Chapter 659： Dad taught him to be a man!

Therefore, the principal spoke in person. This individual transfer student introduced himself in such a short period of time. He had no choice but to say with a smile: "Student Rong Si doesn't like to talk. Maybe it's because of the newcomer. Don't adapt. As a classmate, we need to take care of him and let him adapt to our class as soon as possible, okay?"

"Okay!" The girls below answered very loudly.

Rong Si walked to the stage, and when he passed the back seat of the classroom, he inadvertently saw a well-dressed boy sitting in the corner subconsciously hiding the cigarette in his hand into the desk, and gave him a vicious look. .

Rongwang was expressionless, without squinting, sat down in his seat.

The boys in the corner are a small group, and they are all watching him at the moment. Seeing him with a cold face, as if rejecting others from thousands of miles away, he sneered: "Oh, this transfer student is pretty twitchy."

"Pull a hairy! Dare to pull in front of us, Dad teaches him how to be a man!"

"This little white face is okay, look at the girls in the class, one by one, they seem to have lost their souls."

Rong Si was sitting in a single seat by the window. After sitting down, he took out the textbook and turned his head to look out the window.

Outside is the school garden, from this angle you can see the school entrance, the road, and... another school not far away.

The European-style red and white spire-shaped building is extraordinarily luxurious and eye-catching, in sharp contrast with the building he was in from the 1980s and 1990s.

It is an international private school, and the tuition is surprisingly expensive. Students who can go to school there are either rich or expensive.

Xiaojiu, also in that school.

If she didn't skip a grade, she should be in the first year of high school this year.

Rong Si stared at the building with deep eyes.

Apart from the low tuition fees, the reason why I chose this school is that I can stay closer to her.

At this time, a burst of smoke wafted, and Rong wanted to recover, frowning and opening the window to ventilate the air.

The boys at the back of the classroom looked at him and whispered, "Hey, boss, do you think that kid is despising us?"

"It should be, heh, isn't it just looking handsome? I really take myself seriously!"

"Boss, how about we clean him up and let him see how good we are!"

"Yes, if you don't clean him up, the girl in our class will be robbed!"

Speaking of this, the boy called the boss couldn't bear it anymore, and squinted dangerously, "Let's observe again, if this kid provokes us, we will beat him!"

They didn't deliberately lower their voices, as if they were trying to let Rong Wu hear them.

Most people would be on guard when they heard such words, but there was no slight fluctuation on Rong Si's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched almost invisibly, full of mockery and disdain.

The first class was a math class. After the teacher came in, he also smelled the smell of smoke. He looked at the boys in the audience unanimously, "Smokers again! How many times have you said that smoking is not allowed, let alone smoking in the classroom." ! If you have to smoke, you have to dissipate the smell of smoke from your body before you come in! Don't you know it smells bad?"

A few boys didn’t pay attention to him at all, and spoke provocatively, “Teacher, are you teaching us to do things?”

"That's right, teacher, you have to be careful if you do this, don't worry about it, or you will be in trouble!" After wearing the book, I became a little drag oil bottle.