Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

The English teacher took the lead in clapping her hands, but unfortunately the people in the audience did not give her any face.

Everyone stared at Qin Miao with a funny, showy attitude. Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, and she could see that she felt very uncomfortable.

There was only the teacher's applause in the classroom, which seemed very lonely.

Still very embarrassing.

Qin Miao slowly bowed to everyone, and at that moment, there was applause from below.

She followed the sound and saw that she was the girl sitting at the end of the classroom. Her delicate oval face was as fair as if it could shine, and she had a refreshing high ponytail. When she looked at her, her chin was slightly raised, with a faint smile on her face.

She has a particularly cool feeling and is a very beautiful and confident girl.

The classmates in the front row all stared at Shengxia Ye, thinking she was sick.

Gao Haoyu also clapped his hands.

Jiang Ye was sleepy, leaning against the wall behind him, staring at the girl in front of the podium with raised eyes, and lazily clapped his hands.

"Go ahead and find a place to sit." The English teacher patted Qin Miao.

Qin Miao walked along the aisle to the empty seat in the back row of the classroom, picked the one behind the girl, and was about to put her schoolbag on the table. The girl put her long hair on the table, tilted her head and looked at Qin Miao,

"Sorry, I use this table to put my hair. My hair is too brittle, so I have to keep a table to put my hair since I was a child."

Qin Miao smiled bitterly and turned around to find another empty seat.

The girl and the classmate next to her laughed maliciously.

"I won't sit next to girls, go away!" Zhu Zihao looked impatient when he saw Qin Miao pulling up the stool next to him. He looked at Qin Miao and covered his nose unhappily, "Why do you smell so bad?

Did you just come here after taking out the dung and feeding it to the cows in your hometown, and didn’t you take a shower?”

"Zhu Zihao, show some respect to the new classmates." The English teacher couldn't stand it.

Zhu Zihao glanced at her and said distressedly: "Teacher, I really don't want to sit next to her. Don't you smell the stench on her body? What should I do if I'm afraid of vomiting in class?"

"You!" The teacher was so angry that he almost fainted.

This group of dandy boys in Class X is really hard to achieve.

No wonder no one was willing to teach in this class before. If the school and policies weren't urging them, who would want to deal with these little bastards?

"But... there are only these two seats left in the classroom." Qin Miao spoke in a low voice, too timid to look at Zhu Zihao, "Although I don't look good in my clothes, I love to be clean. I don't have

"Body odor, if you still don't mind, classmate, then I'll wash it off tomorrow -"

"It doesn't matter today or tomorrow, I just don't like you sitting next to me. If there is no room, you stand in class." Zhu Zihao looked away from her face in disgust.

Just as he turned his head, he was hit hard on the back of the head again.

"I'm sick..." Zhu Zihao turned his head irritably and faced the cold face on a midsummer night.

Sheng Xia Ye grabbed the back of his neck and asked with a delicate brow: "Why don't I smell something on her body? It's the fragrance of washing powder at most. If your nose doesn't work, I'll clean it for you with a toilet brush."

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The classmates burst into laughter.

Zhu Zihao's face was livid with anger, "Why are you always nosy? Are you familiar with her?"

No reply on Midsummer Night.

Zhu Zihao just thought to himself and said sarcastically: "That's right. You both came from a poor rural area and are of the same quality. No wonder you feel sympathy for each other."

boom!

Zhu Zihao smashed an English textbook on his head.

The man who threw the books was so powerful that he was hit so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. After a moment of dizziness, he heard Gao Haoyu's voice, "My nose is bad and my mouth still smells. No one should go to the bathroom after class. I will take Zhu Zihao to use it."

Rinse your mouth with the stuff in the toilet."

Gao Haoyu bit his tongue and jumped out one by one, "Get rid of, get rid of, smelly, angry!"

Sheng Xia Ye looked at him with a rather appreciative expression.

Gao Haoyu raised his chin to be polite.

Jiang Ye sat on his seat with his chin propped up and watched the two of them singing along, his brows furrowed.

Zhu Zihao was so deflated that his face turned the color of pig liver. He wanted to refute again, but he turned his head and saw Jiang Ye staring directly at him. Even if he didn't speak, Shengxia Ye and Gao Haoyu were already kings. If they offended Jiang Ye again,

He might really have to fight fire with fire in the bathroom today.

I felt unwilling, and there were still many vicious words stuck in my throat that I couldn't say out. I felt as if there were ants crawling around me.

But he could only remain silent.

Shengxia Ye pulled Qin Miao away, picked up the chair next to Zhu Zihao, and placed it behind her seat.

"Move forward." She stared at the back of Cheng Xiaocheng's head.

Cheng Xiaocheng knew that Shengxia Ye was talking to her, but she pretended not to hear.

"Cheng Xiaocheng."

Two seconds later, Jiang Ye added.

Cheng Xiaocheng bit the corner of her mouth and moved the table forward angrily. The classmates in the front row were hit so hard on their backs by the table that they wanted to cry, but they could only swallow their anger and move forward. In this way, about a minute later,

The originally narrow space behind Midsummer Night became much emptier.

"You can sit behind me. You're so thin and you don't take up much space." Shengxia Ye glanced at Qin Miao.

"Thank you, thank you." Qin Miao's eyes shone with gratitude.

After class, Shengxia Ye saw Qin Miao still reading and studying, holding a lollipop in her mouth, and turned to her and asked: "What score did you get in the exam to get into Saint High School?"

Qin Miao put down the pen in his hand and answered: "Simulation test 670 points."

"It's only 80 points away from the full score, which is pretty good." Shengxia Ye nodded appreciatively.

"How do you think she scores?" Gao Haoyu also came over to join in the fun, putting a hand on Jiang Ye's shoulder, looking at Midsummer Night, and joking with a smile.

Glancing at him on a midsummer night, he's a talkative man!

Qin Miao looked at Shengxia Ye seriously, her expression looking extremely serious, "She is so good-looking and a nice person, so she must have good grades!"

"Well, guess what her score will be on this school mock test?" Gao Haoyu then dug a hole for Qin Miao to jump, for no other reason. Qin Miao and Sheng Xia Ye are fellow villagers, and they look soft and easy to bully.

She looks like that, so I really want to make trouble with her.

"Friendly reminder, we are Class

Jiang Ye was silent for a while, then took his hand away from his shoulder and said, "You have just transferred to another school, so don't pretend to know much about Class X."

"Let me introduce you to this young master Jiang Yejiang. He is handsome and always ranks last in the class. Recently, he found a good tutor and his grades have improved rapidly. But he is not important. You can guess her grades first.

"After Gao Haoyu finished speaking, he pointed to Midsummer Night.

On a midsummer night, three black lines appeared on my forehead, and I couldn't get over this hurdle today.

"How many are you ranked first in your class?" Qin Miao suddenly asked Gao Haoyu, leaving him stunned.

I couldn't help but laugh out loud on a midsummer night.

Qin Miao didn't understand. He looked at Gao Haoyu and then at her.

"Did I say something wrong?" She just wanted to explore the situation and find a suitable value.