"Teacher Su, did you need something from me?"
Zong Xiaoping quickly arrived at Su Huanqing's office.
He saw Xu Lingjun.
A glint suddenly flashed in his eyes, then he remembered something, and the scrutinizing look quickly turned friendly.
Su Huanqing said, "This is Xu Lingjun, the last transfer student from Qingzhou City. Take him to the class and help him arrange a seat, put him next to you so you can easily guide him."
As she spoke, she looked at Xu Lingjun and said, "This is Zong Xiaoping, our class president of Class 3-7, outstanding in Martial Tao. If you have any doubts about Martial Tao during this time, you can consult him. For cultural subjects, you can ask me."
"Xu Lingjun?"
Zong Xiaoping's eyes lit up and he said, "You're the student who saved Teacher Su a few days ago?"
Su Huanqing: ".............."
Seeing Su Huanqing's unusual expression.
Zong Xiaoping quickly said, "Let's go, Xu Tongxue, I'll take you to the class to get familiar with the routine."
