The other students in the first grade of junior high school around them also looked at Chu Yifan who was holding the textbook with repulsion. [26nbsp;]

Chu Yifan turned around and looked at the disdainful, disgusted, disgusting, disgusting, etc. eyes in the class. She raised her chin high, looked at every student with contempt, and then said mercilessly: "I'm just dragging you."

, what can you do? If you have the ability, take the eighth place in the school and show me? Don’t think that you are all the same as the saints and saints, and others deserve to be bullied. I think all of you are brainless, I can get it

You are eighth in the grade and you want to take a test for me to see?"

The students in the class were stunned. They did not expect that at this moment, they would be attacked by Chu Yifan in front of them. However, everyone was silent at this time, unable to say a word.

When Chu Yifan saw that they were silent, he immediately continued to sneer and said: "There are many people in this world who are more talented and good-looking than you. Don't think of yourself as higher than others. Use contempt."

You never know when someone will look at you with disdain. This is human nature. Good luck to you idiots! I hope that next time I see your results, you won’t be so idiotic.

…”

"Oh, that's right! I forgot to say goodbye to my dear classmates!" Chu Yifan pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, deliberately disgusting them, and then he raised his head and chest proudly,

Leave!

There was no sound from the first class of junior high school for a long time.

Finally, a loud "bang" sound was suddenly heard, and Lu Xue kicked over the table and chair where Chu Yifan was sitting.

She was so angry at Chu Yifan's words that she turned blue, but there was nothing she could do.

Chu Yifan is about to transfer to the elite/elite class. Even if they take it out on this table that no one else uses, it will not help at all.

In the end, they could only swallow this bad breath. On the side, the school beauty Mo Yanxue, who had always been weak and well-behaved, was filled with anger. However, due to her "perfect" image, she did not seem to do anything.

Behaving like Lu Xue.

However, she squeezed the homework book in her hand tightly, and it was almost torn by her. But she could still see how angry this girl was.

Chu Yifan, just wait and see! Don’t think that just because you enter the elite class, you can grow your eyes to the top of your head!

The elite/elite class is not that easy to mix with!
Chapter completed!