Mr. Lu's Little Pitiful

Mr. Guo smiled with satisfaction and went over to turn down the sound with some loud rock music.

He didn't dare to close it for fear of being punished later.

Coughing again, Mr. Guo turned to the outside of the classroom and shouted, "come in, classmate Gu."

The students in the class looked at the door of the classroom and wondered who couldn't open their class.

The next second, the curiosity on their faces turned into amazement.

Suddenly a classmate with a beautiful face turned against the sky came to the school, which had been discussed on the forum for a long time.

Class 9 also went to the forum. Just now, it was said that the female classmate who didn't know whether it was high school or junior high school was really good-looking.

But after the discussion, people came to their class.

Are you right? Students who look like good girls come to their class? But really have a good look! You can eat two more bowls of rice just looking at it every day!

The students in class 9 were surprised by the appearance of Gu Nian. Gu Nian was also surprised to see the students in class 9.

What kind of existence is this? What's the age? There's still the wind of killing Matt?

None of the twenty students in the class wore school uniforms, torn trousers, leather jackets, small suspenders and miniskirts. The hair is colorful. It's like opening a dye shop.

Look at the past, there is no heavy color! That's a little powerful.

Her eyes widened slightly, and her good-looking apricot eyes looked more round.

Fortunately, although she was surprised, her face didn't show it.

Mr. Guo said at this time: "let's introduce ourselves to you, classmate Gu."

"Hello, everyone. My name is Gu Niannian."

She only said that, and then she didn't speak.

Miss Guo just thought she was shy, smiled and asked her to sit in the middle of the front row, and then smiled and said to other students: "students should be united and friendly, don't bully gu!"

All the students' eyes fell on their thoughts.

Sitting in the classroom with a school uniform and black hair, they seem so incompatible with them.

If someone else had come, they would have quarreled.

But she looks so good. She looks so good sitting there.

Good enough, they can't be fierce!

Really, how can anyone look so foul!

Mr. Guo said a few more words, and finally someone was impatient.

A boy sitting in the last row said, "well, Mr. Guo, no matter how much you say, whether we bully new students or not depends on our mood. Don't bother us."

In a word, teacher Guo choked speechless.

"Yes, Mr. Guo, you're not an old woman. Where do you come from?"

"Do you think we look like people who will bully our new classmates?"

Teacher Guo whispered, "I think it looks like it."

"Don't worry, Miss Guo. We will take good care of our new classmates!"

The students began to talk to each other, and the school was lively again.

Mr. Guo is used to such a scene, but he doesn't feel embarrassed.

Just at this time, the class bell rang. Teacher Guo smiled and said, "class is over, so the teacher won't disturb you. Ha, have a good class and don't talk."

With that, Mr. Guo left the classroom.

Always sit in your seat and don't look at it.

Suddenly I felt someone stabbing me in the back.

She was stunned for a moment and turned around.

A bright smiling face came into view. It was a girl with heavy makeup and orange red hair.