Chapter 133: Watching the Play Downstairs (Part I) - Forgetting

Well?

Coming a little late?

When he walked to the front door of the classroom and wanted to raise his feet to go to the door, Zheng Yifan was stunned.

The teachers in the second year of high school are really more enthusiastic than their third (1) high school!

Zheng Yifan glanced at Zhao Yun, who was calm on the podium, and then glanced at No. 2 Fang Di.

The head of the grade group is tsundere!

When everyone's eyes were focused on him, they still didn't squint!

He is very happy!

Zheng Yifan laughed, raised his feet and walked towards the door.

Quickly stand and decide, take the pen and leave.

He was now inspired to finish the green pig.

Well?

When he looked at No. 2 Fang Di, the afterglow swept the panda eyes in front of him and paused slightly.

This fresh and delicate slap face, so familiar?

When did Xiaoyu sit in front of No. 2?

Could it be that he is here to oversee the work?

Thankfully, I'm back!

But he couldn't stay in this class, because the one on the podium knew him.

Zheng Yifan was a little entangled, his gaze fell on the man's face, and he stayed for a second, just meeting the slightly raised eyes.

Well, I saw the wrong person!

He said, Xiaoyu won't be so bored to sit in front of the door and blow the wind!

Zheng Yifan raised his feet and shook to the side of his seat, and looked left and right at the desktop of No. 2, where is the pen?

What about the nine pens lined up in a row with extraordinary momentum?

Fang Di looked at Zheng Yifan, who suddenly appeared, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a slight smile.

Well, it's kind of intellectual!

Hey? What to glance back and forth at the table?

Was it the conscience that had come to take her letter?

Fang Di quietly reached out and touched the neatly folded pale green letter in the drawer, and quickly shrunk it back.

In this case, how could she take out the letter paper?

What if I am mistaken for a love letter by Mr. Zhao?

Fang Di glanced at Zheng Yifan next to him, sit down, the pestle is there to attract bees and butterflies!

Uh, it's wrong, it's attracting Mr. Zhao's attention!

What's going on with this number two? At this time, you still flatter him!

Zhao Yunke is staring at the back!

No matter how familiar you are, you can't be so blatant!

Zheng Yifan glanced at the clock on the back wall and stretched out his hand, "Give me the pencil." ”

Yes? Fang Di was stunned for a moment, pencil?

Does he have a pencil? How did she remember that the man was using her pencil?

Five of the ten were destroyed!

He came empty-handed, except for a language book!

"Your pencil, lend me it."

Zheng Yifan smiled, looked at Fang Di's slightly stunned face, and hooked his hand slightly.

This No. 2, wasn't he surprised by his sudden appearance?

This psychological adjustment ability is much worse than his.

However, this slightly ignorant expression is a bit similar to that of the pig.

Well?

Fang Di blinked, pulled out the pencil set bag from the drawer, and handed it over.

Zheng Yifan took it very handsomely, and at the moment when the bell rang, he turned his head and walked out of the front door of the classroom.

Zhao Yun watched the man disappear behind the front door and smiled slightly.

What a talent!

I actually knew that my back was on her!

Thinking that in this way, she wouldn't recognize him as Zheng Yifan?

Well, I suddenly remembered the figure I saw before the first class, which is a little familiar!

Isn't it, Zheng Yifan?

Her eyes fell on Fang Di, who was looking at the front door, with a thoughtful expression?

What kind of expression is this?

Zheng Yifan took it just now, pen? Fang Di's pen?

Don't his table mates have pens?

As for running to the third floor, I came to find Fang Di from Class 5 to get a pen?

Even if he comes, shouldn't he be looking for Geng Xinyu?

Could it be that last night, she had a hearing problem?

Heard a fake news?

The crisp bell rang, Zhao Yun glanced at Fang Di, retracted his gaze, and before he could look to the right side of the classroom, a group of students who turned their heads to look at the front door came into view.

Actually ignoring her existence so much!

In her many years of teaching history, there is no other time, this time!

"Ouch! Ouch! "Who hit me?" "Why are you here?" "Why are you back?" "Why are you here?"

There was a small commotion outside the classroom, and it was clearly heard through the open front door.

This voice is so familiar!

Yi Lingfei and Chu Shaoyuan!

Her students! Students in her class of 16!

How are they outside?

Kailing has a new trick again?

When I stepped down from the podium before class, I glanced at it, and the second class of class 16 was Chinese!

Zhao Yun glanced at the eyes of a group of people looking out of the door and stepped off the podium.

The sudden reappearance of the figure in the sight made the beings in the classroom turn their heads to look at the front door, and they all lowered their heads and reflected seriously.

Teacher Zhao is really not interesting enough!

Before you have time to see this excitement, it will be closed.

If Mr. Ding was here, he would definitely go out and have a look.

Missed out on a good show!

Tang Ji looked at Zhao Yun who walked off the podium, and gently touched Ling Chuyang, this is leaving?

Didn't you say that you would be able to accompany the class?

Huh? Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji.

He is not Zheng Yifan.

You're so capable, you just ask him!

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, turned his head, and looked down at the algebra book in front of him.

Is Mr. Zhao mistaken?

What I'm going to learn today is obviously geometry!

Geometry, algebra?

Today's homework should have been sent out, right?

Left and right looked twice.

Looking for what? Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang.

Look east and west, oh no, it's south and north.

Suddenly looking at something like a fly?

"Where's our math workbook?" Ling Chuyang asked, but there was no one on the desk.

Is it in a drawer?

He didn't have the habit of keeping his homework book in a drawer!

Exercise?

Tang Ji was stunned for a moment and looked left and right on the table.

It seems that there is none.

During the recess just now, I didn't see the loud and angry homework book.

"I didn't send it." Tang Ji blinked thoughtfully and glanced towards the left front of the classroom.

Oh! Ling Chuyang answered, snuggled to the wall, and suddenly, found that the math teacher had disappeared from the front door of the classroom!

"It's not sent." Xu Renming turned his head, pushed the small black glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Tang Ji and Ling Chuyang on the right, and then fixed his gaze on Ling Chuyang's face, "You didn't go to get it." ”

Yes? He didn't go get it?!

The math homework book has something to do with him, isn't it, so whose business is it?

Well, Ling Chuyang's brain is clouded!

Uncle's Zheng Yifan!

was tossed back and forth by Zheng Yifan in the morning, and he forgot that he was the new representative of mathematics.

"You didn't remind me of it." Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji.

It's rare for a new official to take office on the first day, but not only did he have a good impression!

I forgot about my job!

Ling Chuyang couldn't help but glance at the back door again.

Who is that sixth class?

NND, before the first class, before the second class this morning, didn't even come over?

Didn't he come to report for math class every day!

Tang Ji looked at Xu Renming, then at Ling Chuyang, smiled wryly, and touched the back of his head, "I forgot." ”

He also forgot that Ling Chuyang was a representative of mathematics!

He even forgot about yesterday's election for the class committee!

He only remembered that last night, he attacked Zheng Yifan and Cao Xiao!

Also, this morning's road encounter and the meeting in the last class.

Xu Renming glanced at Tang Ji and Ling Chuyang left and right, and turned his head silently.

Fortunately, these two people are not girls!

How charming is my brother?

As soon as he came, everyone was the only one in their eyes!

Xu Renming shook his head lightly and flipped the algebra book in front of him to page 19.

Everyone loves my brother's face, but he is the only one who loves my brother's talent!

That's a full set of serial kicks!

Let him be out of reach, and his heart will palpitate!

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