefully: "It's just a matter of convenience."

The students in the classroom screamed dissatisfied because they didn't see what they wanted.

"Who! Such a disappointment!"

The homeroom teacher coughed lightly, and brought Yun Qiandie into the classroom.

The noisy classroom fell silent for an instant.

The accident just now seems to be a very normal thing in this class, the head teacher didn't even mention it, and introduced Yun Qiandie: "This is student Yun, who transferred to our class from another place, from now on, you should get along well Ah, student Yun, please introduce yourself."

Yun Qiandie leaned over obediently, and bowed: "Hi everyone, I am Yun Qiandie, and I would like to ask for your advice in the future."

Immediately there was a loud whistle from the audience, almost toppling the roof of the classroom: "Hey, little beauty!"

The homeroom teacher looked around the classroom and pointed to a seat: "Student Yun, just sit there."

"It's next to Lu Xingzhou," someone whispered, gloating in his tone, "How many minutes do you think this little soft girl was scared to cry?"

Yun Qiandou carried a canvas bag, walked through the corridor, stood in the last row, and said softly, "Student, please make way."

Her new deskmate pretended not to hear her at all, lying on the desk and sleeping soundly.

The homeroom teacher couldn't see it, and just about to try to wake Lu Xingzhou up, he heard the girl speak softly and cleverly, with the love between classmates written all over her face: "Teacher, don't disturb him to sleep."

The tone was soft and waxy, without any aggressiveness.

"then you……"

The head teacher was just about to ask if he wanted to add a stool next to him, when he saw Yun Qiandui walked out of the classroom, went straight to the last window, then pushed it open, stepped on the window frame and the table and jumped in lightly.

A series of movements were done in one go, without making a single sound, let alone waking up her new tablemate next to her.

head teacher:"……"

The students who were waiting to see the joke: "???"

Yun Qiandie closed the window, put the canvas bag away, and sat obediently on the seat, as if it wasn't her who came in through the window.

The head teacher returned to the podium with a dazed expression on his face: "Students, we will start class now."

The so-called class refers to the teacher talking about himself on the stage, and the students in the audience playing their own.

It can be regarded as a harmonious and beautiful classroom.

When the school bell rang, the teacher packed up the textbooks and left without a minute's delay.

Yun Qiandie also started to tidy up his canvas bag, and when he was hesitating whether to turn it out from the window again, the boy next to him who had slept all afternoon was finally willing to move and opened his eyes.

In this case, there is no need to trouble her to open the window.

Yun Qiandie said politely: "Student, please let me go."

The boy named Lu Xingzhou had short, rebellious chestnut hair dyed in a disheveled mess. He raised his head, revealing a fair and beautiful face. It took a long time for his sleepy eyes to focus on Yun Qian. Fold on the body.

After waking up, there was an extra tablemate Lu Xingzhou: "...Who are you?"

"Your new deskmate."

Yun Qiandie repeated again: "Can you let me go?"

Lu Xingzhou had just woken up, his head was still not very clear, so he got up subconsciously to make way for Yun Qiandie.

The girl picked up her bag and said politely: "Thank you."

It wasn't until Yun Qiandie walked out of the classroom that Lu Xingzhou still hadn't reacted. He scratched his messy hair, a little confused: "When did I have a deskmate?!"

Yun Qiandie walked out of the classroom, vaguely remembering that he had to go back to Yun's house today.

Old Master Yun went abroad a few days ago, and he just came back last night. As soon as he got home, he was going to see Yun Qiandie, but when he learned that Yun Qiandie was not at Yun's house, he became very angry.

The little girl was carrying a schoolbag, walking on the path covered with sycamore leaves, kicking pebbles from time to time, casually recalling the information she saw yesterday, and smiling.

Yun's house is not too close to Ning Gao, even if it takes more than half an hour by car, Yun Qiandie left the school unhurriedly, bought a cup of milk tea at the milk tea shop in front of the school, and sucked on the pearls while drinking. Wandering towards the bus station.

The nearest bus station needs to cross a dimly lit alley, Yun Qiandou walked in without pausing for a moment.

