This Is Called Poor Students Class? This Is The Whole Class!

Chapter 335 Guess Who I Am

"Wow? Teacher Xu also prepared a small game?"

"Squad leader, what kind of game is it? Do you know?"

"You can just watch it later, it's meaningless to say it."

"Oh? Even the squad leader is mysterious. It seems that the game Mr. Xu and the others prepared is very interesting?"

"Zhou Kai, do you know what it is?"

"Our Zhou Kai is the vice monitor, he must know it too."

"Hehe, I advise you to eat the cake quickly. I'm worried that some of you will squirt the cake out of your mouth when you play games later."

"real or fake?"

"You still don't believe Zhou Kai's words? Our deputy squad leader never lies."

"Huh? Hearing what Zhou Kai said, I'm really interested."

...

In the classroom, the students chatted happily while tasting the delicious food.

This group birthday party was jointly planned by Xu Jie and Chu Yawen.

Like some small games, in fact, Xu Jie himself never thought of it.

It was Chu Yawen, Zhou Kai and the others who spoke out their ideas, and then everyone perfected them together.

It can be said that this collective birthday party of Class 9 is the result of everyone's brains and efforts.

Chu Yawen, Li Mengyao, Zhou Kai, Renault Yi... the few of them who knew the inside story of the mini game, no matter how the students asked, they kept their mouths tight and did not say anything.

But from the way a few of them are holding back their laughter, the students can also feel that the next little game must be very interesting.

After all, Teacher Xu never let them down.

Under the expectant eyes of the students, Xu Jie chuckled and said:

"The next little game is called 'Guess Who I Am'."

"Guess who I am? What game is this?"

"Ms. Xu won't let us guess any celebrity portraits?"

"No, Teacher Xu won't be so boring."

"That's right, the expectation is over."

...

Just when the students were discussing and curious, Xu Jie pressed the remote control in his hand.

Following his action, a photo suddenly appeared on the projector in front of the classroom.

It was a picture of a baby.

Pink and tender, plump, sitting in a white hanging basket with a cute face.

"Fuck, this... who is this?"

"Since Teacher Xu asked us to guess, it can't be a certain student in our class?"

"Were you so cute and cute when you were young?"

"I can only see that he is a boy. Is there a big difference between when I was a child and now? It's hard to guess."

"Fuck! Pengzi, isn't this when you were young?"

"what?"

"This is Liu Peng?"

"Stop joking, how is it possible?"

"Liu Peng is such a rough man, but he was so cute when he was a child?"

"Hey? Listening to what He Binbin said, it seems to be a bit similar!"

"Liu Peng, this can't be really you, can it?"

"Damn it, the macho Liu Peng stopped talking!"

"Really Liu Peng?!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"The contrast is too great!"

...

From the appearance of the photo to the uproar of voices, it only took a short dozen seconds.

He Binbin, Liu Peng's best buddy, had sharp eyes and quickly recognized the baby in the photo as Liu Peng.

At this time, Liu Peng was so embarrassed that he could dig out a three-bedroom and one living room with his toes.

This photo was handed over to Mr. Xu by himself.

When Mr. Xu found him, he didn't think much about it.

In his opinion, the photos of himself when he was a child are very different from those now.

No one in the class has seen this photo.

According to Liu Peng's estimate, no one should be able to guess it.

It never occurred to him that He Binbin guessed it in only ten seconds.

He and He Binbin met when they were in elementary school.

At that time, I already looked different from the baby in the photo, right?

But Liu Peng thought about it again, his buddy was not in vain, and he could be identified by just a baby photo.

He is an open-minded and cheerful person, embarrassment is only a momentary thing.

Since he was able to hand over the photos to Mr. Xu, he was already mentally prepared.

He adjusted his mood in an instant, grinned, and admitted it openly.

"Yes, this is a photo of me when I was a child."

"How is it? Did you grow up graceful and graceful, chic and suave?"

"I didn't see Yushu facing the wind, chic and suave, I only know that you are just as dumb as you were when you were a child, hahaha!"

He Binbin, who recognized Liu Peng's photo at a glance, burst out laughing.

The students around also laughed, and the classroom became more joyful all of a sudden.

With Liu Peng's photo as an introduction, the students became more looking forward to such a fun little game.

"Okay, next is the second photo."

Xu Jie smiled, and switched the photos on the big screen casually.

Swish!

As soon as the second photo appeared, it caused a burst of exclamation from the students.

"Fuck! So handsome!"

"Wow, Mrs. Zheng, it's so on time!"

"Who is this handsome guy?"

In the photo, a child about four or five years old appeared.

White t-shirt, black shorts.

With his hands in his pockets, he stood under an ancient ginkgo tree.

Head slightly raised, looking at the blue sky.

This is a very cool photo. The little boy in the photo, just as the students exclaimed, has already shown a very handsome face at a young age.

"Is this the handsome guy in our class?"

"Who does it look like?"

"Old Yue, is this you?"

"It's not like Yue Zhanye."

"It's Qin Huai!"

"Damn it, when you put it that way, it really looks like it!"

"It's Qin Huai! The more I look at it, the more I look like it!"

"It turns out that Qin Huai has been an aloof male god since he was a child."

"Yingying, why are you blushing?"

"What? Seeing your Qin Huai's appearance when he was a child, are you shy?"

"Hey, don't pinch my waist..."

...

The enthusiasm of the students was high, and their brains were running fast. Soon, someone guessed Qin Huai's body from the clues of the edges and corners.

As for the protagonist, Qin Huai looked at the photos on the big screen with a bewildered expression.

Damn he doesn't know about this!

Teacher Xu, where did you find this photo?

He frowned, and soon understood.

Besides my uncle Qin Shixiong, who else could there be?

Looking at his own photo on the screen, Qin Huai suddenly smiled.

Smiling and laughing, the corners of his eyes were a little wet unconsciously.

He was 5 years old when this photo was taken.

But he remembered what happened that year.

That year, he fell ill, had a high fever for a week, and died in pain.

After finally getting better, his father and mother took him to Dinghui Temple to burn incense.

This was shot under the ancient ginkgo in Dinghui Temple.

His outfit, from head to toe, was also newly bought by his parents that day to make him happy.

In fact, there is also a pair of very cool sunglasses held by my mother.

This photo brings back many memories of Qin Huai.

Since his mother left unexpectedly, his temperament has changed drastically, causing a lot of trouble to his father and uncle.

When emotionally unstable, they often throw and smash at home.

Therefore, the album where this photo is located was actually collected by the uncle and the others.

At today's birthday party, when I saw this photo again.

A subtle change occurred in Qin Huai's heart.