Chapter Ninety-Nine: What Lesson Is It?
Yuan Ruoruo, who returned to the classroom, was still thinking about what Teacher Shi said.
He's right.
At this point, she is undoubtedly adding to the chaos when she goes to the school leaders again, even if she does receive the punishment, it will not improve the current situation, but may make things worse.
Instead of this, it is better to work hard as Mr. Shi said!
Yuan Ruoruo secretly made up his mind and looked up at the podium.
On the podium was a beautiful female teacher in her twenties, who spoke very softly and looked quite familiar.
It's just that......
Yuan Ruoruo pushed Zhao Yule, who was dozing on the side, and asked, "What kind of lesson is this?" ”
Zhao Yule glanced at the podium sleepily, and changed her posture to lie down, "It's not mathematics." ”
Yuan Ruoruo: ??
Nonsense, math is the class teacher's class, and she still uses her?
She asked her more.
At least she still hands in her homework, Zhao Yule doesn't hand in her homework, she is the scumbag of the scumbags.
The two in the back are the boutique scum picked out from the scumbags, and it is not easy to write their own names.
Yuan Ruoruo automatically gave up the two, moved his body forward a little, and stretched out his arm to poke the back of the front table.
Her front table was a boy, surnamed Bai, who was white and clean, and was very shy.
When Yuan Ruoruo asked him to borrow his homework before, her face was not red and her heart was not beating, and the little brother who was copied the homework blushed back.
This time, before she could speak, the little brother turned around and his face was red.
Yuan Ruoruo suddenly: ......
This skin is thinner than paper, which makes her daughter ashamed.
Making people shy, Yuan Ruoruo smiled embarrassedly, and asked in a low voice: "Classmate Bai, what class is this?" ”
"Creature~"
"Oh, thank you~"
"No...... You are welcome! ”
The white classmate completely turned into a red classmate and turned back.
Yuan Ruoruo rummaged through the hole in the table before she found the biology book and a pen, and she raised her head to listen carefully.
Zhao Yule slept for a while and his arm was a little numb, and when he changed directions, he inadvertently saw such a scene:
A quiet girl in a school uniform, sitting on a chair, staring at the podium with big and smart starry eyes for a moment, with full curiosity, a pen as if alive between her white jade-like fingers kept spinning.
Sleepy and tired, is this still her sister?
Zhao Yule was immediately frightened and drowsy.
It's simply scarier than any nightmare.
Zhao Yule carefully tugged at her sleeves, saw her turn her head, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Ruo, what do you can't think of?" ”
Yuan Ruoruo didn't stop turning the pen in her hand, only gave her a "you know a fart" look, let her experience it herself, and turned back to continue listening to the class.
Zhao Yule was speechless for a moment, and continued to ask in a low voice: "Can you understand?" '
With a "click", the pen in Yuan Ruoruo's hand fell, and her straight back softened suddenly.
She had been listening carefully for more than ten minutes, and she had memorized that cells were divided into prokaryotic cells and eukaryotic cells, and the difference between the two was that one was small and one was large, one without nucleoli and one with nucleolus, and the others could not be remembered.
But that doesn't stop her determination to be excellent in phase change.
After a pause, she said: "Now we are not familiar with it, of course we don't understand, and after a long time, we will naturally understand." ”
As soon as the words fell, she picked up the pen, straightened her back, and continued to listen carefully.
Zhao Yule: "......"
Sister Ruo is going to fall in love with a creature??
Zhao Yule looked at her quietly for a moment, and after making sure that she was serious, she couldn't wait to share it with her friends behind her, but she looked back and found something even more terrifying.