Chapter 42

There are six science classes and six liberal arts classes in senior three, of which class 3 and class 8 are top classes. As long as you enter the top class, you will get 100% of the pass of key universities.

However, it's easy to enter the top class, but it's difficult to stay in the top class. Every exam, the school will change classes according to the score ranking. Only the top 50 students in the grade are eligible to stay in the top class.

And tomorrow is the opening exam.

Li Qinian didn't sit hot on the cold bench, so he was kicked out of class 3.

Li Qinian was the least nervous one. He finally waited until class was over. Before he could stretch out his arm, an earth shaking roar came from the door:

"Boss!!"

She trembled, turned her head and saw three people standing at the door of the classroom from high to low, like WiFi signals, lined up in turn.

The three wore clean uniforms of No. 1 middle school, their hair was cut very short, black and pure, their faces were white and clean, and they smiled a little silly.

If it weren't for the "boss", Li Qinian didn't dare to connect the three with the young man who killed Matt in the morning.

"Boss, does my new hairstyle look good?" listen to the voice, it's little yellow hair.

Little purple hair: "boss, I didn't eat at noon in order to save time to dye my hair!"

Ran Hongtian: "hungry."

Li Qinian's mouth twitched: "... It's not that the head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be lost?"

Xiao Huang Mao raised his chest and vowed proudly:

"The hairstyle is sincere and valuable. The boss's price is higher. If it's an old age, both can be thrown away!"

Li Qinian: "......"

"Don't you want to go back?"

Ran Hongtian narrowed his eyes when he saw that she looked wrong.

Li Qinian: "......"

She thought the three people were just playing around and asked for hair dyeing. Unexpectedly, the three little fools were serious.

"Boss, say something! You don't really want to repent?!"

Xiao Huangmao was worried. He even cut his favorite hair in order to learn to fight!

Li Qinian: "......"

I don't really want to talk.

Little purple Mao increased his firepower: "boss, a real man can't break his promise!"

Li Qinian: "......"

Coincidentally, she is a fake.

"I don't care. My hair is gone anyway. You should be responsible for us!"

Xiao Huangmao simply played a rogue with a stubborn face.

With this intelligence quotient, Li Qinian began to doubt how the three became Colonel bullies.

"Boss, if you don't speak, I'll take it as your default! Boss!"

Xiao Huangmao quickly shouted a few words.

"Boss!"

The other two are not behind.

Li Qinian was silent for a while and said, "go back first."

Little Huang Mao cried, "boss, don't drive us away!"

Ran Hongtian: "don't go back."

Li Qinian looked down at his watch, and there was one minute left for class:

"Don't listen to the boss?"

"Boss, of course... Ah? Boss, do you agree to be our boss?"

Little Huang Mao knew it later and said something like a tongue twister.

Li Qinian did not deny: "go back."

"OK."

Ran Hongtian took a deep look at her and dragged the other two downstairs.

When several people left, Li Qinian returned to his seat and decided to find someone to inquire.

"Hello, classmate."

Li Qinian patted the front classmate on the shoulder.

"Ah!"

The students in front immediately bounced up, like a frightened spring, with a strong reaction.

"Li, classmate Li, what can I do for you?"