Gao Peng, who was thin and small, looked at Wang Shiran, the school belle, walking from the student queue towards Class 1 of Grade Two. His eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliant twinkle, rolling quickly up and down, swallowing hard.,Wearing a pair of black reading glasses, Huang Shichang, the high school headmaster, came personally to divide the classes for the sake of improving the school's graduation rate. 。,You son of a bitch, I can't beat you, and you won't even let me bite you。