Compared to Principal Li Gaofeng, Principal Song Jiangxing is really responsible, and he is not subjectively aware that Song Ankang's cultivation foundation is absolutely unbearable and there is no possibility of progress in the future.

On the contrary, Song Jiangxing was not afraid of trouble and personally checked Song Ankang's cultivation foundation, wanting to see if there are any flaws so as to make up for it in a timely manner.

He even contacted friends from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to prepare for a full-scale examination for Song Ankang for free. Such responsibility made Song Ankang feel warm.

After completing all the procedures, Dong Qiuyu sent Song Ankang to Wu Xiaoxia and left. I don’t know if he went to the big office to tear the green tea.

However, before going to the big office, Dong Qiuyu took photos of Song Ankang's transcript and the scene where Song Jiangxing checked Song Ankang's foundation for cultivation, which clearly was preparing to use facts to counterattack those green tea teachers.

Seeing that Song Ankang was back, Wu Xiaoxia took him to Class 1, Grade 1: "Ankang, I'll take you to meet the classmates in the class, but you should also understand some of the situation in junior high school. Many students don't come to class often, so today you can only meet some new classmates."

"The other students will come to class one after another, and you will know them again at that time."

"Okay." Song Ankang nodded and followed Wu Xiaoxia to Class 1, Grade 1.

As the best class in the first grade of junior high school and the closest class to the second grade of junior high school, Class 1, Junior High School is located on the eastmost floor of the main teaching building. The entire classroom is hundreds of square meters, and there are a wide range of modern tables and chairs, far exceeding any junior high school on earth.

Large fish tanks, landscape trees, projection equipment, some snacks and drinks, etc.... are available in the classroom.

The average level of practitioners in Nantang County is only in the fourth grade of elementary school, so any practitioner who can become a junior high school student has a good status in Nantang County.

Even in the first year of junior high school, you can easily find a job with a monthly salary of more than 5,000 yuan in Nantang County, not to mention the students of the first year of junior high school in the elite class.

Some junior high school students are even bosses of certain companies, heads of a certain family, senior executives of a major force... Even Shuangqiao Junior High School should take them seriously.

There were only dozens of students in the huge classroom. When Wu Xiaoxia brought Song Ankang in, many of the students' eyes lit up.

"Hello, all the students, today I want to introduce a new student to you. His grades in the entrance assessment set our Shuangqiao Junior High School record, which is the first double-point in so many years. Everyone welcomes our new student... Song Ankang!" Wu Xiaoxia said loudly.

More than 20 female classmates began to applaud wildly, including aunts in their fifties and sixties.

Song Ankang walked to the podium: "Hello everyone, I am Song Ankang, Song is Song from the Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming dynasties, An is safe and safe, Kang is healthy, I hope it can bring health to everyone."

As he spoke, Song Ankang walked downstairs and walked straight to the front row of a female classmate who looked very beautiful, especially who seemed not very interested in him.

The reason I chose to sit next to this female classmate was naturally to avoid being disturbed by my deskmate. The male classmate may be changed to seats, but the female classmate basically does not.

More than 20 girls in the audience, except for this female classmate, all their eyes were green. If Song Ankang chose to sit next to them, he would inevitably be harassed.

If that's the case, then choose a girl who is the most unfair to him.

The new deskmate has a small melon-shaped face, which is a bit too white, has a thin body, and is a little bad in dressing. Obviously, the family conditions are not very good.

Seeing that Song Ankang actually chose to sit next to her, the new deskmate showed his eyebrows and frown: "With so many seats, why should I sit here? First of all, I declare that I will not fall in love during my junior high school in Shuangqiao, so please don't disturb my studies."

It's really true!

Song Ankang was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Okay, I won't fall in love at Shuangqiao Junior High School, so don't worry."

"It's not just in Shuangqiao Junior High School, I won't talk even if I leave school." The new deskmate reiterated.

Song Ankang nodded: "This is also the reason why I chose you as my new deskmate."

After saying that, he ignored this new deskmate, and he didn't even have the interest to know her name. Although this new deskmate is indeed quite beautiful, he is not much worse than Chen Hui.

But compared with elder sister Song Zhufu and younger sister Song Taiping, they are still more than inferior. Even if they want to find a girlfriend in the future, Song Ankang will refer to the level of elder sister and younger sister.

You can't find a girlfriend who doesn't look good yet!

Song Ankang's words made Xin's deskmate stunned. Seeing that Song Ankang really ignored her, he played with his phone on his own, and couldn't help biting his cherry lip, and thought to himself that you were not the kind of person who spoke quarrel.

Song Ankang was indeed not a person who was right and wrong. During the whole class, Song Ankang did not do anything that worried this new deskmate. Not to mention a word, he didn't even do a single action related to him.

But even so, Song Ankang underestimated the enthusiasm of the new classmates.

Although my deskmate won't bother him anymore, the front and back desks will do it.

In just a few minutes, all the tables in front and behind became female classmates, a teenage girl, a woman in her twenties, a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties, and an aunt in her 50s and 60s, with extremely even distribution.

They either wrote notes, whispered or made small moves... bombed Song Ankang.

"Brother, how old are you?"

"Song Ankang, can we get to know each other?"

"Little brother, have you seen you somewhere? Can you leave a message?"

"Young man, I have a granddaughter who is very beautiful. I'm looking for a husband during this time. Do you want to know me? If you are bored with young girls, I'm also single and I can pamper you like my parents."

...

Song Ankang was speechless, and his new deskmate was also shocked by the aunt's words. He wanted to laugh at the first time, but seeing that Teacher Wu Xiaoxia was still giving a lecture, he forced himself to not laugh.

However, his little face turned red and his body trembled endlessly, as if he had a crazy lamb, which caused the male licking dog nearby to pay attention to her to ask: "Yujie, are you okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to take you to the infirmary to see?"

Song Ankang even had the meaning of the aunt's whimsical words, and was too overestimated and ignored it directly.

Auntie, you are almost able to be my mother's mother. You actually want old cows to eat tender grass. What are you thinking? Their thoughts are too unhealthy.
Chapter completed!