"Students, stand up!" It was a new week. Lu Shuangquan walked up to the podium and said in a low voice.
It had been four days since the incident with Vice Principal Yu Liang.
The students also walked out of the haze and were replaced by vigorous vitality.
"Everyone may have heard some funny news. Our No.1 Middle School is going to accept a batch of students from Canglong City!"
As soon as he said this, the entire classroom immediately became noisy.
"D*mn, it's true!"
"We're going to welcome a new batch of students!"
"Silence!"
"We can only accept a limited number of students from Canglong City. Don't be so excited!"
Lu Shuangquan knocked on the table, and the entire classroom became much quieter.
Many students were like deflated balloons.
"In that case, our class might not be welcoming new students?" A girl shrieked.
"Teacher Lu, don't keep me in suspense!" A boy echoed.
