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    The schedule of the exchange is very simple. First, each group will accompany their exchange student to a class selected by the school for a two-day class, live the life of the school together, and live in the school dormitory.

    Then it was organized by the school to play around in or around the city for three days.

    Finally, the exchange students live in the student's home to experience life, two days, free activities during the period.

    Therefore, in fact, the time for real communication is only in the two days at school, and the rest of the time is to play, play, play

    Tan Luen, who was leading the way with Xuan Mo in the front to lead the mountain to the first class of senior high school, suddenly wondered whether such a schedule would be a disaster for the mighty Xuan Mo.

    In fact, Xuan Mo, who has never systematically experienced such a long time of wandering and "playing", has no idea what she is facing. She is just very sad. She saw Lingling in the exchange student, and she thought she would be asked to stare at her.  , I didn't expect to receive instructions in the end, asking her to keep an eye on Shanye.

    Mountains?  What is there to stare at this expressionless hairy kid? He has been talking nonsense for most of the day, and he is even more embarrassing than himself.

    Xuan Mo never knew that the most embarrassing creature of the Blue Stars was the magic horse.

    In fact, Tan Luen's entry into the class caused a sensation even more than that of the mountains. When all the top students suddenly saw the poor students at the other extreme geographical location and political status in the first year of high school, they collectively looked around as if they were seeing aliens, including  Feelings and even admiration are more than disdain, not to mention that Tan Luen's appearance is indeed in line with the public's aesthetics, especially the ideal image of women, so Shan Ye, who is not particularly prominent, is friendly and ignored in the corner with his iceberg face.

    At present, Xuan Mo has never seen Tan Luen's well-known viciousness with his own eyes, and many people in the first class have never seen it, but they are relatively well-versed in gossip, and there are only a few influential people who keep talking about nothing, and they are not as good as Xuan Mo.  A strong will can abandon all external influences, so Tan Luen's image can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. For a while, everyone didn't pay much attention to the position the teacher arranged for Shan Ye, and their eyes were fixed on Tan Luen.

    Xuan Mo was changed and sat in Yi Hailan's seat, and Yi Hailan was assigned to the second class.  All three of them sat in the last row, and Shanye was sandwiched between Xuan Mo and Tan Luen.

    The few students who were transferred to the front had no complaints, but silently sorted out the books and changed seats.

    Yamano sat down for a while and there was no movement. After the class started, because it was a Chinese class, everyone had to take notes when the teacher wrote on it. He took out his beautifully bound black leather notebook, but he didn¡¯t put it on the table for a long time.  Go up, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and actually started to wipe the table, narrowing his eyes slightly, with a disgusted expression.

    Previously, the school had asked the whole school to clean up. Although there are not many classes that have actually met this requirement, the class that has always been a model must have done it in a down-to-earth manner. The table can be said to be spotless.  It's fault finding.

    The buddy who had been paying attention to his table just turned his head and saw this scene, and his face turned green on the spot.

    Of course Xuan Mo noticed it and didn't bother to pay attention to it. The strange thing is that Tan Luen just glanced at him and went to class as if nothing had happened.

    The students who noticed this scene in the front were disappointed for a while. They had expected a Sino-Japanese war to break out immediately.

    On the way to the mountains, he didn¡¯t speak much, but occasionally asked Tan Luen some questions. Tan Luen can speak fluent Japanese. It is said that he just came back from Japan not long ago. Yamano seemed to understand Chinese, but Xuan Mo found that there were only a few Chinese in his notebook.  It is basically Japanese, and there are still many question marks.

    However, they did not come here to study, what to do is their business.

    So until the afternoon, Shanye stayed in the classroom except for eating, and didn't talk to his classmates, and didn't talk to Xuan Mo and the others. Although some people wanted to communicate with him, his cold look disappeared  interest, I can only envy the girls in the next class, Yi Hailan and the others, who are very active in every class.

    In the afternoon, the teacher announced that school was over, and everyone got up to pack their things. Shan Ye stood up with his own things, and instinctively wanted to ask Tan Luen about his next arrangement, but Tan Luen walked to the locker behind the front door of the classroom without saying a word.  Open the cabinet, there are brooms, rags, buckets and sanitary products such as detergents.

    He took a clean rag and a bottle of detergent and walked over, threw one to Xuan Mo with a cold face, and said, "Wipe the table."

    "Eh." Xuan Mo was a little puzzled, but the original owner of the table in Shan Ye came over as if he didn't think it was lively enough: "Give me a piece too."

    Tan Luen threw him a rag, poured some detergent on the table and chairs, and three?Half a broom, handed it to Nai Lingzi who was still stiff: "Do you still want to beat? If you don't want to beat, go back and wash and sleep."

    "I, I want to duel with you." Nai Lingzi finally spoke, completely ignoring the people present. The principal wanted to stop him, but seeing the Japanese principal agreeing, he gritted his teeth and withdrew his blocking hand.

    Xuan Mo didn't answer, she stood up and held the half broom handle, raised her hand, casually, nonchalantly, and hit the desk next to her

    Click!

    The part of the table that was hit was dented in an instant, until the table board was broken, until the large stack of books in the desk was distorted, and the deep cylindrical marks twitched the corners of people's eyes.

    Xuan Mo withdrew his hand, and the hollow, civilian broom handle, which cost two yuan apiece, was completely unbroken, and was thrown into the trash can behind the classroom.

    She asked innocently: "What did you say? You want a duel?"

    That flat tone made the teeth of both the enemy and us itchand then their legs trembled.

    The principal strokes the forehead: It's over, there is no way to fix this matter.

    Director Yang gloated: Why didn't you listen to me at the beginning, this Tan Luen is a prick!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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