In the classroom of all the Guojin class 2 students eagerly look forward to the eyes, outside the classroom, someone came in one after another.


    Exchange students in Japan.


    Headed by a Japanese boy, wearing a simple plain grey shirt, khaki trousers and canvas shoes, his face is not handsome, but his facial features are normal, his expression is plain, and there is not much tension or other emotions. However, the temperament of the whole person is inexplicably noticeable.


    Many girls in the classroom can''t help their eyes brightening slightly:


    "Oh --"


    "a handsome boy!"


    "It''s not handsome, but I feel comfortable with my temperament."


    "It''s my type!"


    The other boys in the class turned their lips and said, "that''s it..." "I don''t think there is any temperament" and "the girls are all crazy about flowers".


    As for the back seat side of the classroom, Qiu Le can''t help sighing:


    "Oh, man --"


    Feng Tao''s eyes still fall at the door:


    "what''s the hurry? This is the first one."


    "Ah, there are six more."


    Closely behind the first Japanese boy, several Japanese exchange students came in one after another, but they were all boys. Their dressing style, dressing and appearance were the same as those of the first boy. They stood in a row on the platform, all of them were upright and straight, and their expressions looked clear and light


    In other words, it is a little cold. Some boys in


    class could not help but frown, and make complaints about Tucao in a low voice: "Hello, how do you think these guys are proud of you?"


    said.


    "Everyone is dead, their faces are paralyzed --"


    "why, they are not willing to come to our school for exchange? Don''t like us here? "


    "A group of small Japanese, what''s so proud of..."


    At this time, several Japanese boys on the stage had begun to introduce themselves. The first boy looked blandly under the stage. His eyes almost did not stop on anyone, so they quickly took it back, and then bowed slightly:


    "Miyamoto, please give me more advice."


    Speaking in Chinese, the intonation sounds a little strange, but it is impeccable in terms of etiquette.


    The second, third and fourth exchange students began to introduce themselves in succession:


    "the field key."


    "Green wood wide."


    "ITO Sato."


    "Nakamura Yang."


    When introducing themselves, every Japanese exchange student on the podium would bow down like the first Miyamoto. When reporting his name, he did not forget to add in a sentence asking for more advice. Each student was extremely considerate and appropriate in terms of etiquette, but


    It always makes people feel uncomfortable subconsciously.


    "Indeed I feel a little arrogant. "


    At the back seat, Feng Tao frowned and looked at several Japanese boys on the stage. He stood in a line with an expression of calm, and his hands fell down in front of him. Although everyone was polite enough to introduce himself, such a concise introduction seemed to make people feel that they were unwilling to talk to the students in class 2 of Guojin in the classroom.


    There is an inexplicable sense of indifference and alienation.


    Shen Zhuang, sitting next to Feng Tao, is simple and honest. He is not willing to think about the disadvantages of these new Japanese students. He says optimistically:


    "not really --"


    "maybe their Chinese is not very good, and they can''t say anything else."


    "Well, it could be." Feng Tao nodded, but he still frowned. He always felt that the situation would not be as easy as Shen Zhuang said.


    Meanwhile, Qiu Le, sitting next to him, was staring at several Japanese exchange students on the platform, counting his mouth and saying, "one, two, three, four..."


    "Five, six."


    Then Qiu Le''s face was disappointed:


    "lying in the trough, all six are men


    Feng Tao couldn''t help but look white: "OK, you can''t help but give up your heart. Where can you have such good luck, you can definitely meet some beautiful Japanese soft girls? I really think that all the beauties in the world are rotten streets?"


    Qiu le was extremely depressed: "rely on Don''t talk about beautiful women. All of them are men. It''s boring to have no girls. "


    All of a sudden, Qiu Le''s eyes brightened again:


    "no!"


    "There are only six."


    "I don''t think there are seven students in this batch of exchange students, but one is still missing! ——”


    and just as his voice dropped, there was a slight footstep outside the classroom.


    The six Japanese exchange students on the podium, together with all the students in class 2 of Guojin, looked at the door again. I


    and then——Everyone saw it first


    It is a pair of plain white cloth shoes, walking gently but lightly into the classroom door of the ground.


    A beautiful Japanese girl, who can almost make everyone suffocate slightly, walks into the view of everyone in the class.


    Almost in an instant, all the boys in the class looked dull.


    There was a silent silence.


    The girl walked lightly to the platform. Tingting stood, not tall, but slim and graceful. Her straight black hair fell behind her like a waterfall. She was exquisitely and meticulously trimmed. Under the sea of bangs, there was a beautiful face with almost no flaws. Her eyes were clear and peaceful, just like the lake All the students in class 2 of Guojin, who had been shocked by the audience, laughed and bowed:


    "shengongying."


    "Please take good care of it."


    The same is Chinese, although the intonation is also a little strange, but with the light and pleasant voice, it shows a strange and pleasant charm, and even makes people want to listen to the girl say a few more words.


    However, compared with the six Japanese exchange boys in front of her, the girl named shenmiya Sakura does not feel uncomfortable at all. She just feels that everything is extremely natural and perfectly matched with the girl''s quiet temperament.


    Seeing that the seven Japanese exchange students have finished their self introduction, the counselor beside the platform also clapped and laughed:


    "OK."


    "These seven new students from Japan will spend one year''s academic tasks with you in class 2 of Guojin. Before they come, they have learned a certain degree of Chinese, but their speech is certainly not good enough. I hope that our students can give more help and get along well in the future --"


    voice drops.


    Almost no need for counselors to continue to signal, the entire class classroom on a thunderous applause.


    Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!!!!


    The most enthusiastic and positive clapping is the boys in the class. One by one, they clapped their hands and looked at the girl named shengongying on the stage with their eyes full of amazement and admiration. They almost reached out to wipe their saliva:


    how lucky!


    God is good for class 2 of national gold!


    This is special


    It''s just a super top 10 cents goddess girl, OK!!


    "Grass, there is really a Japanese soft girl!"


    Qiu le in the back of the classroom almost can''t see his eyes staring out. Surprise and shock are mixed together, and his words are not easy to say:


    "Mom, mom, are the most important plays at the end of the line


    Even Feng Tao couldn''t help but take a breath of cold air and looked at the Shengong Ying with astonishment:


    "this girl..."


    "Looks, body and temperament, placed in the beauty is also the top of the class ah!"


    Shen Zhuang, the most honest character, murmured:


    "it''s all It''s no worse than Tangtang and Xue? "


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