On the first day of composition training, Xu Mang was late for a whole hour.

"Who are you?"

"Ah?" Xu Mang came to the training class classroom and saw a bald middle-aged man looking at him with suspicion and said hurriedly: "Hello teacher, I am recommended by Teacher Wang Xuewang.

student, my name is Xu Mang."

"Are you Xu Mang?!"

"Xu Mang, the stupidest one in the third grade of high school?" The bald middle-aged man looked surprised: "Are you here for training? And then you are going to participate in the city's essay competition next month?"

After hearing what he said, Xu Mang was very dissatisfied, even though what the teacher said was true.

"Ahem!"

"Teacher, don't judge a book by its cover. I'm pretty good at literary attainments. All the legends in the school are just smoke and mirrors that I put out." Xu Mang's expression was indifferent, showing an unfathomable feeling.

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"Wait a moment, I'll look at the list again."

The balding middle-aged man checked the roster again, and saw Xu Mang's name on the outside of the cover of the last one. Xu Mang, Class 1, Grade 3

It’s too casual!

I guess no one improvised it?

But Minato also needs to get some high-quality ones, right? Find such a mentally retarded person to come here and use connections to stuff money?

"you"

"You come in first, don't be late in the future." The bald middle-aged man was quite elegant and easy-going. He did not get into trouble because of Xu Mang's lateness and identity issues. Instead, he entered the classroom and started training.

There were a total of thirty chairs and tables in the classroom, and there were only about ten students who came for training. Xu Mang looked around and found Yang Xiaoman sitting by the wall, with three boys around him, although these three boys were not there.

Dare to sit next to her.

coincidentally,

Yang Xiaoman glanced at it accidentally, and this glance was caught by Xu Mang.

What's the meaning?

Is this a signal to myself?

Help?

"Classmate Xu Mang?" the bald middle-aged man asked, "Hurry up and take your seats, the teacher is about to give a lecture."

"oh"

Xu Mang finally decided to sit next to Yang Xiaoman, right next to her.

However,

As soon as Xu Mang's butt touched the cold surface of the chair, she felt four strands of murderous aura coming toward her. No, logically there should only be three strands of murderous aura. Why is there an extra murderous aura?

Could it be that she ruined the good thing about the violent airport? In fact, she was fishing for Kaizi?

Ouch!

Just when Xu Mang was thinking wildly, he suddenly suffered a serious injury on the instep, and severe pain swept through his brain. The pain made him take three breaths of cold air, and he almost died of the cold.

Still coming?

The previous pain had not dissipated, and the second wave struck again. Xu Mang was angry. Although the violent airport was a martial arts practitioner, it did not mean that he could bully others casually. In a hurry, Xu Mang's sinful hand stretched out

It was aimed at Yang Xiaoman's thigh, and it was also on the inside.

Suddenly,

Time condenses at this moment.

Yang Xiaoman's brain was frozen at that time. No one dared to be so presumptuous from childhood to adulthood, until he met Xu Mang and he actually touched her there.

Xu Mang didn't dare to go too far, he just touched it a little, and then stretched it back. He didn't want to be labeled as a gangster by others, but to Xu Mang's surprise, this move was particularly useful.

The world is finally at peace,

sleep!

The composition training class is a special class to prepare for the city's high school student composition competition next month. No one would play tricks on this time, but Xu Mang was different because he couldn't understand what the bald middle-aged man said at all.

I don’t understand what close shots and far shots are, what descriptions of characters’ inner thoughts, and what normal dialogue structures are.

The bald middle-aged man glanced at Xu Mang, who was sleeping on his stomach, and was even more sure that this guy came through the back door. Since he came through the back door, let him be, as long as he didn't cause trouble. Some things couldn't be solved as a teacher.

However, other students despised Xu Mang's behavior. What kind of place is this? A place that trains contestants. However, a sleeping scumbag actually appeared in such a place, and the sense of hierarchy was suddenly lowered a lot.

But the training teacher didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only endure it silently.

get out of class ends midway,

Xu Mang was surrounded by the three boys.

"Please quit immediately!" said a student from Rengao Ma University: "You are not welcome here!"

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Xu Mang compared himself with him and came to the conclusion that he could not beat him. Under this premise, Xu Mang began to reason: "Why? I was recommended by Teacher Wang Xuewang. What qualifications do you have to let me

leave?"

"I'm on the school basketball team!" the student said.

The school basketball team is a magical place. It is a mixed bag, with some bad students and some top students. However, this group of people has one thing in common. They are all tough guys. The most important thing is that they are quite united.

This is an organization second only to the student union, and sometimes even more powerful than the student union. As long as there is a verbal or physical conflict in the school, and you announce that you are on the basketball team, or you know someone on the basketball team, the conflict will quickly disappear.

can be solved.

This is a little tricky for basketball teams.

Xu Mang has a lot of enemies in school, but they are basically soft persimmons. However, this school's basketball team is different. If you pick anyone at random, you can't beat them. With those muscles and lines,

yield?

No, it's embarrassing!

Tough?

Not even able to beat it.

Xu Mang was caught in a dilemma, but at this moment he thought of Yang Xiaoman.

"well?"

"Aren't you a martial arts practitioner?" Xu Mang bumped Yang Xiaoman with his arm and asked cautiously: "Isn't it important for martial arts practitioners to see injustice on the road? Now that I'm in trouble, can I get over it?

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"roll!"

Yang Xiaoman was deeply worried about Xu Mang's touching of her thigh, and she was extremely irritated. She glared at him fiercely, and then shouted at the three boys: "Get out of here too!"

"She told you to get lost"

"Can you bear it?"

Xu Mang said innocently.

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From the moment they met Yang Xiaoman, these three boys regarded her as their goddess. The biggest reason why they troubled Xu Mang was that he was sitting next to their goddess.

But now that the goddess asks her to get out, what should she do? Should she get out?

After a fierce ideological struggle, the three finally chose to leave. They wanted to leave an obedient impression on the goddess when they met for the first time.

Looking at the three people leaving, Xu Mang couldn't help but sigh. It turned out to be a licking dog.

Is her charm really that great?

Xu Mang secretly glanced at Yang Xiaoman, who was playing on his mobile phone. He was a defective woman with such a bad personality, such a short stature, such a flat chest, and a shriveled butt, but she could charm others.

That’s all,

Perhaps this is the popular public aesthetic nowadays.

But one thing is worthy of praise. With Yang Xiaoman, a violent airport, by your side, you feel very safe!

"Can you take me home tonight?"

There was silence for a long time.
Chapter completed!