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Several male students in the back row started discussing excitedly.
Classmate A said to classmate B at the same table: "Let's go, the transfer student looks very awesome. Xie Feng even calls her Sister Mi!"
Classmate C in the back seat stood up and leaned forward, "It seems like they have known each other before."
Classmate D also said after hearing this: "I heard that Xie Feng is from the imperial capital. His family is very rich. His father runs a company. I think he always rides a BMW to go to school."
b said: "What does a BMW mean? These days, having a BMW doesn't mean you are rich."
A said: "But last time I met him when I was buying breakfast in front of the school, and I saw him buying egg-filled pancakes and adding five eggs Are you rich?"
b, c, and d nodded at the same time: "So rich!"
c: "The transfer student must also be Bai Fumei."
The other three nodded: "I think so."
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Mi Tang could feel the surprised eyes from all directions focused on her.
It was really beyond her expectation that there was such a big fuss on the first day.
Xie Feng is such a scumbag, I really don¡¯t know if his brain is in a mess.
"How are you? Are my little brothers not bad?" Xie Feng's face was full of joy and he smiled extremely.
Mi Tang squinted and sneered. The laughter made Xie Feng shiver.
"Are you here to see Le'er?" Mi Tang's tone was cold and a little impatient.
Xie Feng was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Mi Tang was unhappy.
"Sister Mi, I just want them to see you so as not to make you unhappy in the future. Don't worry, they usually don't dare to bother you. If you have anything to do, just let them know. I'll tell them Now, you are my boss, and also their boss."
Mi Tang looked at the two rows of young men. Most of them were about 1.7 meters tall, with varying shapes, some fat and some thin. Standing next to them, Xie Feng looked a bit like the boss.
"I know, let's go. If you come to see me, tell me first." Mi Tang waved her hands, as if she didn't want to see him.
Xie Feng glanced into her classroom, "Sister Mi, how do you feel in Class 3?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Let's go quickly." After Mi Tang said this, she turned around and entered the classroom. She didn't want to be watched all the time, and it was obvious that more and more people were crowding in, including people from the second and fourth floors. , the stairs are full of people.
"Then you say goodbye to Sister Mi quickly." Xie Feng ordered again.
None of the younger brothers thought that the eldest sister who kept shouting that they came to see her was so good-looking. They were all a little stunned when they saw Mi Tang. When they heard Xie Feng's words, they all shouted at the top of their lungs: "Sister Mi, let's go." Okay, goodbye, Sister Mi."
These two voices were louder than when they said hello, and their voices echoed throughout the teaching building late at night.
Mi Tang wanted to plug her ears.
"What are you doing!"
The teachers in the office were all alarmed, and several head teachers came over and shouted at Xie Feng and the others.
Xie Feng and his younger brothers dispersed in a hurry, went upstairs and downstairs, in the corridors on both sides, and in four directions, got into the crowd of people and ran away. The speed was so fast that even the head teacher couldn't catch a single person for questioning.
"What happened just now? Are they making trouble here?"
The class teacher of Class 2 was a bald man with a beer belly and a solemn face. He asked the students around him seriously.
But everyone shook their heads and couldn¡¯t explain clearly, so the head teachers had to go upstairs to ask.
Mi Tang returned to his seat, You Mengyang still looked blank, "Mi Tang? Do you know that person?"
Mi Tang said: "Yes, a former classmate."
"Then why did he call you that?" You Mengyang asked curiously.
¡°He used to be my little brother.¡± Mi Tang told the truth.
You Mengyang's eyes changed when he looked at Mi Tang. He looked at Mi Tang up and down and asked hesitantly: "Can you fight?"
"It doesn't look like it?"
You Mengyang shook his head, "You are so good-looking, it's not like that."
Mi Tang was amused by her words, "Idiot, can't you be good at fighting if you are good-looking? Who told you?"
When she smiles, she looks much better than when she doesn¡¯t smile.
You Mengyang didn't know what to say, he just looked at her and blushed in embarrassment.
Mi Tang smiled softly, then looked back at Lu Lin, and saw that he was still reading the book without raising his head, with an indifference about him that could repel people thousands of miles away.
???????????????????????? But it¡¯s so beautiful when you look serious.
??, So each of you will write me a goal statement for the new semester and a new starting point. The content mainly includes your insights on the first year of high school, the experiences you have summarized, and your study plans for the second and third years of high school, etc. It should be no less than 800 words and should be handed in the morning after tomorrow. Everyone must write. "
What target book? Still want to write a summary? Enlightenment? study plan? What are these? Mi Tang had never heard of it.
She suddenly realized that it was a mistake to take charge of the real class.
Liu Xiaoyan said a few more words and then left. The originally quiet classroom suddenly started to chatter.
Mi Tang asked You Mengyang: "What will happen if I don't write it?"
You Mengyang: "Ah?"
"I said, what will happen if you don't write?" Mi Tang asked again.
"A goal book? If you don't write it down, it won't work. Teacher Liu will collect it for inspection." You Mengyang's brain circuit is obviously different from Mi Tang.
Mi Tang was too lazy to ask her.
She lay on the table, a little nostalgic for her previous school.
If she were in the imperial capital, she would probably be attending a carnival party tonight.
Thinking of this, she took out her phone and looked at it. She had muted it before and never thought of looking at it.
When you press to brighten the screen, you will see a bunch of message notifications.
Mi Tang opened WeChat, and there were already over 200 messages in the class group and group group, as well as private messages sent to her by Ms. Meng Yuan and Xia Suiyao.
The group was very lively. They all sang and danced at the Ditian Club, and even ordered some sweets.
Ms. Meng Yuan is Mi Tang¡¯s mother. Last month, she suddenly had the idea to open a plastic surgery hospital in China, so she went to South Korea with some sisters.
Ms. Meng Yuan: Zaizai
Ms. Meng Yuan: Zaizai, why don¡¯t you go back to your mother?
Ms. Meng Yuan: Mom is sad. Zaizai went to Nancheng with his father and forgot about his mother?
Ms. Meng Yuan: Transfer £¤52000.00 to you
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The way a wealthy mother calls,
Mom: ignore me
Mom: Why are you ignoring me?
Mom: Transfer £¤50,000 (deal with me) (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com