"Brother Xin, this is our new transfer student, called... called..."

"what's your name."

After chatting for a long time, Zeng Licai realized that he didn't even know his name.

"My name is Yang Wen."

When he thought of his name written on his school record in Ninth Middle School, Wang Bo felt aggrieved for a while.

My old uncle, when he made up a name for himself, was too careless.

Back to Yang Wen, why don't you make up Zhang San or Li Si for me.

While Wang Bo was thinking wildly, Wu Xin was also looking at this new transfer student.

Seeing this person's attire and his thin body, Wu Xin's eyes showed a trace of disdain.

Dang even said:

"Yang Wen, right? There is an unwritten rule in our eleventh class."

"The newcomer has just arrived and joined our class. He has to be responsible for cleaning, wiping the blackboard and pouring water."

Wang Bo was happy when he heard the words, "Okay, no problem, does anyone want to drink water?"

And Zeng Li on the side opened his mouth to say something.

But when he touched Wu Xin's fierce eyes, he didn't say anything after all.

Seeing Wang Bo being so 'knowledgeable', Wu Xin was also blunt and raised the water glass directly.

"Give me a drink."

While watching Wu Xin speak, several idle high school students sitting around him also spoke one after another:

"Give me a drink too."

"I also want!"

And Wu Xin looked at Zeng Li's unbearable expression, and a playful smile appeared on his mouth.

"Xiao Lizi, are you thirsty too?"

"Don't give this kid your cup, too."

Zeng Li originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Wu Xin lightly clenched his fist, he immediately recalled some bad memories.

Afterwards, he had no choice but to suppress the condemnation of his conscience, and handed the water glass to Wang Bo...

After the end of the two classes, it ushered in a big break.

With Wang Bo's current level of knowledge, it is not too easy to learn science.

From 10 minutes to the big break, he only spent 5 minutes to complete the homework assigned by the teacher in the first two classes.

After finishing these things, Wang Bo was not idle.

From a corner of the classroom, I found a broom and dustpan, and began to clean the classroom.

A look of hard work.

After cleaning the classroom, Wang Bo even washed some rags and began to wipe some glass in the classroom.

Seeing Wang Bo being bullied so miserably, even those bastards like Wu Xin couldn't bear it.

"Brother Xin, I don't think this kid looks like a thorn."

"Why don't we make fun of it!"

Hearing his little brother's words, Wu Xin's face darkened, and he slapped him with a backhand:

"In Ninth High School, you have the final say, or I have the final say!"

Everyone looked at Wu Xin's behavior and lowered their heads. They dared not speak out.

And Zeng Li on the side didn't pay attention, so he pulled Wang Bo out:

"Yang Wen, you are too real, you really did it if you were asked to do it!"

"I mean, just give Brother Xin an attitude."

Wang Bo was taken aback when he heard the words, and then asked:

"Isn't this the rule of Class Eleven?"

Perhaps out of guilt for letting Wang Bo fetch the water before, Zeng Li saw that there was no one around, so he said a few more words to him.

"What rules!"

"This Wu Xin is an ignorant little bastard."

"Domineering in Class Eleven all day long."

Hearing this, Wang Bo also became interested:

"With so many people in your class, let him handle it?"

"Go up and beat him up."

Hearing the words, Zeng Li's face was angry at first, and then he seemed to think of something, and went down like a discouraged ball:

"Oh, you don't know, let's not say that that guy was transferred from a sports school, he is very good at fighting."

"And I heard that this guy's father was also a gangster, and now he has established a big real estate company."

"We ordinary people can't afford to provoke us."

Chapter 78 The Pretentious Teacher! The Enduring School Bully

After the two returned to the classroom, it was already approaching class.

After a while, the teacher of this class walked into the room quickly.

Looking at the person who came, all the members of the class stopped talking and sat down to prepare for class.

Even Wu Xin and his group in the last row restrained a bit, not daring to be too presumptuous in this person's class.

At this time, Liu Hao, who is the head teacher of Class [-], was in a very bad mood.

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