Lotte looked at Zhang Zeyang with bad intentions and asked, "Does Mr. Zhao have a leg with you, why do you pay so much attention to you?" As a result, he was also recognized by Zhao Lingrou and locked up in the corridor with Zhang Zeyang, looking very reluctant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Because she thought I was you yesterday, and when she saw me lying on the table, she was very concerned and asked me if I was okay. So, I think it's quite possible that you and Mr. Zhao have a leg. ”

When Lotte heard Zhang Zeyang say this, he simply flew out of the corridor on the boring topic of who he had a leg with, and began to tell him seriously: "You can be clever next time, this English teacher is not easy to fool, don't be caught by her, otherwise, you will feel good." ”

Zhang Zeyang asked him: "Do you have a handle in her hand?" ”

Lotte frowned, unwilling to think of the days when he was abused, sighed as if defeated, and began to tell his story like an elder.

"I still remember it was a dark and windy early morning,..."

Lotte was exaggerating and confiding in Zhang Zeyang about his unbearable past and future, Zhao Lingrou stood by the window, looking down coldly on the two defenseless prey in the corridor.

I don't know if it's Zhang Zeyang's sixth sense or if he really can't listen to Lotte's nonsense, so he interrupted Lotte and said, "You just said so exaggerated, I think we should be quiet." ”

Lotte is talking about the input, and finally there is an audience, of course, he will not just give up, and began to say like a repeater: "I still remember that it was a dark and windy morning, and I happily came to the classroom with my schoolbag on my back..." In the vast sea of lotus masters, he recognized at a glance the eyes that only belonged to Teacher Zhao, and he was so frightened that Lotte quickly stopped his voice, bent his knees, looked straight ahead, and seriously tied up his horse.

Finally got through to the end of the English class, Zhang Zeyang and Lotte were tired, Zhao Lingrou walked out of the classroom in a hurry as if she was in a hurry, and that look gave Zhang Zeyang and the two of them the feeling, as if they had let them go and didn't plan to pursue it.

Zhang Zeyang straightened up, moved the activity link, and prepared to return to the pigsty with Lotte singing.

Lotte refused to go back as if he had a psychological shadow, and insisted on standing up for the rest of the class.

In a blink of an eye, the bell for the second class rang, and Lotte walked back to the classroom with a sore back, sitting weakly beside Zhang Zeyang.

Teacher Fang cherished time very much, and before the bell rang, he appeared in the classroom of Class 5 with a bunch of his tools.

"Stand up!"

"Hello teacher!"

"Hello classmates, please be seated."

After the teacher-student ceremony, Mr. Fang began to write the formula densely on the blackboard.

After Lotte and Zhang Zeyang saw that Teacher Fang had already started to act, they didn't dare to look at the podium.

Zhang Zeyang asked Lotte, "What are the taboos in Teacher Fang's class?" ”

Lotte is like Shennong tasting a hundred herbs, knowing its pros and cons, and explained: "In Mr. Fang's class, he can't let him hear a voice other than him, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." But if we don't break this one, basically he won't care about us bad students. ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Zeyang was not looking at him, and he was staring at the blackboard in front of him intently with a standard good student look.

"Zhang Zeyang, did you hear me say? Don't tell me you didn't listen. Forget it, I'll repeat it again. ”

"Zhang Zeyang, what are you kicking me for! It's so difficult for me to focus on the key points and analyze with you, what are you still kicking me for, you are still kicking! ”

A long ruler appeared behind Lotte, like a knight's sword striking Rakuten on the back. Lotte was talking to Zhang Zeyang endlessly, suddenly in pain, turned his head to look for the attacker, and found that Teacher Fang was looking at him with an angry face, and then listened to Teacher Fang's loud shouts explode in his ears: "Lotte! Who told you to speak in class! ”

……

Poor Lotte squatted for another class, but this time under the nose of Teacher Fang, standing in the most conspicuous place in the classroom to perform the basic skills of the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

And Zhang Zeyang survived because of his witty reaction.

In the blink of an eye, the bell rang for school at noon, and Zhang Zeyang walked to the classroom alone to the cafeteria for lunch. Lotte was tired and lay down in his position as if he was paralyzed, and he refused to get up when anyone called him, and ordered his little attendant Li Yushu to buy him lunch to avoid dying of overwork.

After coming to the cafeteria to cook a meal, Zhang Zeyang's eyes spread around as if he was looking for a treasure location.

Ah Hua and Chen Yi were sitting together eating lunch, but their eyes locked on Zhang Zeyang like radar. Ah Hua began to cover her stomach in a performative manner, and said to Chen Yi with some difficulty: "Chen Yi, I feel that my stomach is not very comfortable, it seems that I have eaten too much. ”

Chen Yi asked her worriedly, "Are you okay?" Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Ah Hua hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, I'm fine, just go to the toilet." ”

"Oh, then you can go quickly."

Zhang Zeyang was wandering his gaze everywhere, and suddenly someone slapped him behind his back, Zhang Zeyang turned his head and saw the huge Ah Hua looking at him.

I saw Ah Hua say: "Zhang Zeyang, I have already won the opportunity for you." I haven't eaten yet, so you'll have to treat me to dinner." ”

Zhang Zeyang was confused when he heard it, Ah Hua's voice came again, and he pointed to Chen Yi again, and heard her say, "Why don't you go quickly, that position was originally mine." ”

Zhang Zeyang suddenly woke up, thanked Ah Hua gratefully, and then strode over with a little excitement.

Zhang Zeyang walked over and sat down in the position opposite Chen Yi, which was originally Ah Hua. After yesterday's misunderstanding, Chen Yi didn't dare to stretch out his hand casually anymore, and looked up at the front.

Chen Yi held chopsticks in one hand like a freeze frame, and his eyes looked ahead. Zhang Zeyang was eating happily, and felt that Chen Yi was looking at him, so he raised his head and looked at Chen Yi.

As soon as Chen Yi and Zhang Zeyang's eyes touched, they instantly felt that their faces were as hot as boiling water, and they lowered their heads in a panic. Chen Yi felt that he shouldn't show weakness like this, so he quickly raised his head and glared at Zhang Zeyang, and said fiercely: "Who let you sit here!" ”

Zhang Zeyang was very innocent and said indifferently: "The canteen is not opened by you, why can't I sit here." ”

Chen Yi felt that he was raising the bar, and said angrily: "You just can't sit here!" ”

Zhang Zeyang asked innocently, "Why?" ”

"Because, because, my aunt and grandmother are sitting here eating, and they are upset when they see you, so you can't sit here!"

"So how can you not be upset?"

"If you don't sit here, my heart won't be troubled."

"Oh."

After Zhang Zeyang listened to Chen Yi's answer, he stood up with his lunch box. Chen Yi thought that Zhang Zeyang understood what she meant, and he was relieved. But he heard another person say, "Then I will eat standing up." ”

Chen Yi was full of black lines, hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of rice, and said, "Whatever you want!" After finishing speaking, Chen Yi stood up and walked out of the cafeteria with a frown and a slightly red cheek.