Back in the classroom, the teacher hadn't come over yet, and the students who hadn't eaten breakfast hurried to eat, and there was a burst of steamed buns, soy milk, tea and eggs floating all over the classroom...... Miscellaneous flavors.

Shen Chuyan took out a box of breakfast milk, and just after two sips, he heard someone in the front row pinch his voice and shout: "The teacher is here—pay attention, don't eat it!" ”

The sound came from the first row.

According to the "international practice", each class has to be seated in the first row next to the classroom door, and there is no doubt that the safety of the whole class must be shouldered, which is commonly known as sentry. The student is clever and the teacher is becoming more and more insidious, you are guarding me at the front door, then I will simply go around the back door to see who is powerful? In this way, the back row of the classroom is no longer an absolute safe area, and you are trembling when you sleep in class, or let the same table remind you at any time, if you are afraid that the same table will sleep more soundly than you, it can only be finished together.

Shen Chuyan took a big sip, swallowed it unhurriedly when the teacher stepped into the classroom, opened the textbook, held the pen in his right hand, and acted in one go, without showing the slightest trace of acting.

Xu Chaoci's face was hidden behind the textbook, chewing bread in his mouth, and he kicked Shen Chuyan's chair with his right foot: "Do you want to eat bread?" Stuffed with bean paste. ”

"Leave me one and eat it after class."

On the podium, the teacher looked at the students below while flipping through the book: "Stop for breakfast, the main thing is that the taste of meat buns is too strong, why don't you change the taste occasionally, you still eat meat buns yesterday today?" Shall we change the green vegetable filling? ”

There was a lot of laughter in the classroom, and until the bell rang for the end of class, no one in the class had stolen food.

"Xiaoshuang's class is very fun, she speaks humorously, and she is a good person, but why does she want to teach politics?" After class, Xu Chaoci lay on the table and poked Shen Chuyan's back with a ballpoint pen to play.

The "Xiaoshuang" in his mouth is the political teacher of their liberal arts class, his real name is Cheng Shuang, and the mathematics teacher is also called Cheng Shuang so coincidentally, and the two collided. In order to distinguish them, everyone affectionately calls them "small doubles" and "big doubles".

In fact, Xiaoshuang is one year older than Dashuang, but she is a female teacher and has a gender advantage.

Shen Chuyan turned his head and glared at him: "If you dare to get ink on my clothes, you will be responsible for all my dirty socks this week." ”

Xu Chaoci knew that Shen Chuyan was just to scare and scare him, this guy loves cleanliness so much, he has never had the habit of saving dirty socks, he withdrew his hand, and heard Shen Chuyan ask: "Xiaoshuang doesn't teach politics and history?" ”

“…… Does it make a difference? It's all the same to carry back! If she had taught math, I would have done even better in math than I do now. Anyway, it's a hypothesis, the more Xu Chaoci talks, the more shameless he becomes, "Maybe I'll fight again, and I can surpass you in mathematics!" ”

In this high school entrance examination, Shen Chuyan's mathematics and English are full marks. After drinking breakfast milk, he habitually flattened the empty box, looked sideways at the proud Xu Chaoci, and nodded: "Come on." ”

Xu Chaoci: "......"

It is said that the boys in the liberal arts class are treasures, and the girls in the science classes are treasures. In addition to the fact that boys are naturally more sensitive to graphs and numbers, because liberal arts involves a lot of book content that needs to be memorized, many knowledge points must be memorized in your mind, and you can't draw inferences like mathematics. Therefore, as long as the boys with a good foundation in mathematics will choose science.

Of course, these are just general statements...... The math perfect scorer was sitting in the classroom of their liberal arts class.

Xu Chaoci was still puzzled to this day, and asked seriously: "Chu Yan, why did you not think about it in the first place, and stepped into the sea of liberal arts?" ”