"Report"

"report... Report" Wang Mang learned from Cai Gang when he came in the door and called for the report.

a middle-aged woman with a pair of eyes on the side of her body on the platform glanced at Wang Mang and Cai Gang at the door,

nodded to them without expression, and said: "come in, don't dally, the exam will start soon." r>

after getting instructions, Cai Gang immediately walked to his desk and sat down, while Wang Mang was still in a daze. Where did he sit?

Fortunately, there are not many empty desks in this classroom. There are only two desks next to each other in the last row, one of which has a pile of textbooks and books on it.

Wang Mang is familiar with the martial arts novels on the desk, which he read every day in high school.

Wang Mang quickly sits in his seat, waiting for the English teacher to give him a reply With the papers,

the snow-white papers were handed out. Wang Mang looked at the dense English on them, shook his head slowly, and sighed for a long time,

what the hell is this? Did you learn English in high school? I can't remember anything.

I filled in my name in the name column and looked at the title again. Wang Mang was not even in the mood for Meng.

instead, he looked at the students who were writing hard around him, thinking about how to complete this strange promotion task,

"make up for the regret? What regrets did you have in high school? "

Wang Mang held the pen between his hands and frowned. He subconsciously put the pen to his mouth and took a puff of it as a cigarette.

"it seems that there are two things that are very regrettable. A little jerk seems to have beaten me, which made me sew several stitches.

there is another thing, that is, he confessed to Xiaoying and had a vigorous love affair.

Wang Mang smiles Looking back on my high school life, I found that the most regrettable thing was that I didn't express myself to Xiaoying in high school.

by the way, Cai Gang seemed to be a classmate of my sophomore year, and Xiaoying was in the same class as herself!

Thinking of this, Wang Mang's eyes lit up,

in the classroom of many serious figures, looking for the most concerned about the beautiful shadow,

sure enough, Wang Mang's eyes widened a little, saw the first row of long hair floating, green face, but it is difficult to reach the handsome figure,

the taste in his heart is really like overturning the Wuwei bottle, there is a feeling It's sweet and sour. Xiaoying was so beautiful in high school. It's really beautiful. She deserves to be my woman.

but when her eyes turned to her deskmate, Wang Mang's eyes were a little gloomy.

a handsome ruffian with a colorful headband and Earrings was peeping at Liu Ying from time to time.

Wang Mang couldn't help looking at the ruffian like boy, and he could not help thinking of a murderer

it seems that he was hurt by this bastard. Now it's time to pay for the blood debt. Wang Mang's face showed a terrible smile,

"Ding!"

The bell rang again in time. The middle-aged English teacher, who was sitting on the platform reading the newspaper, also stood up and said, "time is up, roll up the paper!"

Wang Mang stepped forward and handed in the paper casually,

except for his name, Wang Mang didn't write a word in the whole paper.

when the English teacher saw Wang Mang's white paper, he looked at it and didn't say anything. When he collected the paper, he left in a hurry.

as soon as the teacher left, the classroom became lively,

Wang Mang also had some problems With some excitement and joy, she went to Liu Ying's desk and looked at her green face. Her lips moved two times, but she still didn't speak