"Dear students, today a new partner is going to join our group. Welcome him!"

The first-year junior high school students still listened to the teacher very much. As soon as Teacher Wang finished speaking, about fifty people slapped their palms together.

"Class Hamlet, go and introduce yourself to the students!" Teacher Wang said to Hamlet with encouragement.

Having respect for the profession of teacher, Hamlet walked onto the podium as he said, and when the applause was a little relaxed, he said, "My name is Hamlet. You can call me 'Little Lei'. You will spend the days ahead with you. I hope we can be at peace with each other!"

After saying this, Hamlet stepped aside indifferently, ignoring the look of Teacher Wang and the students in Class 1 and 3.

"So cool!" After a while, there was finally a sound in the silent classroom.

"Yes, yes, not only is it cool, but it is also very handsome!" There are quite a few people who sigh like this, of course they are basically girls.

"What a handsome guy? He looks like a slutty guy, not a little masculine!" Most of the people who say this are male classmates with relatively "rough" appearances, and of course there are also a very small number of female classmates with unique tastes.

If you change another school, Hamlet's dress of Adidas specially given to him by Concubine Tang will definitely attract a lot of attention. Unfortunately, the students in Shangdun Middle School are basically born in wealth and have broader vision.

Teacher Wang clapped his hands, stopped the students' discussions, and said, "Class Hamlet doesn't like to talk, everyone should help him more!"

"We know, Teacher Wang!" Eighty percent of the girls in the class agreed in unison.

"Xiao Lei, it seems that you are quite charming!" Teacher Wang first teased Hamlet with a smile, and then said: "Because you came late, you can only choose the one that has no one behind you.

I'm sitting in the seat. How about it? Is it okay?"

"No, thank you, Ms. Wang!"

Shangdun Middle School is full of single chairs, and there is no problem with a deskmate. This makes Hamlet, who is unwilling to have a close relationship with others, very satisfied. He walked to the back and found a seat to sit down.

After Hamlet settled, Teacher Wang clapped his hands again and said with a smile: "Okay, classmates, we have been wasting a lot of time. Now, please invite Teacher Du to come in and teach you class!"

Teacher Du, who was slightly bald on his head, came in after hearing the sound, Teacher Wang, who passed by, nodded, and then walked to the podium.

"Stand up and salute."

At the order of a classmate, everyone stood up and said in unison: "Hello teacher!"

Hamlet had learned a little about this ceremony before the class, and now he joined in with an interesting mind. Of course, he was talking about "Hello sir".

Teacher Du nodded and said, "Hello, classmates, let's sit down, we're starting class!"

Teacher Du teaches mathematics classes, which is Hamlet's strength. Faced with the knowledge he had already mastered, Hamlet lay bored on the table. However, he is not the only one who is Wuxinxiang.

"Hey, are you really called 'Hamlet'?" The person who spoke was a chubby but very attractive little girl sitting in front of Hamlet.

Originally, Hamlet didn't want to pay attention to her, but she remembered Tan Ailing's words that she wanted to get along well with her classmates, so she said lightly: "I have never used other names."

"Then, Hamlet, can I call you Little Lei?"

When I introduced myself just now, were you sleeping? "Of course."

"Xiao Lei, are you a mixed race?"

"No, I'm Chinese! Tibetan!"

"So you are a Tibetan! Can the people there really crawl over a hundred miles to make a pilgrimage?"

Although the little girl couldn't say it clearly, Hamlet still understood what she meant, rolled her eyes and said, "I have never lived in Tibet, I don't know what you said!"

"Ah? Don't all Tibetans live in Tibet?"

What is this logic? It seems that this girl is also a character who doesn’t listen carefully in class!

Perhaps because he realized that he had asked a stupid question, the fat girl quickly remedyed it: "Then where did you live before?"

"Outside." Landias should be considered a place where he can't go outside, right?

The fat girl was still a little wink. After finding that Hamlet didn't want to continue the topic, she immediately reiterated and said, "Xiao Lei, why don't you ask someone's name?"

Hamlet sighed silently under the angrily look of the fat girl with naive face, and asked with a big head, "What's your name?"

Seeing Hamlet compromise with her, the fat girl seemed very happy. She smiled and said, "The person is called 'Rong Rong'. The first one is the 'Rong' of appearance, and the second one is the 'Rong' of hibiscus. Don't forget it!"

I originally thought that the fat girl who had finished the introduction would turn around and listen to the class carefully, but it disappointed Hamlet. Rong Rong, who was in a state of great enthusiasm, actually spoke again: "Xiao Lei, how old are you this year?"

Oh my God, do the teachers in this school care about the students who speak randomly in class?

Hamlet asked Teacher Du for help with his eyes, but when he saw it, Teacher Du turned his eyes away, as if he was deliberately indulging them.

"Xiao Lei, why are you stupid? Why don't you answer someone else's words?" Seeing Hamlet's eyes straight, the fat girl actually stretched out her fat little hand and shook in front of him.

Hamlet sighed slightly and replied impatiently: "I am already thirteen."

"Wow, you are thirteen years old? But you look like a primary school student! Why are you so thin? Is it because you are not in good health? The reason why you came to school so late is that you were hospitalized because you were sick..."

Originally, Hamlet had decided to ignore her, but the fat girl who was singing a one-man show was still in high spirits. The non-stop thoughts made Hamlet's head feel like it was about to explode.

Oh my God, how could there be such a despicable girl?

Forgive Hamlet's shallow insight. After all, women who have talked to him for more than ten sentences for more than four hundred years are still in single digits. He has no idea that "one woman is equal to five hundred ducks."

Hamlet finally couldn't stand it anymore. He looked at the fat girl with mental strength, trying to use a small spell like "intimidation" to suppress her words, but it surprised him slightly.

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Chapter completed!