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Chapter 1 Let's start changing from this boo(1/2)

I felt my left elbow was gently touched~

"Clang~"

A small piece of white chalk head hit the window glass in front of Zhao Changan at high speed.

A small white dot was left.

Then it rebounded above the corner of his left eye.

"Ouch!"

Zhao Changan exclaimed in pain and covered his left eye in embarrassment.

I felt tears coming out.

“Haha~”

In the classroom of Class 6, Grade 3, there was a burst of laughter.

Especially Zhao Changan's mortal enemy Yu Yingming, the "guagua" old trolls' sound is particularly harsh.

"Zhao Chang'an, I see that your heart is flying out! Don't rush to get familiar with the business. If you don't work hard with your grades, this construction site is not over in four months, and you just happened to move bricks."

Physics teacher Lu Dapeng was very satisfied with his magical skill that he had shot missed but had a turnaround.

“Haha~”

In the classroom, there was another burst of cheerful laughter.

However, except for a dozen gloating who were also scammers, a dozen thought they had good grades and looked disdainful and contempt.

The rest of the students basically felt interesting to be soy sauce, but they didn't have any malicious intentions.

"Zhao Chang'an, just your bad grades, I promise you, you must be the first to make money in our class. Tsk, you have to ask~"

"Swoosh~, bang!"

"Ouch!"

Lu Dapeng, who suddenly changed color, used a whole piece of chalk this time.

The attack method also changed from the "blinking magic power" of two fingers to the "crazy and fierce" smash of the whole palm.

Chalk of pretty good quality.

Sitting in the middle of the sixth row, Yu Yingming, who was talking happily, made a "pop" sound on his face.

Blast into three pieces.

He screamed in surprise.

The whole classroom suddenly became silent.

Because everyone knows that when the chalk in the hand of the Golden Winged Carving of the Great Pluto turns from bullets to smash.

That means he is really angry.

At this time, we must not easily provoke this and the physics teacher will be the director of the third grade.

"I know there are many open and secret struggles between your classmates, all kinds of dissatisfaction, competition, and opposition."

Lu Dapeng's eyes were shining brightly and he looked around the classroom.

"But this is the school, which should be the cleanest place to study! I don't care what you do when you enter society in the future, how you flatter, lick hooks, crush, play with your vagina, and show off your strength and ruthlessness, don't bring me to school!"

Zhao Changan let go of his left hand,

The corners of my eyes were still filled with tears.

However, compared with the storm in my heart, this pain is simply worthless.

A bright and familiar classroom.

The grass is growing outside the window, and the birds are flying. In the spring of March, several tall buildings are rising in the middle of the golden rapeseed fields.

And those familiar and unfamiliar young faces that have become full of collagen.

Only in the memories of the late 1990s and film and television can I see simple dressing.

besides,

This passage is like a deep memory.

Zhao Changan silently said in his heart: "But this is a school, at least it is the fairest place in learning, and there is no high or low position."

Lu Dapeng took a breath and drank half a cup of tea.

He continued to bang majesticly: "But you remember that this is the school, at least in terms of grades, and there is no high or low slack!"

The sound was loud and the classroom was buzzing.

"You can mock others outside, but remember that this is the school, and you are not qualified to conduct such personal attacks on any classmates!"

"When you go outside, in society, you can laugh at, fight, despise, look down on anyone, and I can't control it. But you remember it for me, here you are not qualified to conduct such personal attacks on any classmates!

If you have the ability to study, your grades will be true! Instead of using those messy and disgusting methods!"

"It's true!"

Zhao Changan covered his face tightly with his hands.

He rubbed it hard over and over again.

"That's true!"

In Zhao Chang'an's long river of life, he has outstanding memory in the language field and has several clear rereading memories of language fragments.

This is one of them.

I'm wearing it now???

Zhao Changan couldn't help but look at the table in front of him.

She is white, fat, round and smooth.

Zhang Shun.

He is still alive!——At this time, of course he is still alive!

Haven't seen each other for more than ten years?

I quietly looked out, looking at several high-rise buildings under construction about two hundred meters away.

There,

His father should be moving bricks.

My mother should be washing vegetables and cooking.

"I, Lu Dapeng~"

"Lingling ~"

When I heard the bell ringing after class, a relaxed exhalation suddenly rang in the classroom.

The artillery bombardment of the land cannon,

Today is over!

In this class, the eardrums and brain were bombarded with bombardment for more than ten minutes.

The bang made everyone lose their pupils.

My head was buzzing like hundreds of gongs hit.

It's so miserable.

"well!"

Lu Dapeng, who was improvising and speaking passionately, couldn't help but look disappointed.

I can't enjoy peeing!

As get out of class ended, the classroom suddenly became lively.

Chat, stretch, go to the bathroom together or buy food and drinks.

The ambiguous look, talking and fighting between male and female classmates, and the tacit understanding of palpitations.

"Bang bang!"

Lao Zheng was slapped twice in the back door while sitting.

The lively classroom suddenly became silent and they turned their heads to look.

"Can you class 6 be there? The cannons made our teacher Shu's voice hoarse and couldn't even suppress it!"

The squad leader of the 5th squad next door, Xiao Lan stood at the back door with a pretty face angrily.

"Next time, pay attention next time, next time, our back door and corridor windows are closed in the next physics class."

The squad leader Fan Chao, who was sitting in the second row, quickly stood up and smiled.

There is no way, I’m in the wrong!
To be continued...
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