The large troops behind began to whisper.

"Fortunately, I dyed my blue hair back after the pw performance." Ma Huan said in a fear.

He didn't say such words as strange as the old fried dough stick.

"So too." Brother Beizi agreed.

"I understand. I have to dye my hair back tomorrow." Teacher Wen said seriously.

"It's right?" asked Weird Ji.

"Yeah... it's not right! It's black." Teacher Wen was about to be fooled by the weird Ji.

That's outrageous, okay?

"All right."

"Now we go down and prepare for class." Teacher Wen led a large group of people to the fourth class of high school.

Class 3 and 4 of high school are art classes. At this time, their art exam has been completed, and they have to wait for a while for the college entrance examination.

Basically, as long as the art class passes the line, there is no problem with the cultural class, so there is no problem with the shooting.

You can also use these ups to create the name of your own school.

A kill of two birds with one stone.

"Teacher Wu, I brought a few new classmates here." Now I'm taking math class.

You can see that the students in the art class don’t care much about this class.

The technicians did not panic at all, and the technicians did not panic at all.

Let it go.

The classmates inside cheered in an instant when they heard a new classmate coming!

"Wuhu! Weird Ji! The Godfather of the Chinese Descendancy!"

"For the Tao, for the Tao, for the Tao, for the Tao, for the Tao, for the Tao, for the Tao, hit the big wall!"

"Dog Raiding Feng seems to be our senior!!"

"Tang Daren loves ~~~~"

"Baizi Gema Huan! Awei is dead!"

Jiang Bai was sure of the scene before him.

These guys are definitely loyal users of Xiaobiao Station!

"Come and introduce yourself?" Teacher Wu was a little curious when he saw these people so popular.

"Oh, dear viewers, hello, I am Bo Ai!" Bo Ai directly spoke his iconic opening remarks.

“ohhhh!”

The whole class was in full bloom.

"Boai is too eager to show himself, so I am different. I have to be more serious." Weird Ji said, clearing his throat.

"My name is Weiwei Ji. People in the Jianghu call me the godfather of Chinese reasoning, but I dare not be it. I would rather call myself the father of my sister."

Weird Ji is more pretentious than Bo Ai.

The title of the Godfather of China’s reasoning is quite valuable.

"Damn it, look at me." Jiang Bai smiled.

"Hello everyone, I'm the senior in the previous class!" Jiang Bai was much more restrained than the first two.

Having said that, this time, the men and women are divided into classes, and the girls are in Class 2, 3rd, next door.

It's also an art class.

At this time, the voice of Class 2 of Class 3 next door was even louder than this class. Who doesn’t like beautiful women?

Even if girls are multiplied by two, they are not as tall as boys...

"Jiang Bai...oh no, you can do it there." Teacher Wen pointed to a male classmate.

"Ah? Why is he a male classmate?" Jiang Bairen was stunned.

What about the beautiful female classmate who agreed to be?

"Why aren't you a beautiful female up-up owner?" The male classmate next to him also complained.

"Hey, you boy." Jiang Bai smiled.

This guy is quite a joke.

"Sending guests at the beginning of Xunyang River at night, maple leaves and reeds are shining in autumn, the owner dismounts the horse and is on the boat, holding wine and drinking without orchestra..." Early reading is a bit boring at this time.

Jiang Bai's texts were memorized in his senior year of high school, but he had forgotten them a little at this moment.

"Now, a notice is reported: Please invite Class 2 of Grade 3: Lu Gu, Class 2 of Grade 3: Coggi, Class Tuanzi, Class Puff and Class 4 of Grade 3: Daofeng, Class Weiwei Ji, Class Boai, Class Betel, Class Ma Huan, Class Daoye immediately went to the stairs classroom to take the entrance exam."

This is the school's broadcast.

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, Brother Beizi." Ma Huan laughed and silly.

"Don't you think Dao Master is more funny hahahaha!" Bo Ai looked at Dao Master and laughed wildly.

At this time, Brother Beizi and Master Dao looked at them with dark faces...

Looking for death?

"Who will copy the exam?" Weiwei Ji planned to copy it directly.

I haven't studied for more than ten years, but suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable when I return to campus.

"Who did you copy? They were all just entering school, but they were all wrong, right?" said Dao Master.

“Not necessarily.”

"Yes."

Everyone stared at Jiang Bai...

"What do you... want to do?" Jiang Bai was panicked.

"Brother Feng~"

"With style, gourmet~"

"Don't do this, I'm a little panicked." Jiang Bai hugged his chest with his hands.

They suddenly remembered that this guy, Dai Feng, seemed to have a full score in the college entrance examination last year.

Moreover, he happened to graduate last year, and his knowledge points are definitely stronger than those of us guys who have graduated for more than ten years.

A few people walked to the stairs classroom together. The big blackboard in the stairs classroom was filled with four big words written on it.

"Admission Exam"

"The entrance exam... Although the director said it, he was still a little panicked."

"Pre-exam anxiety disorder?"

“There’s a big problem.”

The teacher arrived while a few people were discussing...

"Hello, classmates."

"Hello teacher. (In unison)"

What a good guy, he looks like a primary school student.

"The entrance examination officially begins, and the entrance examination is divided into two sessions. The first session must be completed independently and cannot be copied. The second session is the discussion topic." The teacher said to himself.

The expressions in the audience were different.

Like Jiang Bai, it’s easy, like the weirdo…

He was autistic directly.

Half an hour later.

The expression is different again.

Jiang Bai was quite relaxed, and everyone else was already stupid.

"I think, none of the questions are correct."

"I can't understand anything!"

"What the hell is it, which circuit diagram?"

"And what's the next sentence of "Haoyao"?"

After handing over the paper, they started to discuss it.

"That English question is quite simple." Wei Wei Ji turned her pen.
To be continued...