Several gangsters with colorfully dyed hair jumped out at this time, waving steel sticks one by one, pointing at Yun Qiandie viciously: "Little girl, be sensible, just come here and play with me, or else... ..."

The leader with the yellow hair smiled wretchedly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your cute little face!"

Yun Qiandie bit the straw, and smiled even more obediently: "Okay, how do you want to play, brother?"

On the road opposite the alley, a black SUV was parked on the side of the road.

"gentlemen?"

The driver was a little confused, and asked the man sitting in the back seat: "Do you need to pick someone up?"

Xiao Rongchen was wrapped in a black stand-up collar windbreaker, which made his figure even more tall and handsome. His eyes passed through the car window and fell straight on the opposite side of the street, walking into the girl in the alley alone.

The cute look of a girl when she called him "Brother" appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help raising his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and said, "Wait for me here."

"Yes, sir."

Xiao Rongchen got out of the car and walked towards the alley.

Before I walked in, I heard the rough voice of the little gangster coming from the alley.

"Hey, little beauty, be honest, how about going to the hotel with my brother?"

Then came the girl's soft voice: "Is this not good? Brother, I am still underage. If you call the police, you will all go to jail."

A few gangsters suddenly burst into laughter: "Go report it! And call the police, how scared are you to be a brother?!"

Yun Qiandie opened his moist eyes, and sighed helplessly: "In this case, there is nothing I can do."

The little girl's skin was porcelain white, and her facial features were as exquisite as a painting. The yellow-haired man in the lead felt itchy, and couldn't help reaching out to grab her: "Just be sensible, brother will love you well... ah!"

The unfinished words stuck in his throat, and suddenly turned into a scream!
A white hand clasped Huangmao's wrist accurately, and gently exerted force——

"Crack" a crisp sound.

"Aww! You fucking let me go!"

Huang Mao's face was pale with pain, and he struggled frantically!
But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the hand that was restraining him!
After coming and going, Huang Mao broke out in cold sweat.

"Boss!"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the little gangster at the side swung the steel stick and threw it at Yun Qiandie, but halfway through the swing, the girl stopped him with one hand!
"Damn!"

The little gangster cursed.

Yun Qiandie laughed politely: "Did you have a good time, brother?"

Huang Mao's face contorted, and he shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, kill her!"

Five or six little gangsters swarmed up, Yun Qiandie pushed Huang Mao back neatly, the seemingly delicate girl was surprisingly strong, this push actually pushed Huang Mao several meters away, hitting him head-on Turned over the trash can!
Immediately afterwards, the girl's movements seemed to be at double speed, she turned around and kicked, and kicked one of the gangsters in the face impartially!
The huge force caused the little gangster to fly out, even knocking down several companions who were about to rush up!

Yun Qiandie squatted down with a smile on his face, and asked, "Do you still want to play with me?"

The little bastard lying on the ground only groaned and screamed in pain. The worst one was the yellow hair, who fell headfirst into the trash can. He probably passed out, and no one answered her.

So Yun Qiandie stood up, patted the ashes that didn't exist on his body, and Shi Shi ran away.

Xiao Rongchen who didn't have time to appear outside the alley: "..."

interesting.

It's like a seemingly pure and harmless white rose. When you want to pick it off, you find that the branches and petals are covered with invisible thorns.

Cloud family.

"Aren't you told to pick up Qiandou? Why hasn't he come yet?"

Mr. Yun is over 70 years old this year, but because he served in the army in the early years, his momentum is still undiminished, but he looks more and more old and strong.

"Oh, grandpa, don't be angry."

The girl in a snow-white dress was carrying a schoolbag, and sat lightly and delicately next to Mr. Yun, hugging Mr. Yun's arm, "Perhaps those drivers forgot, you see, when you come back, our whole family has been very busy to welcome you." It's normal to make mistakes..."

Song Yuling chimed in: "Ruoruo is right, besides, Yun Qiandie is not a three-year-old child, can he get lost?"

Old Master Yun's expression didn't ease in the slightest because of this, and he let out a heavy "hum".