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Chapter 163 Chapter 163: The bucket of ink didn't fall down

Chapter 163: The bucket of ink did not pour down

"Damn, I saw the fairy!"

As the sound fell, more than a dozen people in Class 13 stretched their necks and looked at the door.

"What fairy, Xia Yu, are you dazzled?"

"That's a big fuss, Su Yitong, the most beautiful person in our school, is not considered a fairy either!"

"Just...ah! He's really a fairy!"

The eyes of those people fell on Wen Jiu's face, and a stunning look flashed in their eyes.

"There are such good-looking people in the school?"

"New?"

"who is she?"

Class 13 brought together poor students, school bullies, and ignorant playboys.

Most of them are self-indulgent and do not pay attention to things outside Class 13. The school bully is the same. Even if they fight, they are still outside with people from other schools.

Although I have heard of the name of Wenjiu in the past few days, I have never seen her herself.

Perhaps the class was talking too loudly, and the girl who lowered her head to knit a sweater looked out the window curiously, "I know her."

The person at her table turned around and asked, "Who is she?"

"Class 5 warm wine." The girl continued to knit sweaters after answering.

In fact, she had noticed Wenjiu before and thought that this girl was so beautiful, why wasn’t she a school beauty?

But I just thought so in my heart, after all, it wasn't her business.

"Ah? She's just a warm wine that scores zero?"

"No, no! Such a beautiful person is coming to our class?"

"I'm not dreaming!"

The boys and girls in Class 13 were all surprised. The school tyrant Gu Huai, who was sleeping on the table, frowned impatiently, "It's so noisy! Stop me!"

After the words came to an instant silence in the classroom, which was originally noisy.

Class 13 is quite chaotic, but it is also very united.

They have been in the same class since the first year of high school, and no newcomers have come in. The eight people outside are actually equivalent to invaders to them.

Gu Huai sat upright, his eyes falling outside the classroom, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "What's the use of being beautiful?"

Those who were yelling didn't dare to say anything at this moment.

Gu Huai looked at the ink on the door and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "No matter how beautiful a person is, he will become a black chicken!"

Outside the classroom, Wen Jiu met Gu Huai's malicious gaze, and a playful smile appeared on his fair and delicate face.

She carried her schoolbag in one hand and slapped her shoulders, spreading her long legs, and walked calmly towards the door.

Deng Kaiyang said anxiously: "Warm wine, don't you say there is a trap?"

Fu Jinxi and several others were also worried.

"Don't worry." Wen Jiu waved his hand indifferently.

Ji Xianyan looked at the girl's slender back, her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, and the confusion in her eyes flashed.

He pursed his lips and gently moved his fingertips in his school pants pocket.

Wen Jiu pushed open the half-closed door and walked in. More than 20 gazes in the classroom fell on her body, and a bucket of ink placed on the door.

Unexpectedly, the bucket of ink did not fall down, as if it was stuck to the door, very firm.

Seeing this, Gu Huai frowned unhappily and glared viciously at a younger brother on the back table.

"How did you do it?"

The little brother shook his head blankly: "Brother Huai, I don't know what's going on, I've done it..."

Wenjiu walked into Class 13, stood on the podium, and glanced at the little brats with a calm look on their faces.

All the students in Class 13 sat on their own, without a deskmate. At this moment, they were also staring at Wenjiu, thinking that she was going to introduce herself, but unexpectedly—

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I hope I can pk to the third round this time, otherwise I may have to be put on the shelves in advance...
Chapter completed!
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