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   She was so serious that Jiang Zhiying couldn't help but feel guilty.

   Isn't she too fond of studying?

   Probably because the head teacher was away, the classroom was a bit noisy, and many people were chatting.

   Suddenly, a girl stood up and strode onto the podium: "What's the noise? The college entrance examination is coming soon, and everyone still refuses to study hard! Do you still want to be admitted to college!"

   She patted the desk: "Everyone is reviewing quietly, don't talk to each other, can you hear me!"

  The girl is very beautiful, wearing a pink down jacket, her hair is tied into two braids, and she also wears a pink crystal hairpin.

   The whole person is delicate and fresh, like a pink lotus flower in bud.

  Song Baoyu coaxed directly: "Banhua is all angry! Everyone is not allowed to make trouble, give me a face!"

The boys laughed and laughed, and Ban Hua's face turned red with anger, and pointed at the boys who had just been coaxing and said, "Song Baoyu, Wu Jianbing, Xiong Jiabao, Wang Qiang, Li Wei, Zhao Ying, since you are not willing to study hard. , just stand outside for me! Sober up!"

  It's a pity that a few people didn't listen at all.

   After all, they are all 18- to 9-year-old adult boys, and they are not elementary school students, so how can they be obedient?

  Song Baoyu was even more arrogant: "It's so cold outside, so I won't go out."

   As soon as he opened his mouth, the other boys followed suit.

   "That's right, we're not going out either!"

   "Banhua, you can't **** us off just because the new classmates are prettier than you."

   "Why don't you have a talent contest with her, and whoever wins, we'll admit who's the class flower. Can you guys agree?"

   When this proposal came out, the students were instantly excited.

"it is good!"

"This is good!"

   "Come one! Come one!"

   "I remember that class flowers can dance, why don't you come for a while?"

   "Yes yes yes! Come on for a while!"

   "And Jiang, you can't endorse anymore!"

   "Student Jiang, come one!"

   Jiang Zhiying was speechless: "…"

   You are making a fool of yourself, cue what am I doing?

   She stood up: "Do you really want to see a talent show?"

   As soon as these words came out, the group of students who were booing got even more excited.

   "Want to see!"

   "Yes, we all want to see it!"

   "Quickly perform one!"

   "Okay, since you guys want to see the talent show so much, I'll show you one! Wait for me, I'll get a prop."

  Jiang Zhiying was about to go out after speaking, classmate Ban Hua was in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after her, pulling her and asking, "Don't you really want to perform?"

  Jiang Zhiying smiled and said, "Yes, the classmates are so enthusiastic, it's really hard to resist. By the way, what do you call classmates?"

   "You—" Ban Hua stared at her depressedly, "My name is Zhou Yuning, what do you want to perform?"

   Jiang Zhiying's eyes lit up: "Zhou Yuning? The name is so nice! As soon as I heard it, I knew she was a beautiful sister!"

   "You—" Zhou Yuning blushed, "You really want to perform? Let me tell you, they are just fooling around, lest the world be in chaos, if you follow them, they will only get worse!"

   "It's okay, when I finish the performance, they will definitely not dare to provoke me!"

   After Jiang Zhiying finished speaking, she suddenly pinched a brick on the edge of the garden and lifted it up!

   Zhou Yuning's eyes widened in shock: "What are you doing?"

   "Isn't it a talent show, I'll find a prop."

  Jiang Zhiying said it as a matter of course, found the faucet to wash the bricks, and went back to the classroom.