Xueba God-level system

"Okay, you two are free now, you can go wherever you want, if you have any questions, please feel free to come to me, I'm in the north office on the second floor."

The dean finished the sentence very enthusiastically, and then walked away with a smile on his face.

Only then did the two of them breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhang Zhenhai saw that the face that had been peeping at the back door of Class [-] suddenly disappeared.

At this time, Feng Xi was sitting upright like a good student.With a gel pen in his hand, he kept poking, stamping and drawing on the cover of the English book.

In fact, he wasn't committing a nervous breakdown, but was seriously planning and thinking about how to put that meal card into his pocket.

As for the lecture theater, because there was no personal participation of the principal, all the teachers also went on strike and quit.Even the head of a school didn't personally abide by the time rules, so they naturally followed suit and rushed home on battery cars.

In this way, there is no head teacher in the school, so naturally, all the students start to be restless.

In just a few minutes, the whole building began to make noise.

Some classes even turned on the multimedia computer in the middle of the classroom blackboard to prepare for karaoke.

Although this is not a KTV, it is much more lively than a KTV. All the students sitting here are spectators, and classmate Chen will pay for all the consumption tonight.Don't ask me where Mr. Zhao has been, he just took sick leave because he caught a cold in the Internet cafe last night, and went back to the dormitory to heal his injuries.

Male and female duets, singing folk songs against each other, singing here and shouting at the other side, when school is over, it can end at any time.

Although such scenes are common on the campus of No. [-] Middle School, for Zhang Zhenhai and Xin Yuqiang who have never seen the world, it seems like they are in a slum.

Taking advantage of the crowd, they sneaked into the classroom of Class Nine.

"Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful, Ya Xuan show me how cute she is!" Taking advantage of Wang Yan's absence, Niu Zihao said presumptuously.

But Ya Xuan who was at the side didn't have time to talk to him, she was busy, so how could she have time to listen to those nonsense poems he recited!

Suddenly, the whole classroom was filled with a noisy atmosphere.What Gao Yaxuan didn't know was that the man of her dreams had just entered the classroom.

Most of the students were chatting one-on-one, and some even got together to discuss topics about TV dramas. ?

Of course, there are also bigwigs who play games. They stare at the door with one eye, while the other eye is constantly dangling on the screen of the mobile phone.

Zhang Zhenhai and Xin Yuqiang admired everything in the classroom, but they were also very speechless about it.

Although Class Nine is only a little noisy in the classroom, it will not affect other classes.

But some classes should not be underestimated. They sent a few representatives to coerce and lure the class leader for a class fee of 320 and [-] yuan.

Anyway, this is public free property, and spending it is not particularly distressing.

Feng Quanchao, the deputy monitor of class ten, is the person who has the most right to boost the morale of the whole class, just like Liu Xianying of class nine.

Taking advantage of the starry night, Feng Quanchao led all the brothers in the back row and rushed to the school's supermarket and convenience store with all their strength.

They are not casual people, but they are not casual people.

In order to show his heroic and domineering state, Feng Quanchao dyed all the school uniforms of his brothers black with ink.And their purpose is only one, to attack the convenience store at night.