Rise Chapter 184: Jingu Sakura

Under the eager anticipation of all the students from Class 2 of the National Finance Corporation in the entire classroom, people came in one after another outside the classroom.

Exchange students in Japan.

The headed one is a Japanese boy, wearing a simple plain gray shirt, a pair of khaki trousers underneath, and walking on canvas shoes. Although his face is not handsome, he has good features, and his expression is flat without too much nervousness or other things. The emotions of the whole person, and the temperament exuding from the whole person is inexplicably noticeable.

Many girls in the classroom can't help but their eyes light up slightly:

"Oh—"

"A handsome guy!"

"Not the handsome one, but the temperament feels so comfortable."

"It's the type I like!"

The other boys in the class listened for a while and said, "That's it..." "I don't think there is any kind of temperament", "The girls are all idiots."

As for the back seat of the classroom, Qiu Le could not help sighing:

"Hey, man--"

Feng Tao's gaze is still at the door:

"What's the hurry, this is the first one."

"There are six more behind."

Following the first Japanese boy, a few Japanese exchange students came in one after another, but they were all boys, and their dressing styles and expressions were exactly the same as those of the first boy. , Standing in a row on the podium, all standing upright and straight, and their expressions all look light...

In other words, it is a little cold.

Some boys in the class couldn't help but frowned, and they murmured:

"Hey, why do you think these guys seem to be very proud?"

"Everyone is dead with facial paralysis--"

"Why, they are not happy to come to our school for exchange? They don't like us here?"

"A group of small Japan, what is so proud of..."

At this time, several Japanese boys on the stage have already begun to introduce themselves. The first guy swept his eyes flatly under the stage, his gaze hardly stopped on anyone, and he quickly withdrew it. , Then bowed slightly:

"Sugto Miyamoto, please advise."

Speaking in Chinese, the intonation and pronunciation are a bit strange, but the etiquette is impeccable.

Following is the second, third, and fourth exchange students successively introducing themselves:

"Ueda key."

"Aoki is wide."

"Saya Ito."

"Nakamura Yang."

When every Japanese exchange student on the podium introduces himself, he bows like the first Miyamoto Sugito, and he doesn’t forget to add a sentence when he reports his name, one by one in terms of etiquette. They are all very thoughtful and decent, but...

Always make people feel uncomfortable subconsciously.

"It is... I feel a little arrogant."

In the back seat, Feng Tao frowned and looked at the Japanese boys on the stage. He stood in a row and calmly dropped his hands in front of him. Although everyone was polite enough to introduce themselves, they were all like this. The succinct introduction also seems to make people feel that the other party is unwilling to talk to the class 2 students of the National Finance Corporation in the classroom.

There is an inexplicable sense of indifference and alienation.

Shen Zhuang, who is sitting next to Feng Tao, has a simple and honest character. He is unwilling to think bad things about these new Japanese classmates, and said optimistically:

"No way--"

"Maybe it's just that their Chinese isn't very good, and I can't say anything else."

"Well, it's possible." Feng Tao nodded, but still frowned, feeling that the situation would not be as easy and simple as Shen Zhuang said.

And Qiu Le, who is sitting next to him, is staring at the Japanese exchange students on the podium, chanting like countless words:

"One, two, three, four..."

"Five, six."

Then Qiu Le looked disappointed:

"Fuck, all six are men!?"

Feng Tao couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Okay, you, just give up, wherever there is such a good luck, you must meet some beautiful Japanese soft girl-I really think that all the beauties in this world are bad. What?"

Qiu Le was extremely frustrated: "Damn...not to mention beautiful women, they are all men, not even a woman is too boring."

Suddenly as if to wake up, Qiu Le's eyes lit up again:

"No!"

"There are only six."

"Isn't it said that there are seven exchange students in this group, there is still one short!"

At the same time as his voice fell, there was a slight footstep outside the classroom.

The six Japanese exchange students on the podium, plus all the students in the entire National Finance Class 2, also looked towards the door again. i

Then--

Everyone saw first...

A pair of plain white cloth shoes, walking gently but lightly onto the ground at the entrance of the classroom.

A Japanese girl who is so beautiful that it can almost suffocate everyone, walks into the field of vision of everyone in the class with a calm expression.

Almost instantly, all the boys in the class looked dull.

There is a silent silence.

The girl walked to the podium lightly. Tingting stood, not tall but she looked slender and slender. Her waist-length straight black hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall. She was trimmed and meticulously trimmed with bangs. The next is a beautiful face that is equally delicate to barely picking out the slightest flaw. The eyes in a pair of eyes are as clear and peaceful as the lake, looking at all the students from the National Finance Class 2 who have been shocked under the podium, and then smiled slightly. Bow down:

"Jingu Sakura."

"Please take care of everyone."

It’s also in Chinese, although the intonation is still a bit strange, but with the light and pleasant voice, it shows a strange and pleasant charm, and even makes people want to hear the girl say a few more words words.

The same is the impeccable bow and thoughtful etiquette, but compared with the previous six Japanese exchange boys, the talking behavior of the girl named Jingu Sakura does not make people feel uncomfortable at all. , I just feel that everything is extremely natural and perfectly matched with the quiet temperament of the girl.

Seeing that the seven Japanese exchange students have finished introducing themselves, the counselor beside the podium also smiled and clapped their hands:

"Okay."

"These seven new students from Japan will spend one academic year with everyone in our National Finance Class 2 next year. They have all learned a certain level of Chinese before coming, but they speak for sure. It’s not good enough. I hope everyone in our class can help a lot in the future and get along well—"

The voice fell.

There was almost no need for the counselor to continue to signal, and there was thunderous applause in the entire classroom.

Papa Papa Papa Papa Papa! ! ! !

The most enthusiastic and active applause are the boys in the class. While clapping desperately, they looked at the girl named Jingu Sakura with unconcealed surprise and admiration, and barely reached out to wipe them. Drooling:

Good luck!

God is not bad to their National Finance Class 2!

This is so special...

It's simply a super best 10-point goddess-level girl, okay! !

"Grass, there really is a super Japanese soft girl!"

Qiu Le in the back row of the classroom almost stared at her eyes. Surprise and shock are mixed together, and words are almost unfavorable:

"Mom, mommy, really are the main events at the end!!?"

Even Feng Tao on the side can't help but take a breath~ IndoMTL.com~ The eyes of Jingu Sakura are full of surprise:

"This girl..."

"The looks, body, temperament, and the top class among the beauties!"

Shen Zhuang, the most honest character, is also muttering:

"None of this... is no worse than Tangtang and Xuejie, right?"

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