
Other students are silent.
More students agreed, "When you say this, I think of Class 4."
Jeia and Sitta were at the same table. At this meeting, after hearing these words, he sneered and said: "Class 4 is the worst, and only people with unclear brains want to go to Class 4."
"Okay, don't say that." Sitta scolded impatiently.
Now Sitta was in an irritable mood, and when she heard Jeia whispering in her ear, she felt even more irritating.
Jeia could only stop her mouth, she turned her head, her face was not very good.
He had a calm face and contempt in his heart.
Many people were better than Sitta, what kind of air did she have?
If he was given the same family background, he could be hundreds of times better than Sitta.
Many people in First Class still gathered to discuss Lexi's move to Fourth Grade.
The more they spoke, the more excited they became.
Their voices did not even decrease.
“Did that ugly woman really treat us as a punching bag? After all, we are students in first grade, with the highest grades.”
“Also, at his teaching level, is he worthy to teach us a class?”
“Oh, to be honest, I also thought of Class 4.”
At this meeting, the class bell had rung, this was Lia's class.
The discussion was crowded, and they did not realize that it was already in class, and they rang the second bell.
Lia came to the classroom door.
Their words reached Lia's ears, and Lia's face was grim.
"The head of the school is here." they don't know who's shouting this.
A boy who spoke excitedly turned his head stiffly and saw Lia looking at him with a grim expression.
Boy: “...”
Now the other students had already dashed back to their seats, sitting upright.
The boy's mind stopped, he glanced at the weather outside the window, "The weather today is very good."
With that, he walked back to his seat pretending not to care.
Lia stomped on her pair of stiletton shoes, with a clanking sound.
The hearts of all the students in the first grade were almost lifted, their faces tensed.
"Shelf!"
Lia threw the textbook onto the table.
He swept through all the students in the first grade one by one, and finally set his eyes on the boy's face.
“You all just said, do you guys want to go to fourth grade? I have a bad temper? Poor teaching skills?”
Lia's words were deeply imprinted on the hearts of a group of students. They all lowered their heads, afraid to speak, and,
Lia sneered, then said: “Oke, don't you guys want to go to Class 4? Then you all come to register one by one, and I will arrange for you to go to Class 4.”
The class was so quiet that they could hear the sound of needles falling.
For a few minutes, no one spoke.
They disliked Lia, and they said that they would go to Class 4, but if they really wanted them to leave Class 1, they could not do so.
After all, First Class has the best teaching resources in school and a strong learning atmosphere.
Another reason is if you are in Class 4, you will be looked down upon.
At this moment, they were extremely nervous, especially the boy now, worried that Lia would kick him out of First Class.
Seeing none of them speak, Lia's tone of voice sneered, “Look, all of you are persuaders who dare to say but don't dare to do so. You guys want to leave first class. Many people want to join. I don't really care, there are still many other students far behind.”
“If you want to go, hurry up. If you don't go, just stay here with me. This time you have a work test and I can't be a teacher in your class?”
“I scold you. This is for your good, you all must suffer for me!” The class of students hated Lia so much, and their faces turned red. No one dared to argue with him.
"Okay, class from now on." Lia said with a calm face.
Lia dared to be so arrogant in the first group for some reason.
Almost all students in the first grade depend on their grades. Except for Lexi's good family background, and the Adelion family is still not ranked in H town, and Lexi is a class student who is always cared about because of this problem.
To others, Lia also considered there was no threat to him.
Naturally, in First Class, Lia did not hold back her anger.
Here, Lexi comes to the vicinity of Fourth Class.
He had just met Farrel who had come to class.
Lexi looked surprised and greeted Farrel, "Sister."
Farrel passed in front of him without squinting.
"Sister, sister." Lexi called again, thinking she didn't hear it.
Farrel stopped and looked at him, Lexi was overjoyed, thinking that Farrel would take care of her.
Who knows, in the next second, Farrel said nonchalantly, "This classmate, I've never seen you in Class 4. It's class time, so let's go back to your class."
Lexi: "the: "..."
Is he his beloved brother?
But Lexi still didn't give up. He had a hippy smile and was not bothered by Farrel's words, "Sister, I'm in Class 4." Farrel's expression changed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Lexi's body.
Lexi felt a little cold.
Farrel retracted his gaze, and rubbed his forehead with his slender fingers.
Her little girl was very kind, and it was inevitable that many people would pursue her in the future. Looks like he should be watching her.
He must be hers.
Others will see the difference in Farrel's attitude, and Lexi's big-hearted.
Lexi: "Sister, I can take good care of my sister-in-law in Class 4, and I'll never let her lose a single strand of hair."
