An episode turned over like this, and everyone didn't take it to heart and did their own things.

Only Han Yi, the moment the teacher turned around, his dark eyes turned over, and he glanced at Jiang Xin's quiet side face, and between his eyebrows and eyes with perfect lines, he was full of thoughtfulness.

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The practice of the first middle school is to have two classes in a row, and then take a 20-minute break between classes. So, the same goes for the last two classes in the afternoon.

As soon as the 50 minutes given by the political science teacher to make papers arrived, he picked and began to talk about the topics that everyone had doubts about.

When he was lecturing, he would ask everyone to open the textbook and read it when he met him and felt that he needed to review it.

After the second lesson, there were less than ten minutes left to talk about the multiple-choice questions.

Theoretically, ten minutes is not enough to talk about a subjective topic, unless the teacher has the intention of talking casually.

However, this political teacher is not a casual person. When he asked to see the first subjective question again, everyone knew that this procrastination madman was ready to procrastinate again.

As a student, probably no one likes teachers to delay the class, just like as an office worker, no one likes to work overtime, or unpaid.

However, considering the terrible temper of this teacher, there is less than half a month to take the college entrance examination, and everyone is afraid to speak out of their bitterness and anger.

Everyone only dared to be casual in listening to the action of asking to turn the book, so as to show their reluctance.

Sure enough, before the first subjective question was finished, the bell rang at the end of class.

The quiet corridor gradually became sound, and the classes on the same floor passed through Class 9 one after another, some wanted to wait for the friends of Class 9 to go to dinner together, and some came to send off classmates.

Before he reached the door of Class 9, he noticed that the atmosphere was unusual, and quietly poked his head out, and as soon as he saw that there was no half of a person in the classroom, and the teacher on the podium, others knew that poor Class 9 was being tortured by the madness of dragging the hall again.

Some people don't have the patience to just turn around and leave, and some people insist on waiting for a while, huddled behind the wall of the corridor window and looking at their phones.

Seeing that, ten minutes and twenty minutes passed after the school bell rang, and the teacher finished the first subjective question, as if he didn't realize it, and continued to talk about the second and third questions.

"Students, let's look at the third question, first think about which part of the philosophical life of this question is examined, and try to re-examine your answers. Give me a hint and I'll find someone to reorganize the answer in a moment. ”

As he spoke, the political teacher picked up the chalk and was about to turn around and write a board book.

The empty school building was probably the only one in the classroom, and the teacher's voice stopped, and the ears were quiet as if he was deaf.

Everyone's movements became more and more irritable and uncooperative, wandering out of the window, and the classmates sitting by the window were even helping the people in the corridor to pass things to their classmates.

Just when the students were intently envious of someone who gave them small biscuits and milk to secretly cushion their stomachs, a loud "pop" sounded out of thin air in the classroom, familiar but unfamiliar.

There were a lot of people outside the corridor, and the outsiders who stayed behind to continue waiting for others were about to fall asleep, and when they heard this loud noise, they woke up in fright across the wall.

In the classroom, the people who were in a daze and wandered outside the world were really startled, and the whole person trembled, not knowing what was happening, but subconsciously cheered up and looked up at the podium. And then. They found that it was not the political teachers who found out that someone did not listen to the lecture and violated discipline.