Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 284 The male theologian is in my house 4
Xin He was in the last row, next to the back door, and no one noticed when he entered.

It can't be said that no one noticed it, it just saw it and didn't want to ignore it.

After all, it doesn't matter if the original owner is unpopular in the class, and the people in the class are under Jian Zhitong's vague guidance and exclude her.

As soon as Xinhe sat down, the math representative came over.

Putting down her schoolbag, Xinhe pretended to take out a stack of math papers, and then pulled out a piece of math homework.

This homework was written by Xin He after Shuangmao nagged in her ear for a long time yesterday.

As for other homework, she really didn't move a word.

Xin He picked up a pen and turned it casually, propping her head with one hand, thinking about what to do with these blank papers.

Her technique was obviously not very good, so she turned and fell, but Xin He still had a great time turning, and she didn't fall to the ground anyway.

"Jian Xinhe, can you stop transferring? If you are not good at technology, you are still transferring there. You made us all do our homework because of your noise."

Suddenly, Xin He's front desk turned around and said to Xin He with contempt.

As soon as the front table spoke, the surrounding people responded one after another: "That's right, Jian Xinhe, don't go around."

Xin He didn't stop moving her hands when she heard that, she raised her eyes and glanced in Jian Zhitong's direction.

Jian Zhitong was chatting and laughing with her group of little sisters. In comparison, her voice of turning the pen was almost negligible.

The front desk person who spoke just now came back from Jian Zhitong's side.

Needless to say, this is Jian Zhitong's masterpiece.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jian Zhitong came over and said with disapproval, "Sister, you should stop changing your pen, or the sound of tapping will affect the classmates around you."

Xin He looked at Jian Zhitong innocently, blinking her eyes: "But you and your classmates are talking louder than mine."

Jian Zhitong didn't expect Xinhe's temper to harden recently, so she was at a loss for words for a while: "I..."

"Zhitong is going to participate in the composition competition. He was just discussing the use of words. He is going to compete for honor for our class. What about you? You are making noise."

"That's right, I don't even look at your own grades, but I'm ashamed to compare myself with Zhitong, do you deserve it?"

As soon as Xinhe finished pissing off Jian Zhitong, the little sisters around her began to speak for Jian Zhitong.

Just as she was about to speak, the class bell rang, and Xin He had no choice but to give up.

The homeroom teacher, the math teacher, walked in with a classmate.

"Be quiet, everyone. Let me introduce someone to you. This is Fu Lou, a classmate who just transferred from S City. From now on, we will be classmates, so we must get along well."

After all, they are all in the third year of high school, and the head teacher doesn't make up the fake set, so the self-introduction is omitted.

When the head teacher was talking, the female students below were not calm anymore, and they were all whispering to each other.

The homeroom teacher looked around, then pointed to the place next to Xinhe and said, "Jian Xinhe happens to not be at the same table, so you can sit next to her."

When Xin He came in with the homeroom teacher in Fu Lou, Xin He was startled and almost couldn't sit still.

She yelled frantically in her mind: "Maomao! Maomao! It's Si Yin! Look!"

Shuang Mao was sorting out the manuscript, and was taken aback by Xin He's shout. It replied perfunctorily: "I know, I know, it's just a Si Yin, and it's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are you so excited?"

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