Chapter 41： 041 (1/2)

Compared with the sparse situation when everyone registered last semester, the second grade was reclassified, and the students enthusiastically squeezed on the display board below the teaching building, looking for their names on dozens of placement tables.

Compared with the liberal arts class over there, the science class is even more packed because of too many classes.

Qiao Lan was sure of her grades, so she directly searched the list of the 18th and 28th classes. Not only did she find her name on the 18th class, but also Tan Mo's name.

Qiao Lan retreated from the crowd contentedly and was about to look for the classroom, when someone behind her called her with a somewhat uncertain voice.

”Qiao Lan?”

Qiao Lan looked back and saw Chen Yaoyang, Qin Yang and Li Fan and other boys.

Although they have been divided into classes, the friends, friends, and friends seem to be unaffected. They still get together, causing the girls around to look here frequently, but Qin Yang noticed that more boys and girls are looking in the other direction.

The girl is too conspicuous.

Summer has just passed, and the weather is still a bit hot. The students who came to sign up did not wear wide and shapeless school uniforms. The girl wore the simplest white T-shirt on the upper body, and a pair of denim pants underneath. The white canvas shoes under her feet were also the most commonly worn white canvas shoes, but she still couldn't help but look again.

That figure, that proportion, and that leg are too superior.

Boys and girls of this age are always full of interest in everything that looks good. Qin Yang's people will inevitably take a look at them, and they didn't recognize them for the first time. They also asked which girl this class was, why they hadn't seen it before.

But when the girl came out of the crowd and saw the strange and familiar face, even Chen Yaoyang, who had always been complacent, was startled.

They finally knew what so many people were watching.

The appearance is clear and familiar, but the whole person has become different. The girl's complexion is white and her facial features are exquisite. Even if her face is exposed with a ponytail, it does not affect her beauty in the least.

Some girls’ beauty is soft, just like Song Yao. They don’t have any aggressive looks. They may not be amazing at first glance, but they are very attractive; some girls’ beauty is compromised, not very distinctive but very good looking.

But Qiao Lan's glance in the past can make people feel beautiful and aggressive. It is the most aesthetically normal stunning that can impress most of the most aesthetically normal from the intuitive vision, especially the eyes, the pupils are extremely dark, and the tails of the eyes are raised, reflecting the current Ying. White skin, indescribable.

When Qin Yang called Qiao Lan's name, he was a little uncertain, until the girl nodded at them and turned away.

After Qiao Lan left, the surrounding students began to discuss, ”Is that Qiao Lan?”

”I don't know, I knew Qiao Lan was a thief, but did she look so pretty?”

”It wasn't so pretty before...”

Chen Yaoyang stood there for a while, and Li Fancai looked like I had said before, ”What am I talking about? I told you that Qiao Lan has very good features. If the skin is whiter than Song Yao, you still Don’t believe me, have you written this back?”

”I really think Song Yao and Sheng Shilu are not as good as Qiao Lan.”

”Don't you think, I think so too, especially the figure is completely slammed... Aye, Yaoyang, I didn't say Song Yao is bad, Song Yao and Qiao Lan are not the same type...”

Chen Yaoyang glanced in the direction where Qiao Lan left without a trace, ”What class is she?”

”Who? Song Yao? Didn't you hear it just now, Class Eight.”

Chen Yaoyang: ”...I knew this a long time ago, I **** said Qiao Lan.”

”Oh, oh, I'll take a look.” Qin Yang squeezed in with a 1.9-meter tall figure and got out after a while. ”Fuck Qiao Lan is also in the eighteenth class with you.”

Chen Yaoyang narrowed his eyes, not too surprised, after all, Qiao Lan had a 50% chance of being in Class 18.

Qiao Lan found the position of Class 18 on the first floor of No. 2 Teaching Building. The new head teacher sat on the podium and registered one by one. There were already many students in the classroom, and everyone looked very excited. All of the classmates who came in looked back to see if they knew him well.

When Qiao Lan walked in, the classroom was quiet for a moment. The few classmates looked at Qiao Lan dumbfoundedly, and at first they felt that she had gone to the wrong classroom.

After all, this is a science class.

When someone finally recognizes that this is Qiao Lan, who is always in the top two in age, only shock and excitement are left. Xueba and beautiful women are both exciting, and the combination of the two will double the effect.

When Hao Ying came in from the classroom, she recognized Qiao Lan's back at a glance.

During an exam nearly a year ago, he once sat behind Qiao Lan and stared at Qiao Lan's head in a daze for nearly half an hour. In that exam, his math score reached the highest ever.

Hao Ying had a familiar personality. Because of such an exam, there was always the illusion that he and Qiao Lan were familiar with each other. Later, when I met Qiao Lan on the road, he would take the initiative to say hello.

As soon as I entered the class, I saw Qiao Lan, pretending not to hear someone whispering why Hao Ying was here, his long legs reached Qiao Lan and sat in the seat behind Qiao Lan, poking at Qiao Lan. A mouthful of a big white tooth that can be used for toothpaste ads, ”I knew it was you when I looked at this ponytail, and I would like to ask for more in the next class...”

The girl in front turned her head suddenly, and Hao Ying ran into the hooked eyes without warning.

Hao Ying, who can talk a lot, was suddenly dumb looking at this shockingly beautiful face.

Qiao Lan glanced at Hao Ying and was slightly surprised. Hao Ying's grades were not bad, but she was definitely not good enough to enter this class. Qiao Lan asked him with some uncertainty, ”Are you in this class?”

Hao Ying was stunned and then recovered, her handsome face was obviously excited.

”My dad said that he let me contaminate the learning atmosphere of schoolmasters, and threw me here.” This person did not shy away from telling others that he came in through the back door. To be honest, Qiao Lan was a little embarrassed to ask. He said ”Oh” on his head, ”Tell me a lot.”

Hao Ying smiled happily, ”Tell me more.”