"It's too eccentric."

Tang Ji lightly touched Ling Chuyang, and his eyes swept forward a few times.

Who is eccentric? It's your business!

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, looked at Li Mengmeng, who answered fluently, and then looked at Zhu Yan who was smiling like a flower on the podium, and lowered his head.

Class 5 is really yin and yang!

Girls' grades are better than boys!

Even the new English teacher has mastered the rules.

"Will you?" Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji and asked in a loud voice.

"Of course not." Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang, he was a bowl of water and never partial.

Ling Chuyang, "......"

No, I'm still chattering here, waiting to stand up and be embarrassed!

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji deeply and lowered his head.

"Will you?" Tang Ji came over again and looked ahead twice.

It's too eccentric.

"Probably." Ling Chuyang said with some hesitation, he himself was not sure if the grammar he had just asked was clear.

What, probably?

Tang Ji looked at Ling Chuyang.

Is it still possible to do this partiality and non-partiality?

Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, and then looked at the podium, "Look at P, you don't know, are you still waiting to ask questions?" ”

The brain just went out and was drenched in the rain.

"Question?" Tang Ji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "What question?" ”

When was he asking questions?

Well? Ling Chuyang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to brush his long bangs, and glanced at the front twice, "Aren't you the teacher eccentric." ”

Could it be that he is hypothetical?

"yes." Tang Ji responded, his eyes rolled a few times, and then he laughed, "I'm eccentric." ”

"Lead" Ling Chuyang snorted, glanced at Tang Ji, and turned his head.

"If you ask a question, I will ask a question." Tang Ji came over and flicked Ling Chuyang's arm twice, "Didn't you see Zheng Yifan wearing a blanket on his body." ”

Zheng Yifan, blanket?

Ling Chuyang raised his head and glanced straight ahead, no.

Hey, the figure next to Fang Di is a little short!

Even if he is a little short, he has no blanket on his body, and he can still distinguish the blue and white school uniform.

Ling Chuyang lowered his head and quietly opened the book again.

Top 50 in the grade!

I guess I need to score at least 90 in English.

Thirty points away! It's going to die.

Tomorrow afternoon, go to the bookstore and pick up an Oxford English-Chinese dictionary, and then go back to school for a haircut.

Ling Chuyang thought in his heart, and suddenly remembered, I don't know how much that dictionary is.

pondered for a moment, turned his head, looked at Tang Ji, look for this first, ask first, before he could speak, he saw Tang Ji with a somewhat resentful expression on his face.

"See?" Tang Ji shook his head gently, "Teacher Zhu is too biased, he actually gave the blanket to Zheng Yifan." ”

"It's none of your business." Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji and replied lightly, "If you want to be the first in the school, I guess I will give it to you." ”

It's too wide, and think about how to improve your English.

Tang Ji, "......"

It's not true, can S!

It's not okay for him to hold grievances for the squad leader!

"No conscience." Tang Ji glanced at Ling Chuyang, "Zheng Yifan is not a student in our class. ”

"It's none of your business."

Ling Chuyang impatiently straightened his bangs, and dispelled the matter of asking Tang Ji if he had money or not.

Should Tang Ji change his name to Tang Seng?

"It's none of my business, I just think it's unfair to the squad leader."

Tang Ji scratched his head and glanced twice at the left front of the classroom.

He always thought that Mr. Zhu liked He Shiling very much, but now it seems that sure enough, only grades are paramount.

Ming is going to discuss with Yangyang, stop playing the ball, and go to the bookstore for a walk.

Who? Ling Chuyang turned his head and just saw Tang Ji with a thoughtful expression, "Who are you being unfair to?" ”

"That!" Tang Ji glanced at the left front of the classroom, "Class leader, the blanket shouldn't be given to the class, it's also a class to sleep." If Teacher Zhao was here, he would definitely not give it to Zheng Yifan, he ......"

"Why can't you give it to my brother?"

