What's more, the impact of such students on other students is unknown.

In the end, only the teacher of the unnamed class agreed to let Xiao Meng go there.

"Then I didn't name the class." Jiang Zhe didn't care.

Director Han hurriedly stopped: "Do you know what an unnamed class is?"

"I don't know. It doesn't matter."

Since she chose it herself, Director Han didn't have much to say.

Jiang Zhe doesn't care what an unnamed class is, but he soon knows what an unnamed class is.

Class 38 in high school, no matter the area.

Separated from the other classes by the sports equipment room, it is located in a corner of the school.

When Jiang Zhe pushed open the door and entered, a tall but frail boy was shouting with all his might, "English homework, it's time to hand it in! It must be handed in to me before get out of class!"

No one listened to him at all, some people were playing games, some people were watching videos, and more people were playing around.

"English homework!" The boy continued to shout.

Jiang Zhe understood why this classroom was separated from other classes by the sports equipment room.

Untitled, not an ABC, not even a DE.

Even the third class of Huaishu Street Middle School may not be comparable.

The weak boy saw Jiang Zhe coming in, and smiled kindly at her: "Jiang Zhe, right? Teacher Luo has already told me that you should find a seat first. I'm Si Qing, the monitor."

Jiang Zhe nodded as a greeting, and found a space to put down his schoolbag.

Suddenly there was a new classmate in the class, everyone just paused curiously, was quiet for three seconds, was amazed by Jiang Zhe's appearance, and then went to do their own things boringly.

Jiang Zhe glanced at Xiao Meng and didn't see Xiao Meng's figure, got up and walked out.

"Jiang Zhe?" A boy walked towards her.

Seeing that it was really Jiang Zhe and the school uniform of No. 1 Middle School on her body, he was a little angry in disbelief: "How could you come to No. 1 High School?"

Jiang Zhe glanced at him lazily, only to feel noisy and boring, and he was about to leave after passing him.

"Jiang Zhe!" He stopped her, "Don't think that you can approach me by coming to No. 1 Middle School, and use this to approach my brother! My brother will only like Jiang Fanyue, and there is no way he will like you!"

Jiang Zhe glanced at Gu Jiashun up and down. The biggest common problem of the Gu family and the Jiang family is that they are too self-righteous.

Not to mention that she didn't even know that Gu Jiashun was here, and she didn't even care who Gu Jiaheng was or what he was doing.

"Then I really want to thank his eighth ancestors."

"Jiang Zhe," Gu Jiashun laughed angrily, "it's outdated to use this method to attract people's attention."

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Zhe was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Seeing Jiang Zhe go away, Gu Jiashun returned to Class 18 angrily.

Jiang Zhe picked a spot and casually reclined on the railing, waiting for Xiao Meng to come over.

She returned a few messages from time to time.

Two boys came over not far away, one was wearing glasses, and was talking to another boy, Song Xingyu, who had a flat head and a skull.

"Brother Xing, it's her! As soon as she transferred to another school, Brother Shun was so angry that his nose was smoking!" The boy wearing glasses was filled with righteous indignation.

"Let's go, I'll meet her!"

"Hey!" Song Xingyu shouted before approaching.

Jiang Zhe felt that someone was talking and ignored it until the voice was closer, "What about you, can you hear me talking to you!"

Song Xingyu, holding a basketball in his hand, was mad as hell, even more arrogant than the skull on his clothes.

Jiang Zhe noticed that he was talking to him, so he raised his eyes lazily and looked over.

Song Xingyu threw the basketball towards her, her eyes condensed, and the action immediately went off, and the basketball rolled to the side.

"Brother Xing, it's her!" The boy with glasses helped his glasses.

Then I felt that Song Xingyu had no movement or sound at all.

"Brother Xing? Brother Xing?"

Song Xingyu stood dumbfounded, with a pair of charming and almost demonic eyes in front of him, which made him lose his heart and soul.

After being pushed by the boy with glasses to react, he thought of the word fox becoming an essence.

Jiang Zhe was disturbed, and his tone was obviously displeased: "Is something wrong?"

"We, we..." The boy with glasses was caught by Jiang Zhe's eyes, and he was speechless for a while.

Song Xingyu stopped him and looked at Jiang Zhe with a smile: "We are here to welcome new students! Welcome! My name is Song Xingyu!"

"Song Xingyu! Four-eyed boy! What are you doing!"

A clear loli voice came over, and the young girl ran over: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Zhe looked at her, it was Xia Enci, the cousin mentioned by my sister-in-law.

The super soft loli sound is very sweet. She ran over, raised her arms, and bulged out her very obvious muscle lines.

King Kong Barbie.

Siyanzi's voice was extremely weak: "No, nothing, Brother Xing said to welcome this new classmate."

Xia Enci looked at them suspiciously: "It's better! Tell you, Jiang Zhe is covered by me, don't even think about bullying her!"

"Of course not! Who would bully Jiang Zhe?" Song Xingyu asked back.

After driving away the two, Xia Enci obediently ran to Jiang Zhe: "Sister Xiao Zhe, I'm Enci. My mother said you were coming to school, but I didn't expect you to come to our class. I'll talk to you about anything in the future. I said, don't dare anyone to bully you!"

"Okay." Jiang Zhe's face was still cold and calm, with a slight hook at the end of his eyes and a smile.

While they were talking, Luo Qiaoyin, the head teacher of the unnamed class, walked over with Xiao Meng.

Xiao Meng lowered her eyes, unable to see her expression.

"Mr. Luo!" Xia Enci greeted obediently, "My sister Xiao Zhe has come to our class!"

"Jiang Zhe, you are welcome." Luo Qiaoyin was dressed simply and her eyes were gentle, "This is Xiao Meng, who is also in our class. Remember, no matter where you are, as long as you work hard, the final result will not disappoint you. ."

Jiang Zhe glanced at Luo Qiaoyin and nodded in response to her words of encouragement.

Hearing Jiang Zhe's name, Xiao Meng immediately looked up and found that it was Jiang Zhe she knew, her eyes dodged slightly, but she couldn't help but look at her with hope.

Jiang Zhe walked over, his voice soft and calm: "I'm not welcome?"

"Of course you are welcome. When did you come to No. 1 High School? Are you sure you will be in the same class with us in the future?" Xiao Meng said with some disbelief.

She always knew that Jiang Zhe was not an ordinary girl. She used to help the orphanage solve many problems when she was young. How could she come to the unnamed class?

"Well, go to the classroom first." Jiang Zhe took the lead and walked forward.

Xia Enci hooked Xiao Meng's shoulder, and Loliyin was very righteous: "It turns out that you are a friend of Sister Xiao Zhe, and you will be covered by me in the future! Someone bullies you, call me by my name!"

The unnamed class, as Luo Qiaoyin walked in, the noise inside did not stop.

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