After class, Ye Bihuang packed up his things, and then walked to Song Qian next to Lan Muxi.

Song Qian seemed to be very nostalgic for this seat, and she didn't want to leave, she pouted and sat on the seat, and she had no intention of leaving.

Ye Bihuang gently put his books on Song Qian's desk and said, "Classmate Song Qian, do you want me to help you transport things to the back?" ”

Song Qian said with a cold face: "No need. Then he cleaned up the things on the table, and since the two of them were at the front and back tables, they moved things quickly, and everything was removed in just five minutes.

If it weren't for the fact that the tables in the same seat were connected, I would definitely change the tables directly, Ye Bihuang thought to himself, he didn't know what the next class was, so he asked Lan Muxi, "What's the next class." ”

Lan Muxi licked her lips lightly, took out the math book from her bookshelf, and said softly, "The next class is a math class." Xia Na bit her lower lip, glanced back at Ye Bihuang, then hooked her head, took out the math book from her school bag, and reluctantly opened the book. Zhang Fenghui was in the back left corner of the class, she saw everything clearly, glanced at Xia Na with some worry, and then looked at Ye Bihuang with an unrebellious look in her eyes. Obviously, she sees Ye Bihuang as a big carrot.

"Hmm, thank you." Ye Bihuang skillfully took out the English book from the desk and put it on the table, opened the new English book, and waited for the arrival of the math class.

Lee Kuan Yew suddenly jumped out from behind Ye Bihuang, patted Ye Bihuang on the shoulder, and said, "Hey! Brother Huang, you are too good! Dare to confront our teacher Guo face to face! It's so hot, it's the first time I've seen Mr. Guo deflated. ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, isn't this a bet, if you lose, it will be miserable." Ye Bihuang smiled lightly, he has actually lowered the difficulty for himself and was admitted to the provincial key No. 1 middle school? He could have been admitted in his previous life, why can't he be in this life? Not to mention that I still have a computer in my head.

Lee Kuan Yew smiled and said: "Brother Huang, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to climb Guo Cannon, and when the time comes, you must let him stand on the podium of our class and shout a hundred times that I am a pig." ”

"Well, look at his performance." The corners of Ye Bihuang's mouth curled, "You guy, let's find a way to survive the bombardment of Guo Cannon." As soon as he finished saying this, Lee Kuan Yew wilted, and it was really a frosted eggplant.

Lan Muxi stood up to Ye Bihuang's words, and frowned slightly, although she had a good impression of Ye Bihuang, but this guy dared to boast about this Haikou after such a bad test, it was really bold, but he really had the ability? Such a thought suddenly popped up in Lan Muxi's little head, she shook her head and threw out her cranky thoughts, and then lowered her head and concentrated on reading the math book.

"This guy is really at the same table as Lan Muxi! He doesn't really want to learn. ”

"Forget it, he? I think he is interesting to our school flower Lan Muxi, it must be so, so he bet with the teacher to sit next to Lan Muxi with bad intentions. ”

"I think it's the same, I knew I also made a bet with the teacher, woo woo woo"

"Forget it, if it's you, you'll be torn to pieces by the teacher before you can say your conditions, maybe I'll take it out for you and grill it on the barbecue."

"Holy! Don't belittle me so much, I'm serious, do you think he'll study seriously? I really want to see Guo Baomin standing on the podium and saying that he is a pig, he has made us miserable this year. ”

"Hehe, he hasn't studied for more than a year, and he fell from the third place in the class to the third from the bottom, and the depravity trajectory is amazing."

"yes"

Ye Bihuang's ear power is not bad now, although he does not have the ability to open the "divine ear", but he is much stronger than normal people, and he listens to all these discussions in his heart.

With a faint smile, Ye Bihuang turned a page of the book, these discussions are meaningless, everything in the future will give you the best answer

The familiar sound of high heels came from outside the classroom, and all the students in the class were sitting in danger, waiting for Teacher Jiang's arrival, and every footstep seemed to be stepping on the hearts of all the boys and girls, causing slight ripples.

Ye Bihuang listened to the familiar footsteps, the floodgates of memory opened instantly, and countless memories came to his heart.

Mathematics teacher Jiang Yachun is the most beautiful teacher in the school, she can be said to be the YY object of all teachers and students in the school, why do you say that? Because she accounted for three points! The first point is that she is just Xiana years old, very young and very young, it is simply young for the teacher industry, it is said that she was directly assigned to teach here after graduating from Jiang University, Ye Bihuang has not paid attention to her since the accident at home in her last life, and then went to high school and vaguely heard one or two messages about her, as if she resigned because of something at home after teaching two classes of students, and there has been no news since then.

The second point is that she is so beautiful, beautiful is not good, although she usually dresses very conservatively, but it still can't hide the fact that she has a great figure.

The third and most critical point is that it is said that Mr. Jiang Yachun does not have a boyfriend.

These three points are gathered together, so that everyone can't think about it.

Crunch――

As the door of the classroom creaked, the door opened, and the first thing that entered the eyes of the class was a slender and moving beautiful leg, which was wrapped in a layer of flesh-colored stockings, which perfectly highlighted the beautiful curve from the calf to the thigh.

Then Jiang Yachun walked directly into the classroom, only to see her black and bright hair draped over her shoulders, silky and smooth, extremely moving, she has a pair of moving watery eyes, full and warm red lips, and a very moving nose bridge. She exudes a mature beauty of knowing her surname up and down, and although the bookish atmosphere is not strong, it just adds to her beauty. However, the most touching thing about her is not only that. The full breasts almost broke the blouse, and the slender waist made people wonder if they could support her for a long time, and the word perfect curve seemed to be made for her. I saw a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which went straight to her heart.

I'm afraid that this kind of charm may not be able to be controlled by old men who have been on the battlefield for a long time, let alone a group of little kids in the class.

Jiang Yachun stood on the podium with a math book in her arms and said softly, "Good morning, students. ”