Xu Renming leaned to the wall, turned his head sideways, pushed the black glasses on the bridge of his nose, and looked at Tang Ji fixedly, with a dissatisfied face.

"Of course not." Tang Ji glanced at Zhu Yan and Li Meng, who were singing and cooperating in front of him.

"You, you give me a reason." Xu Renming sniffed and blinked vigorously, "If you don't come out, I will break off my friendship." ”

Brotherhood is also about dividing brothers from distant brothers.

"Yo, Lao Xu, which side are you on?" Tang Ji propped his left hand on the table and kicked Xu Renming's stool hard under his feet.

"I'm on my brother's side. Don't talk nonsense, you're, why can't you be my brother? ”

Xu Renming raised his foot and shot back at Tang Ji, and said unrelentingly.

It's about the elder brother, and you can't go back!

Ling Chuyang glanced left and right, then glanced at Zhou Yuchen, who turned around, and leaned against the wall.

Where is Zheng Yifan?

The figure directly in front of you is obviously not!

Then, he subconsciously glanced twice at the front left of the classroom.

I'll go, what's that bright yellow thing?

Next to him was Geng Xinyu, who turned his head to look out the window!

Even she couldn't bear to look at her directly.

The corners of Ling Chuyang's mouth twitched, he almost laughed, and hurriedly raised his hand to block his nose.

He also wanted to know why Mr. Zhu was so "eccentric"!

However, if that bright yellow mass was like something, if it was on her body, it would be a little unsightly.

It's really, too biased!

couldn't help but glance at the podium twice, and then glanced at the figure next to Fang Di, it should be Wang Xiaoxiao.

When did Zheng Yifan come to the classroom?

Why are they lying down like the squad leader! Who's fighting?

Ling Chuyang turned his head and glanced at the stack of homework books behind the stool.

I shouldn't have gone to get my homework book just now, I missed a good show!

Ling Chuyang raised his hand to straighten his bangs, and leaned against the wall again.

"First, your brother is not from our class; Second, he is not our squad leader; Thirdly, he is not in charge of our study group; Fourth, he only comes to add to the excitement, not ......"

Tang Ji made a few clear and coherent rules, and suddenly paused, Zheng Yifan didn't want to come to make up for them, to make up for Geng Xinyu, isn't it for them to make up for them!

Actually, Zheng Yifan's arrival is indeed not bad. It's a lot of fun.

Tang Ji scratched the back of his head and glanced at the front left of the classroom, the bright yellow was so conspicuous!

Teacher Zhu, in fact, it is still good, it seems that the lump can only cover Zheng Yifan's body.

Tang Ji pursed his lips and looked left and right at the three people in front of him.

Xu Renming blinked vigorously, scratched his cheek thoughtfully, turned his head sideways to look at the bright yellow covered brother, Tang Ji had a point.

It's just that, brother, it's purely for fun, and this excellent class collective has to rely on He Shiling, the squad leader!

Teacher Zhu, it's really too biased!

“Good。” Zhu Yan smiled and waved at Li Mengmeng to sit down, "Next, please call the textbooks." ”

Li Mengmeng pursed her lips and smiled, sat down, and raised her eyebrows at Su Keke, now you can chat for a while.

I didn't care, and I saw Dong Huihui's cold gaze swept over.

Li Mengmeng snorted softly and looked at Dong Huihui fixedly, until Dong Huihui turned her head.

Every time the English teacher asks her, Dong Huihui has this expression! If she glared at her again, she would strive to pass 100 English every time, and replace the English subject representative for her next semester.

The English teachers have changed, but can't the English department representative be changed?

Li Mengmeng glanced at the left front of the classroom, hey, class leader, why are you still sleeping!

“OK，6。”

Zhu Yan looked around the classroom, glanced at the textbook, and turned to write the title of the sixth lesson on the blackboard.

"Teacher, youaretoopartial" (Teacher, I have a problem, I think you are too partial) ......"

A gentle voice rang out behind him......

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