"Hello Mr. Zhu."

Fang Di rushed to the front of Zhu Yan with a high ponytail in the rain and walked into the classroom.

Hey, Zheng Yifan didn't come?

Fang Di looked at the empty seat, walked to the seat in three steps and two steps, and the moment he sat down, he saw a figure shaking on the podium.

Who is so swaggering, handsome in one step, is there Zheng Yifan handsome?

Teacher Zhu is here.

Fang Di glanced at the delicate and fashionable Zhu Yan by the front door, and hurriedly pulled out the English textbook from the pile of books.

Teacher Zhu?

Su Keke immediately turned his head when he heard the sound, and his delicate and fashionable smile instantly came into view.

Su Keke quietly touched Li Mengmeng.

This is the makeup effect, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate.

Oh, off topic.

Su Keke turned his head and glanced at Zheng Yifan who was swaying slowly on the podium, is this person really ready to give a lecture?

Teacher Zhu is here.

Li Mengmeng glanced at the front door of the classroom, and then glanced at Su Keke.

Why are you looking at the handsome guy yourself, and you don't let her see it.

Hum! Li Mengmeng snorted, turned his head and looked at Zheng Yifan two more times.

Suddenly, she chuckled whimsically, if Zheng Yifan was an English teacher, then her English would definitely be over 100.

Su Keke glanced at Li Mengmeng when he heard this, and turned his head again.

is guilty again.

Zhu Yan glanced at Su Keke and Li Mengmeng at the front door, and then glanced at Fang Di behind him, and his eyes followed everyone and fixed on the podium in the classroom.

Handsome?

This can be a cherry blossom

Zhu Yan glanced at the love blanket he was carrying, which was much better than sleeping in class.

Well, sleeping in class, Zhu Yan looked around the classroom, and her eyebrows were a little tangled.

There were actually five people sleeping in the class, but there was only one blanket.

To whom?

Did she forget something about the phrase or something?

Zhu Yan stood at the front door of the classroom, scanning the people sleeping on their stomachs in the classroom round and round, and glanced up at the clock on the back wall, there were still 45 seconds left in class.

As the seconds flickered, someone finally moved their eyes to the front door of the classroom.

"Teacher Zhu is here." "Don't sleep, the teacher is here."

Xi Suosuo's voice sounded in the classroom, and Zhong Rao's eyes flickered on the left and right, until Zheng Yifan stepped off the podium, and couldn't help but stare at his eyes again.

I thought that the two divisions were fighting for Taiwan, but it didn't exist!

The sound of hulala flipping books rang out in the classroom.

Yi Lingfei, it's really a lie to the S people!

How could they be so real!

Zheng Yifan glanced at the clock on the back wall of the classroom, and walked to Wang Xiaoxiao's side under the gaze of everyone.

Well? Wang Xinyi turned his head, blinking his big eyes with a look of anticipation, and directly ignored Teacher Zhu at the front door.

Zheng Yifan, is this ready to sit next to the rain? Pretty!

The next moment, a little heart was stuffed again, so that she couldn't look at the handsome guy.

Turning his head stupidly, he saw Mr. Zhu's gaze, and sat up busily.

Ling Mengchu was stunned for a moment, and swept to Zheng Yifan's close-up school uniform, I'll go!

Actually, it's cleaner than her clothes!

Ling Mengchu turned his head, gently raised his hand and put it on the shoulder of He Shiling, who was still sleeping on the table, before he could speak, he was stunned for a moment, He Shiling was looking behind her with a smile on her face.

Ling Mengchu pursed his lips, turned his head, and looked at Wang Xinyi, who was changing in turn with excitement and regret, nymphomaniac!

Wang Xiaoxiao stared at Zheng Yifan for two seconds, blinked, and gave way?

Zheng Yifan glanced at Geng Xinyu, who had been staring at him, and then looked at Wang Xiaoxiao and gave way.

Wang Xiaoxiao: Aren't you here to give a lecture?

Glancing at the front door of the classroom.

I'll go, Teacher Zhu has arrived.

Zheng Yifan: Give way.

