Song Song didn't have any ideas, after all, he didn't look as brilliant as Bai Yalan, and everyone knew that he chose Bai Yalan.

But now that those people say it, it really doesn't feel like it's in my heart.

The classmates had their own thoughts, and no one cared about the different faces of the teachers in the class.

This teacher felt that he had eaten a big melon, and he had reason to suspect that the name Fang Chenchu wanted to say just now must not be Bai Yalan, but Song Songcai.

Because as soon as he finished saying that question just now, Fang Chenchu's gaze accurately drifted to Song Song's direction, and then his eyes ...... If he wasn't mistaken, it should be loss, right?

Song Song seemed to be talking to Yang Zhenzhen just now.

Then Fang Chenchu chose Bai Yalan, but he didn't look at Bai Yalan at all, this discerning teacher had new doubts about the current rumors of the students' popular science just now.

The explosive news of this day did not spread, firstly, because the exciting news was quickly suppressed, because the next class of the second class was directly a mock class exam, the kind of two classes in a row, which caused everyone to have no other energy to think about other things.

Song Song bit the pen like a god, the smooth train of thought in the middle, and the feeling that every time the tip of the pen pauses slightly, an answer appears, which is really good.

She quickly finished the entire test paper, and did not let up, but lowered her head to carefully check whether there were any questions that she had filled in incorrectly or written incorrectly.

After checking it twice in a row, except for three questions that I was not sure about the answers, there was basically no big deviation in the others.

She tilted her head to look out the window at the playground, from her direction just stretched out her head to face the entire playground, where there were two first-year high school classes in physical education class, and if you looked closely, you could see a couple of quietly mimi rubbing together and holding hands.

This feeling......

"Are you envious?"

A relatively shrill female voice sounded in her ears, and Song Song nodded and just halfway through her nod, she reacted that something was wrong, and as soon as she turned around, she met the teacher's death gaze

What can I do now?

Only two embarrassed laughs can settle all the suffering," actually...... Do you believe me when I say it was all an accident? ”

The teacher's expression was not good, "You ask me if I believe it?" Then I said that your next exam is not very good, believe it or not! ”

This Song Song immediately shook his head to express his disapproval and disbelief, "It's better not to say this nonsense, after all, I am a good student who loves learning, and I have to make extraordinary efforts and pursuits for the college entrance examination, a great life interval!" ”

This large section of some did not succeed in bluffing the teacher, and in the end, he only verbally warned Song Song not to look out the window, and walked away.

As soon as the teacher walked away, Yang Zhenzhen on the side trembled like a sieve, and then turned his head to stare at Song Song with a pale face.

But in a few seconds, a broken small note was thrown over, just smashed in the center of Song Song's test paper, and before she could reach out to pick it up, she was preempted by a pair of "white bone essence" hands smeared with bright red nail polish.

Yang Zhenzhen and Song Song looked up at the angle of their hands at the same time, and then looked at the female teacher who had already left, but at some point stood behind them again, can they still fool the past this time?

Song Song was a little unsure, and even a little embarrassed and helpless.

Yang Zhenzhen is really her rare pig teammate!

The female teacher took the note, opened the ball of waste paper without hurrying, and read out what was written inside with one mouth, as the sentence was spit out, Yang Zhenzhen's head was getting lower and lower, and Song Song's eye roll was getting higher and higher.

Because Yang Zhenzhen's note just now was eager to write down the life events and gossip information in the upper part.

"Fang Chenchu came over just now, do you have any opinions? There are less than three weeks to take the college entrance examination, you hurry up, who is with whom between the two of you, don't I don't know about the development of the relationship, hurry up and solve what can be solved, and if you can't solve it, go to the hotel to talk about it, and when it comes out, everything will be solved......"

As soon as the female teacher's red nails were strengthened, the broken paper ball was broken and divided into several parts, among which the largest two words Hotel just fell in front of Song Song's eyes, she really ......

Can you strangle Yang Zhenzhen to death now?

If he could, Song Song would definitely strangle her to death without hesitation, this person is simply too indebted!

The female teacher glared at these two people who didn't have a very good face, and her voice was about to shout, "You say, who wrote this note just now!" ”

Silence is Cambridge tonight, and it is estimated that tomorrow night and the night after will be silent.

Yang Zhenzhen trembled and raised his right hand, "Teacher, it's my ......"

The female teacher slapped the table, obviously angry, "Look at what you wrote that, you tell me, did you pass this note to Song Song!" ”

The speechlessness in Song Song's heart can no longer be expressed by rolling his eyes, and Yang Zhen beside him is really trembling as if he is possessed by a sieve spirit.

She pressed Yang Zhenzhen's hand to tell her to be honest, and then stood up by herself, "Teacher, she is going to pass it to me, but you can't read it either!" ”

The female teacher took a step back in surprise, as if she didn't expect her to stand up, "Why can't I read it out, what are you two doing during the exam?" Also, is that what you just wrote on the note something that you can understand at your age? You told me, what are you doing in the hotel, do you still want to drag Fang Chenchu? He's a good student, don't dream! ”

Hearing this, Song Song couldn't bear it anymore, what does it mean to drag Fang Chenchu? What is a dream? What else is there to say about her relationship with Fang Chenchu, what can she do if she goes to the hotel, she ...... She didn't dare to do anything.

"Teacher, we just want to chat and talk about our ideals in life, not what you imagined."

The female teacher blew up, "What do you mean it's not what I imagined?" So what do you think I'm imagining it to look like? ”

Before Song Song could save the out-of-control scene, the bell rang for the end of class, and then the exam time came.

The female teacher directly asked the class representative to collect the test papers, and then went back to the office first, of course, she turned around and pointed at Song Song, "You come to the office with me!" ”

After saying that, she stepped on her high heels and left.

And Song Song was still standing in place, and he drooped his shoulders helplessly.

What's going on now?

The class was lively again, and with the words that Song Song said in the first two classes, I am afraid that the explosiveness of this time will not be suppressed.

Song Song was completely desperate, and raised his feet and followed.