The class progress of the first high school is very fast, and all the courses are over before the second year of high school, and some subjects have been reviewed in advance. Now it's all the review stage.

For the sprint class, the basic knowledge can be brought over, and the key and difficult points can be directly discussed.

Song Qingming surprisingly adapted to this way of teaching, as soon as the bell rang, he smoothly entered the state as soon as he sent the test papers.

Si Sheng secretly took two photos and sent them to Grandpa Song - Song Zhan.

[Grandpa Song]: Are you dating in the classroom?

[Grandpa Song]: It's interesting.

Si Sheng: "......"

Within two minutes, Si Sheng wordlessly withdrew the photo, and then pretended to disappear.

Song Zhan was obviously used to it, and it was rare for Si Sheng to take the initiative to chat with him, so he continued to send messages to Si Sheng.

[Grandpa Song]: How is his class?

[Grandpa Song]: Like a teacher?

……

Si Sheng started the game a little bit, and when he saw Grandpa Song's continuous news disturbance, he sighed that he was cheap, and then turned sideways slightly and knocked on Si Fengmian's desk.

Si Fengmian had just finished handing out the test paper and turned his head to look at it.

Si Sheng asked, "Is your Brother Song's class okay?"

"It's so hardcore. Si Fengmian's head was slightly close to her, he lowered his voice, and said honestly, "The girl listens to the class in his face, and the boy listens to the class in front of him...... No, my brother Song is so good, why do you want to be a teacher?"

Si Sheng thought thoughtfully, "It's probably an iron rice bowl." ”

“……”

Si Fengmian was shocked.

He pretended to believe.

Si Sheng replied to Song Zhan and symbolically praised Song Qingming a few words, and then when he looked up, he saw Song Qingming's two tangled eyes sweeping over - carrying half a piece of chalk in his hand.

Si Sheng smiled.

Song Qingming's forehead jumped for a moment, endured it, and turned around to go to the blackboard to write a book.

"That's right, sister-"

Si Fengmian took the initiative to come over this time.

The classroom is very small and spacious, so there is a certain distance between the seats, and it is especially obvious to whisper. The average student chooses to hand a note directly or chat on their mobile phone.

Si Sheng simply leaned half of his body over.

"We can't get in touch with Teacher Ren. Since I got the trophy and told him a few days ago, there was no response to him when I contacted him the next day, and the phone number was empty. Si Fengmian said, "He lives alone, my brother and I are worried that something will happen to him, today Friday, we plan to go to his house after school to find him, do you want to be together?"

Because I heard Si Sheng ask Ren Fei several times, it happened that Si Sheng was also there, so Si Fengmian took this opportunity to ask Si Sheng.

Si Sheng thought for two seconds, and then responded quickly, "Okay." ”

……

Even in the sprint class that is addicted to learning, the students do not hear anything outside the window, and many people know Si Sheng.

It's just that they have good self-control, occasionally handing a note to discuss how beautiful Si Sheng is, occasionally flying out of the corner of their eyes to look at Si Sheng, and most of the time they are still listening to the class seriously.

Didn't make any waves.

Even whispering is rare.

- Of course, it has to do with the distance between the seats.

Si Sheng focused on playing games with Bluetooth headsets, and didn't pay attention to anything until—

"Help me with these two questions. ”

Song Qingming suddenly pressed a test paper on Si Sheng's table.

Si Sheng looked up: ???

Song Qingming lowered his voice, "Something happened to grandma, I have to go back." ”

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng responded without thinking.

However, it wasn't until Song Qingming walked out of the classroom that Si Sheng took off his headphones and stared at more than 20 pairs of eyes that he realized something-

She lectures?!

Si Fengmian was about to burst into laughter when he lay on the table, and he slowed down for a while before saying to Si Sheng: "Sister, come on." ”

Xiao Wei also looked at it and wanted to laugh a little, but after the corners of his lips hooked, he held back.

He also said, "Come on." ”

"Oh oh - Sister Beauty lectures!

The one-liner classmate, who had been holding back for a long time, stood up directly, leaned against the wall, and began to clap and applaud.

"Z God! Z God!"

"Sister Tianxian, is Teacher Song your boyfriend?!"

"Lecture, lecture, sister, we are optimistic about you!"

On a summer afternoon, the students were drowsy and listless, but this sudden change washed away all the sleepy bugs, and most of the students present were in high spirits.

Especially the boys, screaming and cheering, as if they were celebrating a holiday.

If it weren't for the head of the class, Si Fengmian, who shouted to stop in time, the teachers in the next class would have to come over to complain.

However, a few girls were quite upset, and they came together and muttered softly in the noise.

"Teacher Song is crazy, let Si Sheng give a lecture? ”

"Isn't there a great god who analyzes that those blown on the Internet are all human designs? After pretending for a long time, I really thought I would. ”

"What's going on with Mr. Song, the last two big questions are so difficult, Si Sheng doesn't talk about the topic, it is estimated that it is impossible to make it. ”

"That is, if you can really make it, you won't be admitted to college. ”

……

Girls...... Especially the girls who are beautiful and have good grades, they all have a certain disdain and hostility towards vases like Si Sheng. What's more, there are a lot of good and bad news about Si Sheng on the Internet, and because they are not addicted to the Internet because they are not addicted to learning, they just look at it and pass, and they don't know much about Si Sheng, so they obviously have a certain prejudice against Si Sheng.

Si Sheng heard a few gossips.

Raising her hand and touching her ears, she threw her headphones and mobile phone on the table, then exhaled, grabbed the test paper and stood up, and walked directly to the podium.

"Coming, coming......"

Si Fengmian muttered softly, chattering.

Xiao Wei heard a little voice, a little inexplicable, and glanced back suspiciously.

Si Fengmian explained: "Sister has turned on the face slapping mode again. ”

Leaning back, Xiao Yi leaned on Si Fengmian's desk, turned his head slightly, and twisted his eyebrows slightly: "...... So why didn't she get into college?"

Anyone who has visited Si Sheng's study can be sure that Si Sheng is not a scumbag.

What's more, Si Sheng turned over his information to answer the questions before, and he couldn't write more smoothly, and the answering steps were not omitted, so he could have a fight with the standard answers.

"You don't know?" Si Fengmian was surprised, "She took the Jingli exam, and she took a sophomore vacation." ”

"......" That's normal.

Xiao Yi paused and asked, "How do you know?"

Si Fengmian said as a matter of course: "Brother-in-law who asked." ”

If you don't understand, just ask, isn't it common sense?

The taciturn Xiao Rebellious: "......"

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