• "Are you going to enter Class A? Are you funny?"
• "I'm dying of laughter, our grades are poor? We take up so many resources in the school? Big brother, I'm afraid you're not living in a dream."
• "No need for Luo Nanqiu, no need for Jiang Mo, we'll throw the end of the crane out of your class, okay?"
• "Just your kid-level weekly exam questions will give you full marks in minutes."
• "..."
• Hearing that the movement was getting more and more wrong, Xu Nian was worried that they would make things worse on an impulse, so he took a few girls out to check the situation.
• In contrast, girls were not as impulsive as boys. Xu Nian and the others stood patiently and watched for a while, and roughly understood the situation.
• To put it simply, this group of people had some opinions on Class A's weekly test summary results this week, and they were dissatisfied that they occupied the good resources and privileges of the school.
• As the representative of the girls, Xu Nian was still very calm at first, trying to reason with them: "Our classmates have done well, our learning progress is relatively fast, and now we are already studying the content of the second semester of the first year of high school, so..."
• However, others didn't buy it at all: "Didn't you already learn it, and you still passed the exam like this?"
• Xu Nian was a little angry when he heard this, and felt that this group of people was unreasonable at all: "The difficulty of our weekly exam is completely different from the difficulty of your regular class, okay? Although our classmates in Class A are at a higher level, they are not gods. I am afraid that they cannot be as powerful as you think. Can you not be difficult?"
• Luo Rong guessed that he had never been so angry in his life, and said angrily, "Don't go too far, do you really think our class A can only learn? I tell you, our class A is not worse than you in some aspects! Are we afraid of you?!"
• Xu Nian was afraid that he would be impulsive and really started with someone: "Luo Xiaopang, don't be impulsive."
• "Xu Nian, it's useless for them to reason. If it's useful, we won't scold them." Ji Yuntao said helplessly, "They're just jealous."
• "Then what should we do..." Xue Xiaomeng whispered, "Why not? Go and call Lao Zhou over?"
• In fact, they all know that if they continue like this, they will be found that no matter whether it is Class A or the ordinary class, they will not want to benefit, and Class A will lose even more, and a lot of precious learning time will be wasted like this.
• "Is it noisy enough?" Luo Nanqiu had arrived at the door of Ban at some point, and was leaning against the door at the moment, looking at the large group of people in front of him with a cold face, and his tone was quite unkind.
• Behind him was Jiang Mo, who also had a cold face, and all the rest of Class A, who just wrote "If you want to make trouble, we will accompany you" on their faces.
• There are squad leaders and deputy squad leaders leading the team to do things, even if it is a fart.
• Probably because Luo Nanqiu's aura was too strong, the surrounding people were shocked and quiet for a while, and they were stunned and stared at him with wide eyes.
• I don't know why, but it feels like it's going to end if I keep going like this.
• The miserable kind.
• Jiang Mo took a step forward, frowned and asked Luo Rong, "What happened?"
• Luo Rong and the few people who were separated simply explained the reason.
• No one in the crowd knew who had the guts to mutter: "This is not the truth, what do you have to fight for..."
• Before he could finish speaking, Luo Nanqiu was blocked by Luo Nanqiu with a cold face: "I let you speak?"
• ... no.
• But why do I need your consent to speak...
• The man muttered in his heart, but out of an inexplicable fear, he just didn't dare to say it.
• "Which one was the most arrogant just now?" Luo Nanqiu said to everyone expressionlessly.
• Those people look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to do for a while.
• In the end, a few people pointed to the boy standing at the front without conscience.
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