When I woke up the next day, it was past seven o'clock. With two slices www.biquge.info of bread in his mouth and a carton of milk in his hand, Yu Fan just walked out of the door and walked towards the school.

Thinking back to last night, he still felt like he was dreaming. When he arrived at the classroom, Yu Fan was not at ease and entered the consciousness store again. When he saw the store full of Xia Guofeng again, he was finally relieved.

"Young master, it's early. ”

Shortly after Yu Fan withdrew from the store, the voice of a phantom came from his left ear.

"Uh... Early. ”

I looked at my watch, and it was past eight o'clock. Yu Fan was a little speechless about the phantom's voice.

"Huh~ Young Master, where is this?"

"School. ”

"What kind of place is the school? ”

“……

A school is a place to impart knowledge, teach and educate people. ”

Yu Fan saw that the phantom didn't even understand such a common sense thing, and was speechless again.

"Oh, young master. You wait here for a while, and I'll go and learn your human knowledge systematically. ”

The phantom also seemed to notice that the question he was asking was a little retarded, and after speaking, he was silent.

With the phantom's voice in his ears, Yu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said in his heart: Anyway, the phantom is better than me, just go.

Without the phantom's interruption, Yu Fan looked up solemnly and listened to the teacher's lecture. It's just that within two minutes, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight. There was a dull and uninterested expression on his face.

With his right hand covering his mouth and yawning twice, Yu Fan finally couldn't listen anymore and lay on the desk. It's not that he doesn't have passion for class, on the contrary, Yu Fan still has a spirit of learning and exploring new knowledge.

The reason why this is the case at this time is really what the teacher is talking about now, which is too simple for Yu Fan. With Yu Fan's IQ of more than 800 yuan, he has been self-taught for several years in college knowledge.

The physics content of the second year of junior high school is no different from the college student's view of one plus one.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to show his difference too much, he wanted to let himself have a happy childhood like ordinary children.

With the temper of his parents, his grandfather, if he really knew his true level of ability. Yu Fan can fully predict what kind of childhood he will have.

Although he has been in the fifth grade of primary school, he has begun to deliberately hide his true learning level. Basically, every time you take a medium and large exam, you will be reprimanded by your mother, if you have half of your mother's IQ, you won't be so stupid, Yunyun or something.

But he didn't think so, because although after the exam, he was always reprimanded by his mother. However, he was also considered stupid, and he escaped many of the special training that his parents had originally arranged for him.

So that he can study silently, grow up silently, and experience his ordinary youth silently in an ordinary middle school as he is now.

is not the same as the second generation of wealthy families and the second generation of officials he is familiar with. At a young age, he was forcibly arranged by his family to enter an aristocratic school that represented his identity and status, and he had to attend classes every day. I also have to fight wits and courage with the heirs of various families, princesses and sons, and deceive me.

That kind of life, when Yu Fan was four years old, he was arranged by his family to stay in an aristocratic kindergarten for a year, and he never wanted to experience it again.

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and Yu Fan lay on the desk, with a lazy smile in his half-closed and half-open eyes.

"Bell bell bell ~"

The bell rang for the end of class, and the originally quiet classroom exploded after the teacher said "rest after class".

The second year of junior high school is the age when young boys and girls commit all kinds of secondary two and nymphomaniac, and it is also the heart of gossip, when it is the most vigorous.

No, Yu Fan was lying in the last row, resting with his head and arms bent. A thin, young male voice reached his ears.

"Oh, have you heard? According to insiders, reliable sources. There will be a transfer student in our class in the next class, and I heard that she is still a pretty girl. ”

"It's really fake, who did you listen to, it won't be bluffing us, right?"

"I think he's fooling us, just our broken school, and it's impossible for transfer students to come to us. ”

"Cut~ Believe it or not, wait for the next class to come, see what you say!"

……

Raising his head and stretching lazily, Yu Fan smashed his mouth twice. Then, tilting his head, he continued to lie on the table. This kind of boring thing about transfer students, in his cognition, belongs to the field that he ignores.

Since it has nothing to do with you, it's easy to do, continue to sleep.

"Bell bell bell ~"

"Wow~"

"Students, let me introduce you to you. This is Mu Ya, a transfer student from the south, and I hope everyone can get along with her in the future. ”

Not long after the class bell rang, Yu Fan, who was immersed in sleep, first felt a brief silence in the classroom. Then, for some reason, the whole classroom erupted into an exclamation.

Then, not long after coming to the school, the voice of the female homeroom teacher Mu Qian, who took over Teacher Zou's position, sounded in the classroom again. Yu Fan listened to the content of these words, and guessed that the class seemed to be really a transfer student.

Thinking about this, Yu Fan raised his head, then changed to a comfortable position, and continued to sleep. He didn't glance at the front of the classroom the whole time.

"Hello everyone, my name is Mu Ya, I hope that in the future study and life, if there is any problem that you don't understand, you can give more advice. ”

A sweet, lark-like voice rang out in the classroom. Just from the voice, you can hear that the owner of the voice should be a relatively generous and neat beauty.

"Mu Ya, there is a vacant seat in the last row of Han Yufan in the classroom for the time being, you go and sit with him first.

If you feel that it is not suitable there, the teacher will adjust the seat for you according to the results of the monthly examination this month. Mu Qian said gently.

After that, Yu Fan heard a series of gentle "click" footsteps in the quiet classroom, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer to him.

A faint fragrance like vanilla penetrated Yu Fan's nostrils, his brows furrowed, and Yu Fan's face showed extreme impatience.

Soon after he entered this class, he privately approached the head teacher and said that he wanted to be alone in middle school for three years. Could it be that this head teacher just came, and Teacher Zou didn't explain to her when he handed over?

But this shouldn't be, if Teacher Zou still has brains, it is unlikely that he will risk the consequences of offending Yu Fan and not tell this new homeroom teacher.

And if it's not Teacher Zou's reason, then this new Teacher Mu Qian is not interested in herself, or is the new official in office three fires and wants to clean up herself?

No matter which one it is, in short, Yu Fan is now thinking about this new teacher Mu Qian. Xindao: It seems that I still have to take some time to talk to this ignorant teacher.

As thoughts flowed in his heart, Yu Fan raised his head with extreme impatience on his face. Then, with a scrutinizing gaze, he looked at the woman next to him who dared to invade his territory.