"Lin Yawen sat in the corner, and she saw the dust floating in the air"

In the entire Wencheng Middle School, there are no classmates and teachers who do not know Ling Yue, he has excellent grades, is handsome, and has a calm and introverted temperament. Some people admire such people, some people envy them, and some people will be angry.

On an ordinary noon, the sun is warm and not dazzling, and the classroom is quiet, some of the students are resting on their desks, and some are doing their homework. Sitting in the corner, she could clearly see the dust floating in the air, and she could hear the tip of the pen on the paper.

The reason why the classroom is so quiet is because the first class in the afternoon is math class. The math teacher's surname is Wang, which is not strict, but it is very strange. For students who violate discipline or are naughty, his killer weapon is not to beat, but to "scold", and the students who "scold" are terrified.

For example, if someone violates discipline in class, he won't let that person go out or get that person up. Instead, he stared at the man with a smile and said, "You can't control your mouth, you really owe it." If you say another word, I'll ask you out!" Don't think it's asking you to go out, it's asking you to get out of the place where you're sitting, and you can't stop in between. If you stop, excuse me, go back and roll again! ”

As he said this, he put his hands behind his back and made a loud voice that almost shook the chalk dust off the edge of the blackboard. At this time, the whole class is very quiet, although from beginning to end, no one "tries to roll", but the way Mr. Wang raises his eyebrows will always be frightening.

In addition, because of his strange and personality, coupled with his slightly older age, the leaders of Wencheng Middle School have to "respect" him for three points. I heard that because of a sudden attack by the leader, I wanted to check whether the teachers had corrected their homework, but when I walked to the math office---- I was closed Mr. Wang plugged the door in the office.

The leader shouted outside, and Mr. Wang replied inside: The teachers are quietly correcting their homework, and don't disturb the idle people. The students who were watching outside the window burst into laughter when they heard this, and the leader who shouted shouted wiped the hair on his forehead with his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead by the way.

This rumor was passed on from one session to another, and in the end, everyone didn't know whether it was true or not, anyway, Mr. Wang's wonder was obvious to everyone.

When Teacher Wang walked into the classroom unhurriedly, Ling Yue was copying the exercises that would be taught in this class on the blackboard according to his request. Mr. Wang raised his eyes and looked at the neat and beautiful font on the blackboard, with an approving smile on his face.

After Ling Yue finished copying the example questions, Mr. Wang began to lecture on the questions. When talking about a triangle congruence question, the students in the class were a little confused. Teacher Wang was a little impatient, he waved his hand and beckoned Ling Yue to stand up and repeat it to everyone, Ling Yue hesitated a little. He just wanted to ask Mr. Wang if he could leave a few minutes for everyone to think about it again and digest it, but Mr. Wang raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist. As soon as Ling Yue came to his mouth, the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

Ling Yue walked to the podium and pointed to the triangle on the blackboard as he spoke, his voice was loud and his thoughts were clear, from proof to conclusion, in one go.

In the southeast corner of the classroom, there was a boy who was not very tall and slightly fat. The boy had a more popular hairy inch and a pair of unruly eyes. He sat on the seat leaning over, looking at Ling Yue who was standing on the podium to give a speech, his eyes were wide, and his eyes were full of mockery and disdain.

The classroom was filled with smoke.

Teacher Wang stood at the door of the classroom, swallowing clouds and mist, not noticing Mu Zi'an's provocative eyes in the corner.