Although Li Yuanyuan is not very old, she reveals a tolerance and fraternity that does not match her age, no matter who she is, she is so kind, there is no way to refuse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Not only Wang Ai, basically all her students like to respect her very much, of course, there are some exceptions, such as Cui Hulei, and his two little followers. It is said that Cui Hulei hates Li Yuanyuan so much because of his mother Wang Yumei, and it is rumored that Wang Yumei thinks that Li Yuanyuan will threaten her majesty, because there are always some students in the school who say that Teacher Li should be the director of the teaching office, and Teacher Li is the most worthy of the title of teaching and educating people in the whole Hanlin City.

"Good afternoon, students." No matter when, as long as Li Yuanyuan appears on campus, she always wears her very friendly and kind smile, no matter who she is.

"The teacher is so !!" All the students in the Khan Qing class responded to Li Yuanyuan together.

"Okay, let's start class." Li Yuanyuan inadvertently swept to Wang Ai's position, this position has been empty for a long time, Li Yuanyuan thought that the seat was still empty as usual, but the sudden appearance of Wang Ai made Li Yuanyuan feel a little surprised. "Please turn to page 89 of the textbook, we will finish the last chapter today, and then give you less than two weeks to review your homework, I hope you can all achieve a satisfactory result." Li Yuanyuan's eyes swept around again, and finally fell on Wang Ai's body, she knew that Wang Ai hadn't come to class for so long, and she expected that Wang Ai's homework must have fallen a lot.

In the middle of the class, Li Yuanyuan asked a question on the blackboard, and then asked Wang Ai to answer by name. Wang Ai walked up to the podium as usual, and then wrote down his answer and returned to his seat, just like before, Li Yuanyuan always likes to ask Wang Ai. When Wang Ai sat on his seat, he found that there was something under his buttocks, although it was not very knocked, but it still made Wang Ai feel very uncomfortable. So Wang Ai reached out and touched the bottom of his buttocks, took it out and saw that it was a ball of paper. Wang Ai wondered in his heart, he didn't know what was going on, he could be sure that he definitely didn't have this paper ball before he went to the podium, that is to say, someone threw this paper ball at him when he went to the podium.

Wang Ai took the paper ball to his lap, and after gently breaking it open, he saw a line of juanxiu font on it, which read: Be careful of this final exam, someone wants to kick you out of the sweaty class. Wang Ai originally thought that this note was given to him by Cui Hulei or two other people, and wanted to threaten him or something, but he didn't expect it to be written by Zhang Yajie. Wang Ai recognized this font at a glance, because Wang Ai had never seen such a beautiful character written at this age, although he had always felt that the words he wrote were good enough, and when he saw Zhang Yajie's words, he realized that it was really Guan Gong playing a big knife in front of him.

However, after seeing the content of the note, Wang Ai still sneered disdainfully, thinking: "Final exam? Lao Tzu doesn't care at all, right? "Because no matter what, Wang Ai still has enough confidence to get the results required for the Khan Qing class, and even if he really falls to the fast class or even the ordinary class in this final exam?!!! He doesn't care about these things at all now, what he cares about most is how Yang Yong will arrange for him, which university he is going to play at, and what Wang Zhixiong's current situation is, since he returned to Hanlin City, he has not had enough time to see Wang Zhixiong.

But Wang Ai still took out a pen and resumed writing on the note just now: Thank you for the reminder, I will pay more attention. There is also a smiling face drawn by Wang Ai himself, although the lines are not very smooth, but Wang Ai doesn't want to modify anything, so he secretly threw it to Zhang Yajie from behind.

After Zhang Yajie received the note, she carefully observed the surrounding situation, and after making sure that no one saw this scene, she opened the note like a cicada's wings. Although there was only one line of words, Zhang Yajie still looked at it for three minutes, especially the smiling face at the end, Zhang Yajie regarded it as a treasure, and after reading it, her face flushed heavily, and then put the note in her clothes pocket.

Time flies quickly, Wang Ai listens very carefully in class, and for the first time, Wang Ai feels that time at school flies so quickly. Before I knew it, it was time for school to end, and when the bell rang for the last class, Wang Ai thought he had heard it wrong. Sitting in the seat in a daze, there was no speed like the previous spark that got up and rushed to the door of the classroom as soon as the bell rang and hit the earth, when Zhang Yajie packed up her things and was about to leave her seat, Wang Ai still sat on the seat and stared at the blackboard motionless.

"Hey, what's wrong, what's on your mind?" Zhang Yajie walked up to Wang Ai and patted Wang Ai on the shoulder and said.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel like this afternoon has passed so quickly, and I didn't react at all." Wang Ai replied with a smile.

"Aren't you ready to go?" Zhang Yajie glanced back at Feng Shengji and Liu Yanjing, who were still sitting in the last row of the class, and frowned.

"Let's go, let's go."

"A piece?"

"No, I'm going to the hospital, and your dad will scold you when he sees it." Wang Ai remembered Zhang Yajie's father's expression at the school gate in the morning.

Hearing Wang Ai say this, Zhang Yajie's face turned even redder all of a sudden, and the nervousness in her heart was completely revealed on her face, that kind of nervousness and overwhelmed, but Wang Ai felt that Zhang Yajie seemed to be more cute like this. "My dad he, my dad, oops, don't take his words to heart, I don't listen to him at home, he just can't control his mouth, in fact, he doesn't mean that in his heart・・・・・・" Zhang Yajie said so much intermittently that even she didn't know what she was talking about, sweating beads on her cheeks, although their classroom was equipped with air conditioning, but they all knew that this temperature would not make people sweat so much. Wang Ai must have understood what Zhang Yajie wanted to say, but he couldn't tell her so directly, so he simply cleaned up the things on the desk, stood up and said to Zhang Yajie, "Let's go downstairs together?" ”

When Wang Ai and Zhang Yajie walked out of the classroom together, Liu Yanjing, who was sitting in the corner, whispered to Feng Shengji: "Monkey, you said she wouldn't tell that stinky boy about us??? ”

Feng Shengji smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking very sinister, "Don't worry, unless she doesn't want to stay in this class anymore, she knows what the consequences are!! (To be continued.) )