Chapter 201

Everyone laughed, looking at an Qianqian, feeling that this little girl is really a tragedy.

Yang Shen is not good at than the loss may not be so miserable, but she is good at than Yang Shen, this is simply self suicide.

Listening to people's ridicule, an Qianqian really wants to get into the cracks in the ground!

She bowed her head, her face was pale and shaky.

However, when Yu Guang saw the Chinese textbook, her eyes lit up again.

Just now, she was ridiculed by people, and she forgot that she has a wonderful memory.

Reciting the text has always been her strong point!

At this point, an Qianqian rekindled hope, she said aloud: "I do not accept, your God dare to recite Chinese text with me."

The crowd was stunned again, and then burst into laughter again.

This time is better than last time.

"Oh, my God, no, no, I'm laughing."

"I feel a pain in my face for this girl now."

"It's worse than last time."

"Ha ha ha, it's strange that I dare to recite the text with Yang Shen. I don't want to be too confident."

Xu Shuo is the Chinese monitor of class one. His stomach is cramping and he almost faints. He looks at an Qianqian and says, "hahaha, Xueba of Shengying middle school, right? Recite the text with Yang Shen, right? Since you made this decision, you have already lost!"

An Qianqian tore her hair and said sharply, "how can it be that I haven't had a contest yet? Why do you think I lost? You can't bully people like that. "

At the end, she cried: "Wuwuwuwu, how can you do this? It's not fair. I have excellent memory. I will win Yang Shen."

Xu Shuo saw an Qianqian crying pear with rain, smile is not only stiff in the face.

He remembered that he had tried to recite the text with Yang Tian and was silent for a long time.

Up to now, he has not recovered from that blow.,

Xu Shuo dissuaded him as a passer-by: "ah, an Qianqian is right. You'd better compare with Yang Shen. Although he only got 110 points in the Chinese test, his Chinese ability is absolutely top in No.1 middle school."

"No, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

An Qianqian's voice was shrill: "I'm going to recite Chinese with Yang Shen!"

Looking at the happy smile of the students, a few of them almost died of laughter, and the curiosity of the math teacher was completely hooked out.

Asked a student, that student in order to suppress the whole process of laughing to say what happened before, the arm is bitten blood.

The math teacher who knew the truth also laughed.

In a word, Yang Tian is the girl's nemesis.

Looking at an Qianqian, Xu Shuo sighed: "what do you recite with Yang Shen?"

An Qianqian showed her self-confidence.

"Compare with him to recite the text, I let him choose which lesson to recite!"

Xu Shuo holds his forehead and really wants to ask where an Qianqian's self-confidence comes from.

"You choose to recite the text, while Yang Shen once recited the whole book. You are not at the same level at all," he said

An Qianqian was stunned at first, then completely dull: "recite the whole book???"

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An Qianqian's words were not finished, and she fainted directly.

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When Yang Tian wakes up, he feels refreshed, and yesterday's tiredness is gone.

After all, his cultivation realm is only the realm of refining Qi and transforming God. Yesterday he played against the pig demon, and this morning he played against the wolf demon. He lost a lot of divine knowledge and immortal yuan. He had a very comfortable sleep.

However, when he woke up, he found that he was lying on the girl's soft arm.

Because the class was noisy, he closed all his six senses and didn't pay attention. He looked up and found Mu Rou looking at him with a smile.

"Object, in order to let you sleep well, I not only lend you my arm pillow, but also order others not to disturb you. You should thank me well."

Yang Tian, holding his forehead in embarrassment, bypassed the topic and asked, "what time is it now?"

Mu Rou said with a smile: "after the third class, there will be another class to have lunch. Shall I treat you or shall I treat you?"

Yang Tian rolled his eyes and asked, "is there any difference?"

Mu rouguling said with a strange smile: "of course, I will always give you the right to choose."

Yang Tian:

"Ah, Yang is awake, Yang is awake."

