The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Kang Jian's typical limbs are simple-minded, he didn't understand An Xia Xia's suggestion, and jumped down.

Plop and land perfectly.

The head of the instructor twitched again.

Praying for 3,000 teachers and students from Xia High School quietly watching the two, five seconds later, a loud cheering and discussion broke out.

"Wow, the two of them are so cool! How did they choose such a handsome appearance!"

"Huh, the gun shot the head bird, what good is it to show such a limelight!"

"Dare to mess around with the director's eyelids, don't want to live in high school?"

Before he could react, the old principal couldn't hold it anymore, his body shook, and he looked at the place where Anxiaxia fell unbelievably.

The political and educational director with black glasses next to him frowned, and walked to Anxiaxia, with a dignified tone: "Which class are you two in? What is going on?"

An Xia Xia was crying, countless, they did not count them directly to the opening ceremony!

She tried to struggle: "Teacher, we are not praying for Xia High School ..." Before a "" was spoken, Kang Jian was heartless. "Teacher, we are both in class one and two!" "

An Xia Xia is going crazy.

The head of the academic affairs office supported his glasses, and said angrily, "The head teacher of class one and two came out and took the students from your class!"

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After being continuously trained for half an hour by the woman with a menopausal face in front of her, An Xia Xia finally couldn't help asking for forgiveness: "Teacher we were wrong and we won't commit it again in the future."

The teacher in charge of the class continued to quarrel: "Do you two know how bad your behavior is! Being late! Over the wall! Do you think of me as a teacher! Do you think of school rules and discipline! Do you have Confucius? Is Mencius Newton Einstein in his eyes ... "

Kang Jian whispered, and frowned, "Xia Xia, do you know that we are in three shifts?"

puff--

An Xia Xia almost did not vomit two or two old blood, and asked, "Is this really good?" This is a lie to the teacher!

"No!" Kang Jian patted his chest proudly, but when he heard the next sentence of the class teacher, he couldn't wait to bite his tongue off.

"What's the name of you two, I'll check the list!" The head teacher pulled out a wrinkled statistics table of student information, and frowned at the two.

An Xia Xia: "T-T" will not help me!

Kang Jian: "T-T" will kill me!

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Just when the two thought they were being beaten more fiercely, there was a sudden uproar in the distance—

An Xia Xia looked around, the whole person seemed to have been clicked into the acupuncture point, stunned in place.

The joyful voice of the teaching director sounded just right: "In this autumn season, Qixia High School ushered in a big event. Three members of the well-known domestic idol group" Starry Night "officially entered Qixia High School to study. Teachers, Classmates, let's applaud! "

The breeze breeze and the clouds curled up. The three boys, like gods, walked up the flag platform step by step. The sunlight coated them with a layer of pale yellow gold, and the faces of the three were against the light. Unclear.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then a loud noise broke out.

An Xiaxia's mouth had already opened an "O" shape.

Anyway ... isn't she dreaming?

The idol group often seen on TV ... actually came to pray to Xia High School?