Female Campus Agent

Yun Jian has never been a forgetful person, nor a sleepy person.

However, he was a full twenty-five minutes late, and Yun Jian didn't show any fear at all.

Usually, if a middle school student with good academic performance suddenly realizes that he is late, and is still late for nearly half an hour, he will definitely break out in a cold sweat at this moment.

Even the steps he walked would become shaky, and his heart would tremble, for fear that he would be scolded by the teacher.

But Yun Jian was late, but she didn't show any fear at all.

She stretched out her hand and gave it a sharp shake, and the schoolbag in Yun Jian's hand followed the curve and was thrown directly from the door to her desk.

The students in the class were shocked when they saw this scene, but they quickly came to their senses.

After all, Yun Jian is a senior special forces soldier and the killing god of the King's Team!

Just throwing a schoolbag, she naturally did it quite smoothly.

"Let's go." Hearing Yun Jian's voice, which was like the sound of nature, Zhang Jian nodded slightly.

Then Yun Jian turned around and walked out of the classroom, running towards the playground.

Zhang Jian looked at Yun Jian's chosen steps and couldn't help but look at him with admiration.

"As expected of my master, he is so handsome!" Zhang Jian sighed with emotion.

A male classmate next to him slapped Zhang Jian hard on the head and said jokingly to Zhang Jian: "You have such bad luck that you can still recognize Yun Jian as your master!"

There was a look of envy as he spoke.

Zhang Jian laughed loudly and replied: "Fortunately, I am smart and agreed to recognize Zhang Shaofeng as my teacher early on. But you dare to take pictures of me..."

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Yun Jian could not see what was happening in the classroom, but at this moment Yun Jian had already walked happily to the playground.

All the students who had gathered to participate in the foreign language competition were already sitting on the bus.

Yun Jian walked over at this moment, and a group of classmates who had already been sitting on the bus were still looking at her through the window.

For a time, Yun Jian became the center of attention - the first late classmate.

There are only so many students in a class who can participate in foreign language competitions, so the students naturally take them very seriously.

However, seeing Yun Jian not paying much attention to him at all, everyone present couldn't help but take a second look.

"Classmate, what class are you in? What's your name? Do you know you're late?" A bald male teacher saw Yun Jian. He jogged over and scolded Yun Jian with a stern teacher's face.

If it were an ordinary student, if he was scolded by this male teacher, he would probably have bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

However, Yun Jian only raised his head slightly and glanced at the other party: "Yun Jian, Class A, Grade 3."

After Yun Jian finished speaking, she walked towards the bus with her legs up.

There is only one bus parked in the entire playground, and it has a lot of seats.

In other words, this bus can seat many people.

There were not many students participating in the competition this time, and Class A was a key class, so more places were given. Three places were given at once, while other classes usually only had one place.

"Classmate Yunjian, wait!" The bald male teacher felt unhappy when he saw that she didn't pay attention to him at all.

The male teacher is a relatively rigid teacher who accepts death. He once thought that Yun Jian's behavior was disrespectful to the teacher.

"Huh?" Yun Jian raised his eyebrows and turned back.

"Don't be late next time. All the students participating in the competition in the school are waiting for you. If you are late again, you will have no chance to participate in such a competition in the future!" These words seem to be able to participate in this competition. Yun Jian has been practicing for several lifetimes. Like a blessing.

This male teacher spoke with a strong air of a rigid teacher.