Chapter 550

"Boss, you are here. What a coincidence. Which class are you from?"

Ye Ziheng handed over his student ID card and said.

"Class 2."

He Qiming opened it and found that ye Ziheng was really from class two. He immediately smiled.

"Coincidentally, boss, I'm in class two!"

Say, took out own student card, show ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng's corner of the mouth crossed a helpless smile.

"Well, I see. Please put away your student card."

He Qiming smiled and collected the student ID card.

Then ye Ziheng continues to pick up his mobile phone and calls Lin ya.

"Heiziheng."

"Hello, Lin ya, have you got your student ID card? Which class have you been assigned to?"

"Class one, how about you?"

Ye Ziheng heard that it was class one, and he could not help sighing.

"I'm in class two. Why don't I ask someone to transfer to class one?"

Ye Ziheng said.

"It's better to forget. The points are all divided. It's not good to bother others now. Besides, I'm not beside you. You can study harder."

"Where can I be serious? If you are not by my side, I will think of you all the time. If I think of you, I will not be interested in learning. How can I be serious in learning?"

"Ha ha, OK, don't be so garrulous. If you don't go to your classroom, you will have a good time when the teacher comes."

When ye Ziheng heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ah? To the classroom? Are you going to the classroom now? "

"Yes, didn't you read the notice? Report on the 30th, gather in each class before 10:30 am on the 31st, and start military training on the 1st."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng looked down at his watch, and the time on it was "10:29".

"No more talking, I have to run to the classroom first!"

Ye Ziheng finishes saying, hang up the phone, then run away.

"Boss, it's wrong, this way!"

He Qiming shouted after ye Ziheng.

Hearing this, ye Ziheng hurriedly ran back, and then ran towards the direction of the classroom with he Qiming.

But while running, ye Ziheng suddenly saw several students in the uniforms of No. 1 middle school in the city, blocking the way for ye Ziheng and he Qiming.

Ye Ziheng and he Qiming stop one after another and look at the students in front of them, with a cold light in their eyes.

"Boy, what do you want to do when you run so fast?"

A student with a small flat head stood up and said.

This guy's school uniform is very casually draped on his body, with a black scorpion tattoo on his neck, an earnail on his left ear, and a very obvious scar on the corner of his eyes. Moreover, he also exudes the unique breath of the warrior, which is not good at all.

"Let's go to the classroom."

Ye Ziheng said, although his tone was very calm, he did not know when he had silently pulled out a dagger from the storage ring.

Since the last driver's incident, he has been extremely alert to these inexplicable people around him. Although the average accomplishments of these guys are only one grade, ye Ziheng still dare not take it lightly.

He Qiming, standing behind ye Ziheng, saw ye Ziheng and touched the dagger directly. At that time, he was scared to sweat. He didn't want to enter the Bureau on the first day of high school, so he hurriedly stood out and pointed at the guys and shouted.

"Are you some of them blind or how to get, even we dare to stop!"