The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 1949 The price of being closer to Wang Ling (192)

Jiang Yingying never imagined that in order to buy the fancy-numbered desk behind Wang Ling, she worked so hard to "work", and finally made money, and she was about to see the light of day, but the place was suddenly bought!

For a time, Jiang Yingying's heart and hands were shaking.

Fortunately, there was no one else around in the early morning, so Jiang Yingying didn't need to pay too much attention to her manners.

She couldn't care less, and immediately asked anxiously: "Guo Hao, you have always been well-informed, do you know who bought the seat!"

"Of course, it's a new transfer student." Guo Hao folded his arms and said mysteriously, "But I don't know who this person is now, he's in Lao Pan's office now, and Lao Pan is going through the handover procedures for him. "

"Is it in the head teacher's office? Thank you! I'll find him right now!" Jiang Yingying said excitedly, she slipped so fast that she almost ran wild.

Now Jiang Yingying's idea is actually very simple. As long as this location is not bought by Sun Rong, there is still room for negotiation.

Since it's a new transfer student, it's even better. She can even make a deal with the new student with a small pot of tea in her hand!

Anyway, the other party has only just come, and she doesn't know the situation in the class, and she is an old man who has been here for almost a month!

Looking at Jiang Yingying's back, Chen Chao sighed inwardly: "So she hasn't given up yet, I thought she had given up chasing Wang Ling long ago, after all, Boss Sun is watching so closely. How good is the boy, why are there girls everywhere who like him. Why don't I have this fate!"

"Look at Jiang Yingying's posture, she wants to negotiate with that freshman..." Guo Hao said, rubbing his chin.

"Negotiation? Is she rich? I remember that her family doesn't seem to be particularly wealthy. Could it be that she really won the lottery and became richer?" Chen Chao wondered.

"Whether it can be done or not depends on whether the freshman is willing to sell it. Anyway, as far as I know, this pretty desk doesn't seem to have been bought by this newcomer."

Guo Hao looked at Chen Chao solemnly and said, "It's from Lao Pan."

"Send it?" Chen Chao was suspicious: "What's the situation?"

"Our school's overall ranking has gone up now. The world ranking and the national ranking have been greatly improved. It can always attract some local tyrants to study at the school."

Guo Hao said: "According to my uncle, this new classmate is a local tyrant. Originally, Old Chen didn't plan to accept transfer students, but this classmate said that as long as he is willing to let him study in No. 60 High School, he will give it to us. The school donated a new teaching building, along with the school renovation during the summer vacation.”

"Good guy..." Chen Chao heard the words and was stunned on the spot.

Donate directly to the building plus school renovation...

Indeed, with such a big deal, a set of desks and chairs with a pretty good number is nothing.

...

When Wang Ling came to the classroom, he saw Jiang Yingying sitting in front of the desk with a gloomy face, her face full of immortal energy.

He didn't know what happened to this girl, it seemed as if he had suffered a huge blow.

In fact, as soon as he entered the gate of No. 60 Middle School today, Wang Ling already felt that the atmosphere in the school was very unusual.

Not only that, when he sat in his seat, Zhen Yuan and Gu Shunzhi all stared at him with grinning expressions.

This is clearly something...

But Wang Ling didn't know what would happen.

He was too lazy to deduce it, maybe it was some kind of boring prank?

However, this group of people is usually quite serious, and they don't seem to be people who make fun of themselves.

As usual, Wang Ling turned out all his homework assignments, folded the books and placed them in the corner of the table, waiting for Little Peanut to come and collect the homework.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the corridor in front of the class.

That was the echo of Lao Pan's high heels stepping on the marble floor of the corridor. For some reason, she came earlier than usual before it was time for her self-study.

Almost immediately, Wang Ling became alert.

This familiar scene...

Could it be that there is another newcomer in the class?

There was a drop of cold sweat on his cheek.

Then he saw Lao Pan walking in from the door with a tall, tall male student wearing clear-rimmed glasses. This man had neat short hair and dark skin.

However, these five senses, Wang Ling is too familiar with... In addition to the aura emanating from this body, although the other party has suppressed it very well, Wang Ling can immediately identify who the person is.

Lao Pan narrowed his eyes and laughed loudly: "Let me introduce to you, this new classmate is the newly transferred Jia Jun!"

"..."

Now Wang Ling is really stuck in Bengbu.

God Jiajun!

It's obviously the True Monarch of Throwing Thunder!

Jia Jun = fake king?

Homophonic terriers deduct money!

He didn't know why even the Thunder Throwing True Monarch was transferred to No. 60 High School!

And with a new identity!

The most important thing is that he deliberately disguised his appearance, not only cut his long hair into short hair, but even darkened his skin color by an octave... He also wore a pair of transparent framed eyes, looking like a Sunshine sports students are the same!

I have to say, this disguise is really clever.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too familiar with Thunder Throwing True Monarch, even Wang Ling would have been kept in the dark.

At least most people here didn't see the true identity of this "Jia Jun" classmate.

Because no one would have thought that a sect sect master would go to high school to teach!

Now Wang Ling finally understands why Zhen Yuan and Gu Shunzhi just stared at him and laughed with malicious intent!

Dare to love this is already planned!

Although Wang Ling didn't know what the purpose of Thunder Throwing True Monarch's transfer to this school was, luckily the person who transferred here was an acquaintance, and Wang Ling's heart immediately dropped.

He felt that he should have thought of this day long ago.

Sect Master Zhan Zong, who is a super sect in the world, actually came to school to be a classmate with himself. I'm afraid no one will believe it if I say it.

"Hello everyone, I hope that in the days to come, I can get along well with everyone, make progress together, and become good friends. Please give me more advice."

"Just sit behind the last classmate Wang Ling over there." Lao Pan pointed in Wang Ling's direction.

Wang Ling found out that he really loves acting, and he actually acted according to Lao Pan's words: "Student Wang Ling? Who is that?

"That's right, it's that dead fish's eye with clear eyes." Teacher Pan said with a smile.

"..." Wang Ling.

"Good teacher." Thunder Throwing True Monarch nodded, then walked behind Wang Ling with a pile of newly issued textbooks, and sat down naturally, with an unstoppable smile on his face.

Wang Ling knew that this was not just a long-planned plan. This is how much I look forward to being a classmate with him to laugh like this idiot...