When they saw Yang Tian awake, they quickly gathered around him.

"Ha ha, Yang Shen, you were so powerful just now. My adoration for you is like the flood of the Yellow River!"

"Yang Shen, you were so brave just now. You don't know the face of Shengying middle school, who has been a student bully for three times. Ha ha ha!"

"Yes, yes, ha ha, I'm so happy. Yang Shen, my parents don't agree with me, so I'll give it to you!"

Looking at the enthusiastic people, Yang Tianman has a question mark in his mind. He just had a good sleep and didn't do anything. What do you mean these people are so excited? And what does it have to do with yourself? Murou chuckles, and then explains to Yang Tian what happened just now. After hearing the speech, Yang Tian looks at an Qianqian with a strange look on his face. This little girl is a little too backward. What do you want to compare with yourself? Don't inquire about his glory in advance! Who knows, after seeing Yang Tian's eyes, an Qianqian falls directly from the stool and cries again with grievance. Yang Tian touched his nose. It didn't seem to blame him! He didn't do anything just now, he was sleeping. The students in the class are so enthusiastic that they can't stop them. Some people have to take pictures with Yang Tian and sign their names. Yang Tian seems to be a big star. There are also some little girls, blushing to give Yang Tian chocolate to eat. Originally, I was afraid that Mu Rou would not agree, but unexpectedly, Mu Rou helped Yang Tian put it away with a smile. However, after the crowd left, Mu Roumei's eyes bent into crescent shape“ Ha ha ha, chocolate and snacks are all my favorite foods. " Regardless of Yang Tian's reaction, she took it apart and ate it with relish. While eating, he excitedly said: "object, I didn't expect that I would follow you and have such welfare!" Yang Tian has been used to Mu Rou's ghost spirit for a long time, so she doesn't pay any attention to her. The more she thinks about it, the more angry an Qianqian is. She just wipes her tears. She calls: "Hello, cousin? Wuwuwu, I've been bullied! " Over the phone, beside Zhao ran, a strong young man with bronze skin said angrily, "what? Who is it? That son of a bitch is so ambitious that he dares to bully my cousin. Give me your address and I'll go there now. Don't worry. I'll treat him well! " The robust young man hung up the phone, and then respectfully said to Zhao ran: "brother ran, I'm sorry, my cousin was bullied. I can't go out with you this time." Zhao ran waved his hand. He heard the girl crying on the phone and understood her. He said: "it doesn't matter. I'll go by myself later. You can handle your cousin's affairs by yourself. Bring more people to teach each other a profound lesson. If necessary, you can mention my name. In Jiangcheng, my name is very useful!" The strong man nodded excitedly and said, "thank you, brother ran!"-------- After the school bell rings at noon, Su shirou and Wang Jingchen come to Yang Tian's side. Where are the two girls standing! One of them has a skin that is whiter than ivory. She is pink and tender. In her beautiful eyes, she is cute and cunning like a cat. She has long hair and waist. Under the sunlight through the window, she has a thick golden luxury. Especially the girl's smile, it is beautiful, one is wearing a horsetail, white forehead, beautiful eyes reveal a wise look, elegant and vulgar, has a light air, delicate skin, peach cheeks with a smile, gas like orchid, can not say the gentleness, people look at the first three consecutive first school flower, and all the people's minds of the goddess around Yang Tian, The envious eyes almost fell off. Yang Tian has proved his excellence with his own ability. I believe there is no perfect boy like him in all the middle schools in Jiangcheng. His pretty face is carved, his features are clear, his sword eyebrows are up, but he doesn't have a trace of pride. Even if he sits there quietly, he also has a cool and outstanding feeling. Looking at those eyes, I feel as if Zhong Tiandi is beautiful, without any impurities, clear but deep. The color of skin is as clear as jade, with the ethereal breath of transcendence, as if far away from the noise of the world, people can't help but want to get close to it. This is the breath of immortals!