Tang Qiao's eyes were about to pop out, and she turned her head violently, "Xie Chao?" ”

Xie Chao put the dried radish in his mouth, "You finally remember my name,"

Tang Qiao was dumbfounded, "Do you want to be embarrassed?!" ”

Xie Chao clapped his hands and smiled at her, and was about to say something, Jiang Yanyan slapped him on the back, "Don't be cheap, go and stay in your seat,"

The class bell rang, and the math teacher walked in, with a textbook under his arm.

He first smiled at the teacher in the back row, and then picked up the roster, "Let's take a roll call first."

Jiang Lianyan pointed at Wu Boyu, "Why is he still sleeping?" ”

Zhou Moruo, "I don't know, I probably played the game all night yesterday,"

Jiang Yanyan frowned, "Aren't you going to wake him up?" ”

Zhou Moruo leaned into his ear, "The little fat classmate has a magical skill, he can only be called by the teacher when he sleeps, and he won't wake up if others call him,"

Jiang Jian said, "It sounds amazing,"

Zhou Moruo, "If you don't believe it, then I'll call you," she picked up a pen and poked the soft flesh on Wu Boyu's back vigorously,

The chubby classmate stretched out his hand and scratched it, then moved to the side, moved his head to Yang Zhigang's arm, and muttered, "Nerd, don't bother me......"

Then he smacked his mouth twice, and stopped moving.

Yang Zhigang stayed away from him a little in disgust, and turned his head, "Squad leader, what are you asking him to do?"

Zhou Moruo was just about to speak, when he heard Math shout, "Zhou Moruo,"

She immediately raised her hand, "Here!" ”

Math teacher, "Wu Boyu,"

The stool "creaked", and the chubby classmate dragged the chair and stood up violently, "Here!" ”

Zhou Moruo pulled the table back, "Now you believe it,"

Jiang Lianyan was silent for a while, "This can be regarded as a kind of ability,"

After Wu Boyu finished shouting, he sat down again, and lay on the table with a "poof",

Tang Qiao, "Why is he trapped like this?" ”

Yu Yingying flipped through the math book and yawned, "Don't talk about being chubby, I get sleepy when I hear the bald man talking, he is sleepy when he hears the words in math class, conditioned reflex,"

Jiang Lianyan, "......"

The world of scumbags is really fantastic,

He turned his head, Zhou Moruo was holding a math textbook and flipping through it, although he didn't seem to be interested, but at least he wasn't sleepy,

Jiang Lianyan thought to herself, she can still save it,

The bald head lecture has its fixed process, first let people turn the book to preview by themselves, then he starts to speak, finishes the question, and finally finds someone to get up to do it.

Now that the preview time has passed, the bald man cleared his throat, "Okay, let's take a look at the specifics of this lesson,"

As soon as everyone heard this familiar opening remark, they all began to prop up their chins to prevent themselves from falling asleep for a while.

The bald man never asks questions when he lectures, so everyone sleeps peacefully,

Zhou Moruo came to Jiang Yanyan's side, "President, how are you going to write the lecture report, don't you want to write it truthfully, then we will definitely be criticized,"

Jiang Jian said, "You guys are too rampant,"

Zhou Moruo, "It's really that this teacher's lecture is too boring, a formula has to teach half a class, and most of it is nonsense, I don't sleep and I'm already very worthy of the identity of the class leader,"

Jiang Lianyan snorted and unscrewed the cap of the pen, but he stared at the blank paper for a long time, but he didn't put down the pen.

Zhou Moruo was speechless, "President, you won't even be able to make up a few words of praise,"

Jiang Yanyan glanced at her, "I'm a sincere person,"

Zhou Moruo waved his hand, "Okay, okay, then you can write that the teacher of Class 8 will give a lecture and the students will sleep until they are bored, anyway, this is the truth,"

Jiang Lianyan glanced at her again, "Do you think I don't dare to write?" ”

Zhou Moruo leaned on the table, "How is it possible, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yanyan put the notebook on his knees, thought about it again and again, and wrote a few words with a pen,

While he didn't rest, Zhou Moruo looked over and almost couldn't hold back his laughter,