Otherwise, let's go back to the classroom, or at least take a break.

After thinking about it, I eventually returned to the classroom.

There were not many people in the classroom, some were reading, some were resting on their desks, quietly, no one was talking.

I gently walked to my seat, took the book, rested on the table, and lay down for a while.

When it was almost one o'clock, some classmates walked into the classroom one after another, and Cui Ling also walked in with a few girls talking and laughing.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the classroom became lively, and it seemed that after lunch, the students were full of energy.

The first class in the afternoon was physics, and I packed my books and went to the classroom in class B.

I was transferred to the B level after the monthly exam two months ago, and I had been struggling on the edge of the A level before.

My grades in physics weren't particularly bad, nor were they very good, and I still struggled to understand some physics concepts.

Mr. Zhang, the physics teacher in class A, is an old teacher, in his fifties, medium build, and the overall feeling is a little raunchy.

I don't know if the teacher's eyes have been practiced, but when the teacher stares at people, it's really scary.

This teacher Zhang is a colleague in the physics group with Yin Yu's father, and he often mentions Yin Yu's brother in class.

Mr. Zhang's physics class was very good, although for me, sometimes I couldn't understand it, but the teacher was really serious about the lecture.

At that time, Yin Yu and I were also at the same table in physics class, and Yin Yu could almost understand it, even if he couldn't understand it for a while, the teacher would understand it as soon as he explained it.

And I can only understand most of it.

Teacher Zhang often glanced around with his small but very energetic eyes, and then said in a tone that seemed to be smiling rather than smiling:

"Now what I'm talking about, I guess some people can't understand it, they really can't understand it, and they can't keep up, so they take the initiative to ask to be transferred to level B."

I always felt like I was talking about me.

I asked Yin Yu: "I always feel that Mr. Zhang is talking about me, should I take the initiative to ask to be transferred to level B?" ”

Yin Yu always said: "No, don't think about it, you are in class A, and we will take classes together." ”

Alas, old tablemate, why don't I want to take a class with you.

However, the teacher's words always made me feel like I was on pins and needles, and I felt like a sword was hanging over my head.

In the last monthly exam, my physics grades were really bad, and I was finally transferred to level B, and I felt a lot more steady......

The physics teacher of class B, the head teacher of the third class of high school, is a female teacher in her thirties, a little fat, with a round face, very white skin, big eyes, and a very cheerful personality.

When I was a freshman in high school, Mr. Liu gave us a physics class, so I was quite familiar with it.

I remember one party, English teacher Mr. Yin as the classroom teacher to each class to pay New Year's greetings, when he came to our class, sang an English song "Edelweiss", there was no microphone, the teacher took the book, rolled it up as a microphone.

The rich baritone, exaggerated movements, and humorous expressions made us all amazed and laughed at the time.

At this time, Teacher Liu also came, and Teacher Yin pulled Teacher Liu to dance again, we are really feasting our eyes, even if the dance posture is not necessarily beautiful, but it feels very kind, maybe it is to discover the other side of the teacher.

It turned out that Mr. Liu came to Mr. Yin to participate in the party branch activities, and after the dance, the two teachers left.

Leave us unfinished viewers.

Since then, every time I see Mr. Liu, I feel a lot closer.

As for Teacher Yin, there is no way, Teacher Yin's aura is too strong, and for us, it is still the existence of a high mountain.

Just as he was thinking about it, Teacher Liu walked into the classroom with a stack of test papers.

This physics class is about the test paper of the last mock exam, I didn't do well in the exam, and I guess the college entrance examination is almost like that.

But I still listened to the teacher's lecture very carefully and corrected the mistakes.

Don't give up easily, either way, do you?