Farrel looked at Lexi very coldly.
A smile was etched from the corner of Farrel's lips, and Lexi felt something flowing, and stepped back.
Farrel lowered his voice, using only a voice that could be heard by two people, “I will tell my grandfather, your allowance for two months is gone. Also, in school, we have nothing to do.”
She comes to school to protect Serra, and she doesn't want to add anyone else who drags her feet.
Lexi looked at Farrel and touched the back of her head. Did he say something wrong?
Moreover, the pocket money for two months is really torturous. "Sister Lexi, is this new fourth-grade English teacher your brother?" Chiko asked suspiciously.
Lexi glared at him, "No."
If He still dared to say that he was his sister, maybe even a year of his allowance was up.
He did not dare to go up and acknowledge his brother.
Otherwise, next year, he would have to drink the northwest wind.
Lexi's table-mate is a nerd, and there's no doubt that she has a simple face, “True, she's the brother of Serra, if you're her younger brother, don't you have a relationship with Serra? , How can you?"
Lexi: "the: "..."
He could probably think of why his brother would not acknowledge their relationship.
Isn't that just to protect my sister-in-law?
His brother .. is really a guy who likes to keep an eye on situations.
Unfortunately, he thought his brother would become a monk in the future.
Lexi has a depressed face.
He came to Class 4, stood at the door of Class 4, and shouted: "Reporting to class."
The eyes of all the students in Class 4 fell on him. Farrel put down the test paper, and his eyes lightly stared at Lexi.
Lexi took a step back, with a bad premonition in her heart.
He bit his head and said: "Sister ... No, it's the teacher, the teacher reports, I'm Lexi, I'm transferred from First Class."
Farrel raised his hand and glanced at his watch.
"You're ten minutes late, just stand outside."
Lexi: "the: "..."
He's too hard.
Therefore, Lexi stood outside in front of the entire class.
Chiko put the table on the floor, “Sister Lexi, I go first. This is Lia's class, so I won't accompany you.”
"go away."
Lexi kicked Chiko.
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In the evening, it is the home of the Adelion family and Farrel escorts Serra back home.
Wice called Serra, of course to recruit Serra into the Painting Association.
"Is that Serra?" Wice asked with a smile on the phone, a bit sneaky.
Serra turned her eyebrows slightly, "Yes." "Serra, on behalf of the City H Painting Association, I sincerely invite you to join our association."
Wice really wanted to invite Serra into the association.
In the future, Serra became famous, and it was beneficial to the association, and the association could benefit from Serra.
Dare to underestimate their association when looking at Country A?
Serra never liked problems. He refused without thinking, "I don't want to join."
Wice: "." i: "..."
Can't you be euphemistic?
Wice still said with a calm expression, "Serra, why don't you want to go in?"
"Too many problems, troublesome."
Wice was silent for a moment.
He even wants to nod.
There were so many things in the City H Painting Association.
Each time he recruited members, arranged people to participate in various painting competitions, taught association members to paint, and performed various social entertainments. Almost every day is too busy to touch the ground.
However, since Serra made this request, Serra was also a painting genius, as long as she could be recruited into the association, she had to try her best to meet her requirements.
Wice said with a smile, "That's not a hassle, it's not at all a hassle, just give it a name, you don't have to do anything."
"Not gone."
Before Serra let go, she hung up the phone.
There was a beep coming from the phone.
Wice took a deep breath, was patient and forgiving, geniuses had temperaments.
This serra, even if she visited the straw cottage three times, she had to recruit him into the association.
Here, Serra put down the phone and turned on the computer.
Tap the mouse with the tip of his finger.
He logged onto the Black Emperor's website.
After scanning the forum, he went to the competition venue and did some small tasks.
Few people now dare to compete with SA, and they do not want to rise and find abuse.
At the same time, many hackers personally wrote to Lexi.
[Handsome guy, SA is online]
[Handsome man, your chance for revenge is here.]
[Handsome man, help me torment the waves of SA and vent my anger.]
These hackers also have the mentality that watching the excitement is definitely a big thing, they hope Lexi can win, but even if SA wins, they only watch duels between masters.
Therefore, as soon as Lexi went online, she saw a lot of news, 99+.
Lexi clicked on it, and when she saw the news, she was delighted. This SA is finally online, otherwise he really thought he was a turtle.
Lexi has publicly announced that she wants to compete with SA in the world.
[The Most handsome man in the universe: Come on, sa, let's compete again, this time I won't lose again, I'll be the best in the others]
Serra squinted at the message box that appeared, and typed these two words on the keyboard, "No comparison."