Song Xin politely smiled on his face: "Okay, teacher!" ”

"Then you should hurry to class too! The bell is ringing too. ”

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as he got out of the office, the bell for class rang up, and the students on the first floor walked to the classroom one by one, and Song Xin had to speed up his pace.

When she walked to the second step of the second floor of the stairs, she was in a hurry to go up but unexpectedly bumped into a sturdy and warm, with a faint smell of vanilla, her first reaction was to keep nodding her head: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry classmate, I accidentally rushed to ......"

As she spoke, she raised her head, and what caught her eye was a boy looking at her condescendingly, and the boy she bumped into was Jiang Yichen.

The broken hair on his forehead is a little messy but not unimpressive, his smooth face, thick eyebrows are facing the side, his deep eyes are shiny, the bridge of his nose is high, and the corners of his thin mouth are slightly raised, making his whole person look a little unruly.

Jiang Yichen looked at him, deliberately pulling his vocal tone, and teasing a little: "Huh? Sorry did it work? ”

Song Xin: "......"

If it's useless, what do you want me to do, it's hard to be knocked back by you!

But the bell rang for class, and Song Xin didn't want to spend too much time with him.

"Then if you want to settle the account, I'll go back to the classroom first, and you can see what to do when you go back." With that, she hurried out of there and went back to the classroom.

This Jiang Yichen is still the same as before, and he thought that he didn't know her anymore, and his appearance and personality had also changed!

Jiang Yichen looked at the back of the girl's departure, and said without "humming", and then spit out meaningfully: "Song Xin, it's been a long time!" ”

In the second class, not long after Song Xin returned to the classroom and sat down, the teacher also came in.

Seeing that Jiang Yichen hadn't come in yet, his head was thinking: "What did he do when he went down just now!" ”

Forget it, forget it or leave him alone!

What do you want to do!

This second class is a physics class, and the physics teacher is a middle-aged uncle with an inch head and a somewhat strong body.

Song Xin looked at the physics teacher adjusting the megaphone, and Chen Yu, who was sitting in front, was too idle to do anything, and wanted to write the eight-hundred-word essay, thinking about getting along with the new classmate, after all, the new classmate was quite good-looking in the class.

He turned around and whispered, "Alas, new classmate. Do you know what his name is? ”

Song Xin was a little sluggish, and pointed with a pen: "You talk to me?" ”

"Of course, Brother Chen's kid went to the toilet and hasn't come back yet, and I'm the only one behind me, and I don't like to talk at the same table, I don't tell you who to talk to, it's hard to talk to the air!"

Song Xin noticed Chen Yu's words, didn't he go to the toilet on the third floor just now? She also saw the word "toilet" written on the right side of the stairs.

Why did he go down so she wouldn't bump into him!

Can't figure it out!

Song Xin also wanted to know what this physics teacher was called: "Then tell me!" ”

Chen Yu: "Let me tell you, his name is Zhou Qi, and the students he taught all call him Lao Zhou, and he also gave him the title of "cookie" in private.

His teaching method, which is called the word "service", all the homework he assigned, the whole class has not yet handed in, he will stay with you after school and wait for you to finish. All the decisions he makes are not made by him in consultation with you, but directly by you to be informed.

Anyway, if he doesn't finish the physics homework he assigned, or doesn't finish the things he assigns, he will consume it with you until you obey.

His teaching method is peculiar, so people give him such a "cookie" in private, and we don't always eat cookies, so we call him "cookies". ”

Chen Yu quickly talked to Song Xin about the situation, and when he saw that the teacher was well, he turned around and sat up straight, not daring to say anything to Song Xin.

After the physics teacher got the loudspeaker ready, he asked the students to turn to the section of Physics Elective 3-3 Chapter 8 on isochoric changes and isobaric changes in gases!

He brought the microphone close to his lips and said, "Before we start a new lesson, let's take a roll call!" ”

The physics teacher's words are a little serious, a little inviolable, and a little sharp.

"One group"

A group leader got up: "Report to the teacher, all arrived"

……

When he arrived at the fourth group, the team leader silently looked back at the people behind him, and found that it was the little overlord Jiang Yichen who hadn't arrived, what should he say.

Group leader of the fourth group: "Report to the teacher, his schoolbag is there on the forty-nineth, and something may not have come yet!" Wait a minute, he'll be here. ”

For this reason, most of the people in the class couldn't help but laugh when they heard it!

"Haha......"

Even Song Xin couldn't help but follow behind.

The physics teacher checked who the forty-ninth was, and when he saw that it was Jiang Yichen, he didn't react, but just said, "Okay, classmate, sit down first!" ”

The physics teacher counted the roll call and began the lesson he was going to teach today, until a few minutes later, there was a voice at the door of the classroom: "Report".

Teacher Zhou Qi took the textbook and looked at it, looked at Jiang Yichen, and said in a calm tone: "Come in, and then come to me after class!" ”

Jiang Yichen responded to Zhou Qi: "Okay, teacher!" ”

Slowly returned to his place and sat down, took out the textbook from the desk, and put one hand on it and danced his fingers casually.

He glanced at Song Xin, who was listening to the lecture and was fascinated, and the girl's beautiful side face reminded him of the past.

At that time, she sat in the same position like this, but at that time she was always silent and did not want to talk to him.

Later, I had to talk to him because of the relationship at the same table.