"It seems to be in class six." Class 6 of senior three is the worst class in liberal arts class.

    "Boss, why don''t I call her and ask her to have dinner at noon?"

    Xia Yunshu thinks of the pestering power of his youngest son. If he learns that she is here, he is afraid he will stay. The curriculum of senior three is very important. Although he is also smart, his learning ability is not as good as JunLiu. Learning is important.

    If the youngest of JunLiu and Xia Yunshu knew what she was thinking at this time, they would be speechless.

    Learning ability is not as good as JunLiu, which does not mean poor learning ability.

    Slightly stroked his forehead: "no, wait until you meet me. Don''t tell her I''m here for the time being."

    Jun Liu nodded hurriedly.

    Fortunately, the boss didn''t tell him she was here for the time being, and he didn''t tell him in advance when he transferred to school. The youngest is so crazy that he can''t beat or scold. If she knows that he is in Yucheng middle school, he will fly like a chicken and a dog in the future.

    He was called a school bully in No. 1 middle school, but when he was in a good mood, he would take the exam seriously. Many times, the teacher turned a blind eye to him. In Yucheng middle school, the youngest was the last one in the exam.

    The youngest can stay at school and continue to study entirely by her family.

    Otherwise, he wouldn''t. their school was clearly separated by a wall, but he hadn''t seen his youngest for months.

    They were talking in a low voice. The only students left in the classroom occasionally looked in their direction, but no one came to say hello.

    The students who went to move books will be back soon.

    There must have been a lot of communication on the way to move books. The inner shock was relieved. Many people were calm when they came back.

    But no one dared to say hello to the new students.

    Some students want to say hello to the soft girl, but the soft girl is sitting next to the school bully. They dare not.

    It should be that Yu Hua heard some students'' discussion and learned that JunLiu was a "celebrity" in Shuicheng No. 1 middle school. When he returned to the classroom, he looked at him more.

    A little headache.

    He thought JunLiu was just a rebellious student, because JunLiu had been looking at his mobile phone in the office. Ms. Fu brought him here to communicate with his head teacher.

    Now it seems that treason is real treason, but it is not general treason.

    School bully of No. 1 middle school

    What are you doing in Yucheng middle school? It''s just across a wall. What''s the picture?

    "The monitor asked several students to help hand out the books. After handing out the books for self-study, we won''t have this class."

    As usual, there is no class to arrange self-study. The students will cheer, but today, it is as quiet as a chicken.

    There''s no way. The school bully transferred to their class, which still made them a little uneasy for fear that they might provoke the school bully accidentally.

    However, the fact is that after a whole day, the school bully is very quiet. He listens very carefully to the teacher''s class and borrows a pen from Jiang Xiangming at the front table to take notes.

    Jiang Xiangming turned pale with fear.

    The others were stunned.

    They once suspected that the new classmate in their class was just the same name as the bully in the next school, not the same person.

    Whether alone or not, the students are all relieved at the end of the day.

    They were relieved, but they didn''t know that JunLiu was nervous all day.

    Being watched by the boss for a whole day''s class, he felt nervous and weak!

    Xia Yunshu didn''t stare at him from time to time, but occasionally glanced at him. Her eyes were not sharp. On the contrary, she was very gentle and smiled with a shallow smile.

    Just JunLiu thought she was terrible.

    At the end of the last class in the afternoon, JunLiu directly collapsed on the table, looked at Xia Yunshu, who was cleaning up his books, and said pitifully, "boss, can we discuss whether we can succeed?"

    "You say." Xia Yunshu is very patient.