บท 88: All Acquaintance

After both of them finished introducing themselves, the classroom remained very quiet. Yang Jingting was a little surprised. He did not expect Wen Xin to have such a big impact on them.

"F * ck, isn't this too beautiful? Those legs…Ah..." The boy with the watermelon head leaned on the table and sighed weakly.

However, before he could finish his sentence, he was lifted off his seat and fell heavily to the ground.

Yang Jingting knew that Wen Huai had a bad temper but, other than fighting with Zhao Yuyao, he had never fought with his other classmates. He did not know why he did it this time.

Wen Xin stood in front of the lectern and leaned lazily against Tan Xingyue's wheelchair. The corners of her lips curled into a faint smile, and a hint of gentleness appeared in her cold eyes. She had not expected this brat to attend this school.