Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor

Throughout the afternoon class, Yan Huang became a high school senior (10) class Ming star, a large number of boys and girls, watching during the gap between classes, between classes.

Of course, some people are shocked and worshipped, while others are angry and questioning. There are thousands of people with different faces.

Yan Huang ignored the gaze of the others, but instead listened to the English class in the classroom while watching Zhang Ziyun, his frown slightly.

If Yan Huang ’s parents ’qualifications are generally low, then Zhang Ziyun is very, very ordinary, very, very low!

If you calculate a person's practice qualification with a perfect score of 100 points, Yan Huang's parents have about 30 points, then Zhang Ziyun only has 10 points, or even lower, which is a single digit!

Yan Huang had a headache, so Zhang Ziyun also practiced Qinglian's longevity?

No, Zhang Ziyun's qualifications, let alone practice Qinglian's longevity, even if Qinglian's short-lived skills are difficult to achieve!

If Yan Huang is still the immortal emperor in the last life and the starry sky of the universe, then it is easy for Zhang Ziyun to change his life and change the world, and modify the qualification of Xiuxian!

Or Yan Huang has a large number of natural treasures and rare treasures in his hands at this time, then refining one or two furnaces of elixir, Zhang Ziyun's qualifications are not a big problem.

But all this is an illusion. He is now just a young boy who builds bases. The earth is also a planet with poor cultivation resources. It is impossible to make up so many treasures.

"Eh?" At this moment, the classmate sitting above Yanhuang turned slightly and handed a pink envelope over the armpit.

Yan Huang froze for a moment. And Zhang Ziyun, who was scribbling on the English textbook and painted the beautiful portrait of Mr. Lan Zhirou, immediately glanced at his eyes and waited for Yan Huang to take the envelope.

As soon as Zhang Ziyun opened it, the fragrance was striking, it turned out to be a fragrant love letter!

"Huh!" There seemed to be a coquettish sound from the quiet girl in the quiet classroom!

Yan Huang shook his head, and he had no interest in looking around.

However, maybe someone saw an offensive launched; maybe someone started the opening; the girls in class 10 immediately resigned!

On the stage, a slightly thanked male teacher was explaining the English test paper from last week.

Under the stage, it seems that the heavy rain is coming, and the undercurrent is surging!

Classmates around Yan Huang were busy, and envelopes were filled with either a festive red or shy pink envelopes. Of course, there are also angry black envelopes and gray envelopes.

Yan Huang opened a black envelope, and when it was opened, he uttered a fuss over Yan Huang's mouth and scolded him!

Saying that Yan Huang dared to defeat his beloved brother Jin Rui in front of many classmates today is really horrible!

What ’s so great about Yanhuang, is n’t it just playing two stinky balls? His elder brother Jin Rui has a good family background, handsome, handsome academic performance, short, ugly and frustrated academic scum like Yan Huang, wouldn't he win by playing basketball, he is not qualified to compare with him!

Yan Huangrao looked at the end of the envelope with interest, but he left his name boldly!

Senior 10 (10) class learning committee member: Weng Xiaohua!

As soon as Yan Huang looked up, he immediately saw that he was sitting in the first row of the classroom. A little girl with two pigtails turned her head in anger, raised two Xiaoxiu fists, raised her cheeks, and stared at him with gritted teeth. , Eyes with cannibalism!

Yan Huang shook his head, the brain is not terrible, the terrible is the brain residual powder!

To Yan Huang's surprise, Liu Cuihua also wrote to him, and it was still a love letter!

Yan Huang glanced and ignored.

Always paying attention to Liu Cuihua's straight and stomping feet, Jiao's body was shaking, and the little white rabbit was pounding!

The undercurrents surging under the stage and the whispering situation soon aroused the dissatisfaction of the English teacher. At first, he took the learning committee member who dared to act under his eyes!

"Weng Xiaohua!" The English teacher called, pointing to a line of words on the blackboard and saying, "You stand up and tell me what this sentence just explained!"

Weng Xiaohua stood up with a blush and a big face!

In this lesson, all her thoughts are used to get angry and yellow. Where can I be free to pay attention to what the teacher is talking about!

A short English sentence was written on the blackboard: Theycallmeacomet, oradragon, buttheycan \ 'tdescribeme. The study committee opened their eyes wide, struggling to grasp the line of words on the blackboard, and she was barely able to understand the meaning of the excellent study, but what does Comet mean Ah, Weng Xiaohua is so confused!

English is different from other disciplines. If you do n’t understand other disciplines, you can still guess. However, if you understand English, you understand it. If you do n’t understand it, you do n’t understand it. Because it is a noun in a short sentence, you have no way to guess it!

"They called me ... called me ..." So Weng Xiaohua stood there for a long time, but oh oh oh what, or oh oh not come out!

"Sit down and listen to class !!" The English teacher gave her an angry look!

Weng Xiaohua could only sit down sternly, throwing his anger on Yan Huang's body, and turned around fiercely to Yan Huang.

"Zhang Ziyun, stand up!" The English teacher had long noticed the guy who had been lying under the table and peeking at something, and then he was giggling!

Zhang Ziyun stood up blushing, with a smile on his face.

No way, there are too many love letters, anger letters, and challenge letters to Yan Huang. Some say you have to give him monkeys; others say you are dead, and be careful that Jin Rui's children have no ass!

Some say that Yanhuang is awesome. I will go hand in hand with you to get to ninety-nine; some say Yanhuang, please be careful with me after school, we will interrupt your dog's legs!

The two extreme contrasts are brought together, and Zhang Ziyun can't help looking!

As soon as the teacher named him, Zhang Ziyun suddenly revealed the filling.

His academic performance is also half a catty, slightly higher than Yan Huang. Seeing that he scribbled up and down the English book and painted various cartoon characters, he knew that he couldn't even learn Mandarin, let alone this foreign bird language?

He learns Weng Xiaohua Yiyi oh for a long time, but also no egg!

The English teacher is also anxious. "It's almost going to the college entrance examination. You don't have any nervousness at all! You can talk to each other and pass notes here. Do you know how to make progress?"

The English teacher was furious and scanned the students in the class. He looked at Yan Huang sitting next to Zhang Ziyun. He was also a bad student who just talked to talented Zhang Ziyun!

"Yan Huang, what do you mean by this sentence!" Said the English teacher.

The whole class looked at it with laughter and laughter.

Many boys thought maliciously that Yan Huang was so prestigious at noon that he was frustrated!

Weng Xiaohua also cast a gloating look. As a learning committee member, she was very clear about her grades. Yan Huang, the little slag, failed every English exam. How could I know what this sentence meant !!

Zhang Ziyun said too, don't look away.

He and Yan Huang are a pair of difficult brothers and brothers, and they failed each other to copy each other.

But at this moment, Zhang Ziyun suddenly heard a confident and calm voice coming from him.

Zhang Ziyun was startled. At a glance, Yan Huang stood up slowly without any panic, stood upright, looked at the blackboard, and said faintly: "They call me a comet, or a dragon , But they ca n’t describe my true body at all! "