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Chapter 4 Sprint placement test!(2/2)

Ye Si and Song Yi walked back swayingly, watching Wu Xing run wildly in front.

"Look at him, do you look like a duck?" Yes asked, and then laughed wildly with Song Yi and she turned into two real ducks.

When Ye Si and Song Yihuang arrived at the back door of the classroom, the two of them were originally smiling, but their eyes swept over the empty seat in the room and immediately frozen.

The classroom was almost full, with only three empty seats. A pair of seats were right in front of me - the penultimate row of the first group, next to the back door, almost equal to all the teachers who checked the club. There was also a deskmate in the last row of the group by the window. It was said that myopia in both eyes totaled more than 1,600 degrees. He was a learning madman, as he was named. When he learned, he was very angry. When he couldn't figure out the questions, he could copy a copy of the English-Chinese dictionary and smash his head.

The two of them were staring at more than forty pairs of eyes in the class, and a familiar footstep came again behind them.

"Let me pass." He Xiu said behind Yes. When he made way, he walked past the two of them, stepped forward with his long legs, and sat directly into the side of the door, which was closest to the back door.

The sleeves were about to rub against Yes.

Almost in an instant, Song Yi yelled, ran towards the front door, rolled and crawled into the classroom like a mad dog, ran through the podium and ran to the end of the window group, and sat next to Zhang Shangai without even breathing.

Yes: "…"

He Xiu wiped the ash that fell on the table when Song Yi jumped over, pushed the table away, stood up, and flashed a seat for Ye Si.

"It seems that the only place next to me is left." He Xiu looked at Yes calmly.

Yes stiffened for two seconds before throwing the bag on his shoulder on the table, and jumped into the seat near the aisle with two tables.

He turned his head to look at Song Yi and made an extremely fierce expression.

You are dead. He said in his mouth.

The author has something to say:

Wow, Buddha and Jue Dan are all deskmates.

The tragic ball glared at his good friend fiercely, and the Buddha calmly gave him a seat.

Both Buddha eggs and miserable eggs are very reserved.

The author decided to draw 10 from the comment section to get 100 points, helping Buddha and Juedan chat for a few more words.
Chapter completed!
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