Chapter 8 Self-study
So there was the previous thing, but what Jian Zhen never expected was that he was destined to reach this point, and among the most science classes, he magically entered the same and even became the same table. Naturally, Jian Zhen was not an attitude of resistance at first.
Just walked into this group, and it's not bad to have someone who speaks familiarly.
Looking at Jian Zhen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Shui Yan was strange, and said in a low voice, "If you have something, you can say it!"
Considering the other party's self-esteem, Jian Zhen decided to keep silent. After all, I haven't disgusted the other party to such a point, and I need to use bad words to each other.
Just as Jian Zhen ignored the environment around her, which had never been quiet, and was about to redevote herself to studying, outside the door I don't know when, there was a very young head teacher with a serious face.
"You come out for me!!" Teacher Yuan, who was sunny and handsome and tall with glasses, suddenly showed a look of hating iron but not steel.
Jian Zhen used his spare eyes to look sideways at the flower who was also wearing the first row and stood up helplessly. I believe that many people's eyes are on the flower mercy style. Thinking that it was probably because it was too noisy, Jian Zhen couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and was glad that he had just reined in, otherwise it would probably be him who was called out.
Sure enough, there was a scolding voice in the corridor outside the window, and you could faintly hear the seats or something.
"What are you doing? Don't you have to study? I'll see how much you score in the next month's monthly exam!!" As soon as the front foot left, the back foot began to stumble and the class was taught a lesson again.
This time it quieted down noticeably faster than the last time.
After a while, Hua Pian, who looked dejected, returned to his seat dejectedly, apparently scolded. Then I started packing my things.
This made Jian Zhen feel a little strange.
Teacher Yuan continued to patrol the class, and he didn't even dare to take a breath. Many people wonder if the teacher really just graduated from school?
"Squeak—" This is the noise made by the desk's moving floor tiles.
With a straight face, she moved the desk from the first row to the edge of the podium. This move attracted the attention of many people, including Jian Zhen.
Hua Lianshi, who quickly packed up her things, sat down in her position and didn't pay attention to anyone.
After class,
"Xiaohua, you're really unlucky this time!" said a girl with a somewhat "plump" figure with a smile, and glanced at Jian Zhen after speaking.
"Resistance, isn't it? I'm so angry!" said Hua Lian angrily, "You all speak, punish me!
"Small-flower! this is cool!" A small hand rested on the shoulder of the flower pity-like salvation, gloating, leaning forward and laughing at the joy of not spending.
"Die! even you tease me!" knocked off the pig's trotter that Ren Fei was putting on his shoulder.
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It's like saying goodbye.,It's like being sarcastic.,Including a few boys who played well.,In short, it lasted until the class bell rang.,Then the reluctance to disperse.。
While Jian Zhen was amazed that the girl in front of her could have so many friends in a short period of time, she also had a certain curiosity. Of course, Jian Zhen didn't take the initiative to make contact.
"Shui Yan, how do you do this problem?" Jian Zhen asked, pointing to a math problem in the textbook. Compared with his weak subjects, Jian Zhen habitually asked Shui Yan beside him, all because the other party except for mathematics, other subjects are all dishes. In fact, only Jian Zhen himself understands how shy and shy he is, and it is better to ask the teacher than to simply kill him.
"I didn't expect you to ask me!" Shui Yan, who cleared her throat, explained to Jian Zhen with great interest. After answering, I couldn't help but say more, "If you don't understand in the future, just ask me!
"Don't worry, I won't ask you anything other than math!" Jian Zhen said very politely.
"Okay!" Shui Yan glanced at Jian Zhen with a smile, and paid attention to Jian Zhen's hand, as if she had discovered a new world, and said, "Hey, how can your hand be swollen?"
"It's like this in winter!" Jian Zhen said nonchalantly.
"When I was in junior high school, there was a classmate who was just like you, but he was swollen and beautiful! That hand was so high, fat, and cute!" he said with some exaggerated movements.
Jian Zhen was a little sneered when he heard this, glanced at his hand, and his expression was full of helplessness. It's like this every winter.,Jian Zhen, who started like this since elementary school, is really used to it.,So I hate winter.。
"Why don't you wear gloves?" a cold voice sounded.
"It's useless to wear gloves? It should still be swollen, and if it is broken, it will stick to the gloves! When the time comes, it will be more troublesome to deal with!" Jian Zhen replied very calmly.
"Didn't you go to the doctor?" The flower-like expression looked a little serious, not too much expression, which didn't match the grinning of talking to other people.
"Do you think I didn't see it?" Jian Zhen asked rhetorically, "I don't know how much medicine I used!
"Okay, wait a minute, the teacher is here again, let's study quickly!" Shui Yan said.
Jian Zhen glanced at Shui Yan strangely, this Tubao girl, who would blush when she was called up in class to answer questions, would actually say this.
When Hua Lianshi heard this, she immediately buried her head and cautiously glanced outside the door. He said angrily: "Don't scare me!"
The next morning, Jian Zhen, who had just come out of the dormitory, yawned and made it to his position, and it was gray outside. After a while, students walked into the classroom one after another.
Hua Lian, who was eating breakfast, sat down in his seat and opened the book.
"Huh, are you wearing makeup!" the squad leader's expression was exaggerated. Jian Zhen knows the person in front of him, and he can be said to be an "old friend", a classmate in elementary school. After a junior high school, I came here to be a classmate again.
"You're talking nonsense, I didn't," the girl who ate breakfast almost spit out the food in her mouth.
"Liar, it must be makeup!" Seeing that the squad leader's expression didn't look like a fake, he swore frankly, and walked past the podium as he spoke, rolling up a gust of wind.
This made Jian Zhen couldn't help but take a few looks, but didn't find anything. Makeup is still a new word for Jian Zhen, and he doesn't care too much about it.