Huang Mao is Shi Ning's number one loyal fan, and Shi Ning's words are the holy decree!

"Get back in here and sit down!" After he finished yelling, he asked Shi Ning a little uncertainly, "Eldest sister, what else did you say just now?" Morning reading? Reading newspapers or reading martial arts novels? ”

Hearing this, Shi Ning's face turned completely cold, "Read English, read Chinese!" Back to history! Back to politics! ”

What kind of freaks are these! Still reading martial arts novels?!

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The classroom is very quiet, death-like quiet, coupled with the frightened staring expressions of the students, a good classroom has turned into a horror house!

Shi Ning took out the history book from his schoolbag and put it on the table, his eyes swept towards the students who were in a daze, and his clear voice was as cold as cutting his skin, and he 'wiped' from the ears of his classmates, "Do you have any opinions?" Ten seconds countdown, ten, nine, eight ......"

After a burst of "hula, lala" sounds, the students of Class 9, who had just been scattered in general, all sat down.

The students of Class 9 have never lined up their seats, they all want to sit and sit wherever they want.

Under normal circumstances, the students sitting in front of them are soft-tempered, bullying, and can't read, but they don't make trouble, and the last one sits down, needless to say, the noisiest and most noisy students in the class who give the teacher the most headaches.

"Oh rub, I didn't bring a book, quick, give me a book!"

", it's a magazine, you!"

"Where's my school bag? Who took Lao Tzu's schoolbag! ”

The noisy and panicked voice kept coming into Shi Ning's ears, Shi Ning's face became darker and colder, there were no books, no magazines, and no comic schoolbags!

Do they come to school to make "money"? Let's make heads!

“…… Four, three, two, one! ”

"It's good to touch Ning, okay, oil ......"

"The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring, in the Jin Dynasty, the Wuling people fished for ......"

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All kinds of reading sounds sounded, and those who didn't have books, only brought themselves to the school, and simply opened their eyes and recited them...... Lyrics.

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Reluctant to shine in the world

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Can't escape the comfort of infatuation

Forget about memorizing the lyrics, but there is still a voice and emotion, a unique show, and the whole classroom is the two hundred and five, the loudest, the loudest, and the most emotional!

Shi Ning, who hadn't gotten along with the second middle school and the two hundred and five for a long time, listened to it, the coldness in her eyes gradually disappeared, and after a while, she even bent a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth.

Although they are very two or two hundred and five, and they have the helplessness of being insulted by their IQ, they are all a group of teenagers in their prime, with a straightforward fearlessness, and a vigor like the morning sun, like a beautiful picture scroll, slowly unfolding in front of her.

And she is also a touch of color in this painting, never disappearing, never leaving.

Shi Ning, who had a smile on the corner of her mouth, memorized history, she was used to reading silently, sitting in the back without saying a word, and her aura was strong, like a town house beast, calming all the classmates who were used to playing and making trouble every morning.

At 7:40, Mr. Deng, the head teacher of Class 9, walked in from the back door of the classroom, and suddenly heard the sound of reading aloud instead of the sound of slapstick he was familiar with, and the two teachers did not hesitate and turned to leave.

Sorry, I went to the wrong classroom.

A few seconds later, Mr. Deng reappeared at the back door of the classroom, and after glancing at it, he left again, striding towards the front door of the classroom.

I looked up at the small wooden sign on the door frame of the classroom door, and the dark green primer had the words "Junior High School Second (Ninth) Class" written on it, and I confirmed it again and again, yes! It's Class 9!