Wang Xiaoxiao: Are you going to pretend to be a class again?

Zheng Yifan: Give way.

Wang Xiaoxiao: You go sit at Fang Di's.

What is the pestle doing here?

glanced at Fang Di, and just saw Fang Di's gaze.

Oh no, a group of people, glancing at them from time to time.

Uncle, what does he want to do?

Zheng Yifan: Give way.

This Xiaoxiao's brain is not flexible, why are you looking left and right?

Give way!

Wang Xiaoxiao: Count you ruthless!

I couldn't afford to provoke it, so I had to hide.

Sorry for the rain.

Wang Xiaoxiao took the pencil case and English textbook, stood up, turned around and walked to the back of the classroom.

Sentient beings, "......"

Give way?

Listen to the class openly?

They glanced at Zheng Yifan and Geng Xinyu twice, and then turned their heads to look at Zhu Yan at the front door of the classroom, hey, what is the teacher holding in his hand?

Zheng Yifan sat down with a smile, put the English textbook on the table, put his hands in his pockets, and looked intently at the podium.

Geng Xinyu, "......"

Xiaoxiao, it's too unrighteous.

And so he left her behind.

Geng Xinyu watched Wang Xiaoxiao walk to the northeast corner of Jiaoding, was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked towards the front door of the classroom, and sat down on the vacant seat next to Fang Di with Fang Di's blank expression.

When I turned around, I found that Zheng Yifan had already sat next to him.

"What are you doing here?" Geng Xinyu asked in a low voice.

"I'll listen to the lecture with you." Zheng Yifan smiled without changing his face, turned his head and glanced at Geng Xinyu, "Moved, right?"

Geng Xinyu, "......"

Move?

Why should she be moved?

"Impressed." He Shiling's laughter came quietly from the front.

Geng Xinyu, "......"

Isn't Lingling sleeping?

Sleep?

Zheng Yifan, "......"

The plague god is obviously sleeping, huh?

Pretending to be asleep?

"Yes, pretty." He Shiling glanced at Zheng Yifan with a smile and turned his head.

Sure enough.

Zheng Yifan, "......"

Pretty? He's obviously handsome, okay!

The plague god's vocabulary is too poor, so I need to make up for it.

Geng Xinyu, "......"

Pretty? Is this an affirmation of Zheng Yifan's behavior?

Geng Xinyu glanced at Zheng Yifan, what benefits did you give Lingling?

Zheng Yifan: Naturally, I want to sit here.

Save others from coveting his beauty, so that he can't sleep in peace.

Geng Xinyu: What do you see?

Look at the eyes again and gouge them out for you. Underwhelmed!

Suddenly thinking of the rumors between classes, he reached out and pulled down the "Xi Murong Poetry Collection" on the pile of books and threw it in front of Zheng Yifan.

Zheng Yifan: Want to go back to that thick book?

Zheng Yifan pushed the book over again, no way!

Geng Xinyu: Give you back.

Geng Xinyu pushed the book over again.

The two are clear, and each is fine.

Zheng Yifan: Don't want Song Ci?

Zheng Yifan pushed the book in front of Geng Xinyu.

Geng Xinyu: Don't bother me.

He pushed the book over, raised his hand, put his arm on the table, and pinned his head out of the window.

Zheng Yifan: ......

The temper grew.

Not bad. From now on, no one will dare to mess with her, let alone like her.

Zheng Yifan smiled and quietly put the book on the pile of books in front of Geng Xinyu.

He put up the English textbook in front of him, glanced at Zhu Yan at the front door of the classroom, and buried his head in it.

He likes to sleep in English class the most, especially the class of the beautiful female teacher.

The interaction between these two people is too much, too much.

Everyone lowered their heads and ate a handful of dog food coldly.

Zhu Yan, who was standing at the front door of the classroom, couldn't help laughing, there was a very handsome freshman in the class.

Oh no, it looks familiar!

Isn't it Zheng Yifan?

Zhu Yan looked at Wang Xiaoxiao, who was forcibly replaced, laughed, and walked to the classroom, and when he walked to the podium, the crisp bell just rang, "Ding-"

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