The math teacher is a woman in her thirties, I heard that she has ten years of teaching experience, and the students she has taken under her have either been admitted to Tsinghua University or Fudan University.

As soon as she entered the door, the atmosphere of the whole class changed in the first (3) class.

Because all the students have heard of this teacher's great achievements, and they have also heard that she is a serious person, and the students who were caught by her not listening to the class, it is not as simple as standing outside for a class, or writing a review.

Quan Ying didn't care, anyway, the name of the scumbag was to sit firmly, but she didn't want to cause trouble innocently, so she could only make a little trick - take a few books and put them on the table, flip through the math books, and continue to play with her head down.

Anyway, sitting in the last building, few teachers were willing to teach half of the lesson, so they deliberately ran down to the last one to catch the students.

Compared with Quan Ying, Fang He looks like a good student, when the teacher speaks, he listens, takes notes when he says, sits with his back straight, and the font on the notebook stands upright with a straight stroke.

Quan Ying looked up meaninglessly and even suspected that he was writing a review with her in the office before and throwing his pen and the dragon flying phoenix dance could not go directly to the sky was not the same person as him.

Quan Ying's little trick can't hide from the math teacher who has taught for many years.

She wanted to say it, but when she thought of Quan Ying's problems, she felt that it would be good if Quan Ying didn't disturb other classmates, so just play.

She looked at Fang He's serious appearance again, and in the end, she could only frown and didn't say much.

The math teacher's habit of lecturing is to finish a new content, and seeing that there is still time in the class, the students here are allowed to freely express their views to discuss the knowledge points of this lesson.

At this time, there was a commotion in the class, and all the students were discussing the knowledge points of this class.

Fang He took advantage of the meeting to relax himself, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw his young lady at the same table swiping her mobile phone with a plaything.

He raised his hand and knocked on Quan Ying's desk, and under the cover of a commotion in the class, he approached Quan Ying and said seriously: "Same table, on the first day of school, you should give the teacher some face." ”

Quan Ying didn't bother to talk to him, and pretended not to hear it.

Seeing that she didn't pay attention, Fang He sighed very sadly, looking heartbroken: "You can't do this at the same table." How sacred is going to school, and how beautiful is learning? Look at the book on the blackboard, how great and shining it is! ”

Kwon Ying was simply by his heartfelt words.

The fucking glow, is it sick?

She was finally reluctant to raise her head, and said sarcastically: "Fang He, going to school is really a bad treat for you, isn't it?" This talent goes to marketing and definitely makes money. ”

Fang Hequan praised himself, and floated up: "That's not it, what about millions of people every minute, it's really a loss to think about it." ”

"Fuck off." Quan Ying pinched his eyebrows, too lazy to fight him.

The bell sounded, the music peculiar to the end of class came, accompanied by the gentle sound of the female machine, 'It's time to end class', the math teacher packed up his books and turned to leave.

The teacher on the front foot left, and the class exploded on the back foot, and the students here left their seats one after another and began to sway like a convulsion.