Having used a delicious breakfast with Chen Liuli's hand spoon, it was actually just two poached eggs and a cup of hot milk and a few white flour buns... Zhang Ziwen was only three-fold and went out side by side with the beauty teacher. Chen Liuli didn't care about the rumors of other teachers, or liked to listen to her and he was better off making Jiang Suyan angry.

Zhang Ziwen and Chen Liuli separated on a fork, and Zhang Ziwen sneaked back to the cafeteria. He ate five big meat buns and drank two bowls of porridge. Then he went to the classroom to attend class with satisfaction. [.]

The beautiful squad leader Han Qingmeng arrived early, with her and his textbooks on the desk, and the pen was hidden in the girl's bag. Zhang Ziwen greeted him, and Han Qingmeng asked in a strange and soft voice: "Ziwen, where is the cat, why didn't you see it?"

"The cat was taken away. It's delicious and delicious, don't worry." Zhang Ziwen responded. He was not stupid enough to report truthfully. Once he told the truth, Han Qingmeng was so angry that he would bury Zhang Ziwen's textbooks underground. The unlucky one was not Zhang Ziwen.

"Oh." Han Qingmeng asked just as soon as she wanted to be Zhang Ziwen, not Zhang Ziwen's rat. The class leader gave Zhang Ziwen a textbook at his own hands, and only gave it to the next class, but not the next class. He opened the small white blue-edged bag, Han Qingmeng flipped through it, found a black water pen, and handed it to Zhang Ziwen.

Zhang Ziwen took the book, took the pen, turned around and left... It was a smearing ball. Zhang Ziwen looked around and saw that the four kings in the class were also coming to class and were eating breakfast in the seat... Zhang Ziwen didn't deal with these four guys, and his eyes circled around and forced himself to sit next to Fenglinger and sat down.

He is never stupid. He should stay away from any girl who can provoke him. His eyes are very poisonous... It is not a big problem to be closer to Feng Linger, because the league secretary and the squad leader are in the same dormitory, and they are all beauties of flower-like clothes. Although their colors are not as good as Jiang Suyan, Fang Qianshi, and Fang Qianqin, they are also the dream lovers of many boys.

If he really covered his head and sat next to other girls in the class, one of them might be able to isolate the girl from the warmth of the class... To be honest, Zhang Ziwen's gentleness and nobleness are hundreds of streets away from the other four boys. The girls in the class are not stupid. They have been watching for a year. If they find those four boys as boyfriends, wouldn't it be impossible to say that they have a big vision!

Girls are also very enthusiastic. When Zhang Ziwen was a single noble, the girls in the class had the best chance of getting close to each other, but the girls also recognized the facts. They had the capital to be with Zhang Ziwen, but they would not say a lot to the girls in the class, which was just two - Han Qingmeng and Fenglinger.

Even if Zhang Ziwen wants to say a few words to other girls in his class, he has to think about whether it will harm the girl... It’s not that Zhang Ziwen has thought too much, but that’s the case. Zhang Ziwen is also helpless. He doesn’t have so many opinions. It is also necessary to understand people’s hearts and human feelings for the leader of his lineage. What Zhang Ziwen has learned is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

There are thirty students in Class 1, 2008, 5 boys and 25 girls. With the situation of four boys isolated from the girls group, Zhang Ziwen's situation is not much better... In fact, Zhang Ziwen's relationship with girls in the class is very common, and people can be recognized and named after others. Zhang Ziwen has no intention of paying attention to anything else.

Zhang Ziwen was also happy to see that he had only two contacts in his class, one was the chief Han Qingmeng and the other was the second Fenglinger... Fenglinger did not have Zhang Ziwen's phone number at hand, which was enough to show Han Qingmeng's little thoughts.

Zhang Ziwen, who saw the head but not the end, ended class on time, and did not come to study classes, and could not see anyone after school... The May 18th dormitory of Building 9 and the dormitory of boys in Class 21 of the German Department is far away from the same building. It is not in the same building at all.

Wen Sheng and Feng Linger greeted the girl who turned her head in front of him. Zhang Ziwen put down his textbook and pen, and waited quietly for the teacher to come to class. Feng Linger was very quiet, with a white white hand holding a widescreen phone with a white body and watching a movie. Zhang Ziwen was very quiet, and no one paid attention to him, and he was not embarrassed at all.

On Monday morning, four classes were scheduled, two classes in German culture, and two classes in German intensive reading were torture.

Feng Linger learned German well, but she was not as terrifying as Zhang Ziwen. She often asked questions in class, such as the meaning, pronunciation, and translation of a certain sentence. Zhang Ziwen explained one by one without hesitation. The accuracy of German oral language and the accuracy of German-Chinese translation are indeed far superior to the teachers on the podium.

While Han Qingmeng listened carefully, he would also look at the gap. If the wind chime was close to Zhang Ziwen, the beautiful class monitor would tighten the black pen and glar at Zhang Ziwen... Zhang Ziwen was indifferent, and he should do whatever he should do. After two classes, he answered several questions from the teacher and pointed out a fatal mistake from the teacher.

Alas, it is really unpredictable that the teacher of German culture has Zhang Ziwen, a student who can’t tolerate sand in his eyes.

Perhaps because he was hit harder by Zhang Ziwen, the teacher was no longer embarrassed, and he covered up his past smoothly. He was still a very good teacher. After finally two classes, the German culture teacher left the phone.

Zhang Ziwen took the German culture textbook to Han Qingmeng's desk. Uh, there was a small girl sitting next to the beautiful class monitor. Zhang Ziwen gave Han Qingmeng the book through a girl in the same class. Han Qingmeng's eyes were calm, but she was not angry. She was really angry and she was full of anger one semester.

The class monitor’s policy is to exchange books for each book, and never give it to Zhang Ziwen too much. Han Qingmeng puts out German culture textbooks before handing Zhang Ziwen the German intensive textbooks and exercise books... The beautiful class monitor will do some good things, such as Zhang Ziwen’s after-class homework, which really doesn’t like to write, and the class monitor will usually write.

Zhang Ziwen received the book and put it at Feng Linger's desk. He left the classroom and went to the bathroom. When Zhang Ziwen came back, before the class bell rang, he was idle to talk to Feng Linger for some gossip with the girls... Zhang Ziwen was also very capable of changing the topic. Once the girls talked about what he didn't want to say, they would talk without a trace.

If you only look at the daily life of ordinary students, Zhang Ziwen is an ordinary young man, an ordinary sophomore, and a good student with a good baby. The teacher likes the students who listen carefully in class. Zhang Ziwen doesn't swear or contradicts the teacher. He gets along well with classmates. He doesn't have any conflicts with anyone, and he is an ordinary boy who can't be more ordinary.

He just studied better, played basketball better, looked handsomer, and other things were very ordinary.

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