Chapter 31: The temper is uncertain

"Young Master Jiulan is back." You Lulu immediately turned around and whispered in An Xiaoli's ear.

An Xiaoli's pen tip paused, and continued to write without reacting.

You Lulu was very strange, why wasn't she a little excited when she saw Jiulan crack......

Before he could ask, he saw the young man walk in, so he hurriedly sat down.

As soon as Jiu Lan entered the classroom, the voice in the class was much quieter, and it was basically a from outside the class who was blocking the door and looking and playing.

Although the people in the class also like and chase stars, they are classmates after all, and they can't be as blatant as the people in the outer class, so they can only glance at them secretly.

Jiu Lan Crack walked over and saw the girl sitting in front of her, her hair was tied, her facial features were delicate and soft, soft and peaceful, and she was holding a pen and writing uprightly, as if she didn't care about everything in the outside world.

Somehow, a wave of irritability surged in his heart, and he raised his foot to hook the chair and dragged it back.

"Whoa—"

There was a cacophony of voices.

Jiulan Crack's every move had already attracted the attention of everyone in the class, and now this movement immediately attracted everyone to look at it.

The movement happened behind her, and An Xiaoli's heart twitched.

There was silence inside and outside the classroom.

You Lulu stiffened even more, turned her head mechanically, and watched the eldest young master sit down, take out the headphones and plug them on, and bow her head to listen to the music.

The whole body exudes a low aura that no one can enter.

Yes, no...... It's not against her, is it......

You Lulu swallowed quietly and slowly turned around.

"Young Master Jiulan's temper is always cloudy, and I don't know what happened to him today." Then, whisper to comfort your tablemates.

"Hmm." An Xiaoli exhaled lightly and nodded.

The little hand quietly moved the chair forward.

After a while, the class bell rang.

The people in the hallway gradually dispersed, and the people in the class, perhaps seeing that nothing had happened, all withdrew their eyes and sat back in their respective places.

The female teacher before the ceremony walked in.

This class is Chinese, An Xiaoli straightened her body, opened the language book, and looked at the podium seriously.

On the podium, the young Chinese teacher writes the title on the blackboard and then begins to speak.

The female teacher's voice is subdued and frustrated, the words are accurate, and it is very beautiful, like a broadcasting voice.

The accent is much more standard than the teachers in Yunxi Town.

There are not many students in the classroom, and the teacher speaks very energetically, but the students below don't seem to give much face, sitting around and chatting, reading magazines, bowing their heads to play games, sleeping and sleeping, unscrupulous.

Only a few students are listening carefully.

The teacher seemed to be used to it, and still spoke with a standard smile.

An Xiaoli found that there was a book secretly erected on the table, and she looked at a magazine with relish.

The cover seems to be ...... Somewhat familiar.

It was as if he saw Amiens's face flash.

You Lulu was looking at it vigorously, and Yu Guang suddenly noticed it, showed a shy smile, and whispered, "You help me look at the teacher, I will soon find out and call me." ”

An Xiaoli turned her head and tried to concentrate herself.

"Zhu Ziqing's "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" mainly talks about ......"

Maybe the classmates below were too free-spirited, and the female teacher's face finally couldn't hold it, so she looked around and decided to draw a classmate to investigate.

She glanced around, then landed on a spot in the penultimate row, then tapped on the blackboard: "Yululu." ”

The girl who was looking at Zhenghuan stiffened.

Under the attention of the class, she staggered to her feet.

As soon as the female teacher saw her like this, she knew what she was doing just now, shook her head, and asked, "Please talk about the role of using more than 30 overlapping words in this article." ”