Lin Nan in high school was not generally serious.

As a liberal arts student, his language and history are basically passable, while he almost never fails other subjects, especially geometry and physics, which are like books from heaven to him.

Now, after so many years, the once familiar language and history may still be able to remember something, while algebra, geometry, physics, and English can basically be ignored and nothing can be remembered.

So when he saw that what he was holding was an algebra book, he didn't even think about it, so he subconsciously threw it aside.

The great mathematician Immanuel Kant once said: Some people are born for numbers, while some people have a headache when they see numbers, and Lin Nan feels that he must be the latter kind of person.

"What are you doing?" Lin Nan knocked his fingers on the table boringly, and knocked about a dozen times, Tong Xiaoya was already frowning and turned to look at him.

"Are you bothered?"

"Me?" Lin Nan looked at her strangely, as if he didn't understand how he was lying down and was shot: "What's wrong with me?" ”

"Are you knocking on the table here and disturbing people's learning?" Tong Xiaoya's face was full of frost and she squinted at him.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." Lin Nan hurriedly withdrew his arm and smiled apologetically.

Tong Xiaoya shook her head helplessly, not looking at her, but turned back to continue the question.

At this time, the familiar light music sounded again, and the short recess ended.

Lin Tong and a few people trotted all the way into the classroom with a basketball, and a slightly thin figure walked in with a language book.

Seeing this person, Lin Nan couldn't help but be stunned again.

If it is said that in the entire senior year of high school, except for Tong Xiaoya, Lin Nan can only remember one person, then this person is undoubtedly the person in front of him, a woman, a woman who can be regarded as a woman with a peerless appearance.

This woman's name is Su Muyan, she is 25 years old this year, and she is a Chinese teacher in the 31st and 32nd classes of high school.

She graduated from Capital Normal University at the age of 22, and although she was young, her teaching ability was still good. And as far as Yigao and even the young female teachers in the entire Ninghai City are concerned, Su Muyan's appearance is definitely one of the best, especially her hot figure wrapped in professional clothes, I don't know how many students and even male teachers are fascinated by Lu Dao, and the former Lin Nan is naturally one of them.

It's just that the only fly in the ointment is that Su Muyan's health is very bad, she has to take sick leave at every turn, and her personality is too weak, and her control over the classroom is too poor, so that her classes have to be carried out by the head teachers of each class in the back many times, but today, Du Qiuyue is not in the class.

"Class." Su Muyan walked up to the podium, gently put the teaching materials on the lectern, and said slightly loudly below.

"Hello teacher." A bunch of people stood up with a hula cheer, and a few errand students behind deliberately raised their necks and shouted in a long voice.

"Alright, please take a seat." Su Muyan frowned lightly, glanced around inadvertently, and suddenly found that Lin Nan, who was sitting in the third row, was looking at him with straight eyes, as if he was fascinated, and immediately glared back at him.

It's just that all this happened for a moment, and then she opened the textbook and said in her characteristic soft voice: "Let's continue to analyze the fourth section of Song Ci Appreciation today, please turn to page 45 of the textbook......"

Listening to Su Muyan's voice, Lin Nan seemed to fall into endless memories all of a sudden, still remembering that she had just come to a high school and saw Su Muyan for the first time, and her almost perfect face was deeply imprinted in her mind. And Su Muyan is one of the only teachers of the two subjects he likes, which undoubtedly deepens his good impression of her, but he feels extremely regretful that Su Muyan died of a heart attack less than two months after taking them to review for the third year of high school, so that in later days, Lin Nan often thinks of the delicate face of this beautiful teacher, and he is always very sad. …,

"Isn't all this really a dream?" Lin Nan felt that his nose was a little sour, and hurriedly held back his excitement and rubbed his eyebrows vigorously. At this time, I vaguely heard a burst of muttering voices behind me.

"Eh, go to the legend at night? I know that a new Internet café has opened on Heping Road, and it is only ten yuan per night......"

"It's so cheap, then you have to go, it just so happens that my Taoist priest is about to be able to recruit dogs."

"Don't talk to the students in the back." Su Muyan frowned and shouted at the boys in the back row. However, when it comes to shouting, the voice is still not a little higher than usual.

And because Du Qiuyue was not here today, a group of school choice students who had squeezed in by spending money were even more fearless in the face of Su Muyan, and even ignored her at all, and continued to discuss the question of which Internet café to go to at night.

Swish!

A Chinese book flew directly to a boy in the back row with a whoosh from the middle, and smashed it on the boy's face, and the boy stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Who threw it!" ”

"I, what's the matter?" Lin Nan got up unhurriedly and turned his head and looked at the boy with disdain.

At this time, Su Muyan had already chased after him, and looked at Lin Nan with some anger: "Lin Nan, what are you doing, are you messing up classroom discipline?" ”

"I didn't." Lin Nan looked at Su Muyan with a helpless face: "Teacher Su, a few people behind them have been talking in a whisper, disturbing us to listen to the class, I really can't bear it, so I threw the book to warn." ”

"Nonsense, you sit down quickly." Su Muyan glared at Lin Nan, and then looked at the few people behind him: "Don't talk either, I've been watching you for a long time." ”

"Teacher, we didn't ......" The boy still wanted to explain, but at this time, Su Bing, the class leader who was sitting in the first seat on the other side, suddenly stood up, pointed at the boy and said, "Yang Xueyu, you are disturbing the classroom discipline, I will ask you to go out on behalf of the whole class!" ”

"Don't ......" The boy named Yang Xueyu hurriedly waved his hand and sat down, but his eyes looked at Lin Nan gloomily.

"Tell him to bring me the book." Lin Nan wrote a note and threw it to the back table, and the back table was thrown to Yang Xueyu's tablemate, Yang Xueyu took the note, gritted his teeth, wrote a few words on the note, and handed the note back to Lin Nan along with the book.

Lin Nan took the book back, glanced at the words on the note again, and saw Yang Xueyu writing on it: "You wait for me, we are not done with this matter." ”

"Huh." Lin Nan threw the note aside, and at the same time turned around and glanced at Yang Xueyu with cold eyes. In my impression, this kid is one of the culprits who took him to study badly, and in his previous life, he followed him after being classified, and he gradually became a poor student, so that the college entrance examination ended dismally.

"Let's see, I won't let you have a good time in this life!" Lin Nan secretly swore in his heart, and at this time, he saw Yang Xueyu looking at him with gloomy eyes, and couldn't help but compare his middle finger to him.