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when the class bell rings, although we don't have much interest in the transfer students in the countryside, we still look forward to what the new students will look like with curiosity.
The students sitting by the window of the corridor could not help but stretch out their heads to grab a fresh one.
Outside the corridor came the sound of class teacher Qin Kaiwen's steady and powerful leather shoes. The students who had hooked their heads out of the window and looked at them hastily put their heads back.
"How? See that? "
Other students who didn't have a chance to look at it eagerly asked.
"The teacher in charge of the class did not dare to look at it more. He took a general look at it. He had long, straight black hair and a white skirt. He was slim. He didn't see his face clearly. However, he felt that he had temperament. He didn't look like a country girl."
"Isn't it? Didn't Lily say she was a country girl
"My mother said so." Chen Li Li argued.
I heard that it was a girl with long hair and white skirt and good physique. Other boys began to get excited and looked forward to the moment when the transfer student appeared.
A group of shadows over the door, is the head teacher Qin Kaiwen that tall body, the original noisy classroom immediately incomparably quiet down, sit upright.
"Dear students, there is a new student in our class today. Please welcome her to join our class with warm applause." Qin Kaiwen, who has always had a dignified and powerful voice, seems a little excited today.
"Welcome, welcome, welcome!" The whole class of male students began to excitedly clap their hands, a pair of double Piao to the door of the eyes incomparable thief light.
The female students clapped their hands feebly and looked depressed.
"Come in, Yang Zimei." Qin Kaiwen waves to the door.
A light and graceful white figure appeared at the door of the classroom. Her black hair, which grew to the waist, slightly drooped her face. Her eyebrows grew into the temples. Her black and white eyes were vivid and vivid. The cinnabar mole in the middle of her eyebrows was like a finishing touch, which made her whole face smart.
In terms of facial features, it is not as beautiful as the school flower murongyan, but the skin is far less than murongyan.
Her skin was white, delicate and tender, as pink as a baby. Maybe it was too white and tender. She was covered with a thin layer of white fog. It was a dreamy feeling.
She did not have any timidity and formality on her face, just standing in front of the classroom, a pair of smart big eyes lightly swept everyone's faces, the corners of her lips slightly raised a smile radian, and her indifferent posture, like a lily blooming in the morning mist to meet the morning light.
The boy's eyes were straight, and he felt that the little dragon girl in the eagle knight errant came out, not stained with dust, detached from vulgarity.
The girl, however, looked at the white girl in front of her in a complicated mood, which was totally inconsistent with her own image in her mind, and unconsciously gave birth to a feeling of self abasement.
Qin Kaiwen looks at Yang Zimei with an appreciative look on his face.
At the beginning, the headmaster said that he would transfer a rural student to his class, but he was not happy. According to his past experience, most of the students transferred from rural areas are very self-esteem and do not fit in with the group. They either study hard or do not learn anything, which will only create class conflicts.
When he saw Yang Zimei for the first time, he, like those boys, had the feeling of bumping into the little dragon girl, just like the breeze blowing his face, the lily swaying and refreshing.
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