Chapter 4175 The Sadness of Being Left Behind 43

"Miss!"

The two maids followed her closely.

Dai Qingliang turned around indifferently and walked towards her classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

Class F, Grade 2.

Dai Qingliang went into the classroom, took the position arrangement on the paper, and found her position.

It was next to a boy.

Dai Qingliang had just walked over and hadn't put down her schoolbag yet, when the boy kicked her desk together.

"Who told you to sit here?"

The boy looked at Dai Qingliang arrogantly.

"You kicked my desk!?"

Dai Qingliang glanced at the boy.

"Hahaha——"

The boy heard what Dai Qingliang said, as if he was listening to a joke, and at the end, he even slapped the table.

The laughter stopped, and he stared at Dai Qingliang viciously again.

"I tell you, I not only kicked your desk, I also kicked you!?"

The boy kicked Dai Qingliang again.

The classmates around them all looked gloating, and the boys were eager to try. On the contrary, there were a few girls who looked reluctant.

Some of them were timid and even covered their eyes.

Just when the boy's leg was about to kick Dai Qingliang, Dai Qingliang also kicked him.

But she didn't dare to use much force in this kick.

Now it's just a slight redness and swelling, if it's hard, it will be crushing.

Even with such a slight force, the boy was kicked to the ground by Qingliang. He didn't dare to say anything, just hugged his leg and cried.

"A man with the strength of a kitten dares to be arrogant?"

Dai Qingliang asked coldly.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkey!

Dai Qingliang looked at the boys around him and didn't dare to do anything.

Dai Qingliang pulled the table and sat down.

The boy got up from the ground, and finally didn't want to sit next to her, so he packed up the things around him, found the weakest boy in the class, and asked him to sit next to Dai Qingliang.

The new boy, wearing glasses on his face, was also timid when he sat next to Dai Qingliang.

Dai Qingliang ignored him, put his books outside, and lay down to rest.

The classroom began to talk again, and the boy who was kicked down by Qingliang looked at Dai Qingliang fiercely.

It was time for class, and it was English class.

The teacher talked about some courses, and then the teacher looked at Dai Qingliang with some contempt in his eyes.

"Dai Qingliang, you just transferred here, do you understand these things?"

The English teacher pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his expression was very worried.

But the light in his eyes was full of contempt.

"Is that what the teacher just said?"

So, Dai Qingliang stood up again and repeated it again. She didn't look at the book, her bright eyes were always looking at the teacher.

The teacher's expression was also very surprised.

How could a child from the countryside pronounce more standardly than his teacher?

"Okay, teacher, do you think I can understand it?"

After saying that, Dai Qingliang smiled and looked at the teacher again.

"Okay, but don't worry about these fancy things. The most important thing is that you have to understand the use of grammar and some other meanings. Do you understand?"