Sixteen classes of high school.

The warm wind blew the curtains in the classroom, blowing a wave-like arc.

The head teacher's mouth on the podium chattered, repeating the importance of learning over and over again, "Students must study hard in order to make great achievements......

"There's a saying that doesn't say that, if the young don't work hard, the boss will be sad and ......sad."

When the teacher was talking energetically, Su Qianxia under the podium lay lazily on the desk, yawned, and rolled her eyes weakly at the teacher on the stage.

This high school teacher is really grinding and sleepy.

"Xiaxia, should we ...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......" Nian Youyou slapped Su Qianxia's arm and laughed quietly.

Nian Youyou is her best friend, and the two met in the first year of junior high school.

When they reached high school, the two were lucky enough to be in the same class, so they naturally sat together.

"That's not good, it's the first day of school." Su Qianxia was a little entangled, and her cute little face was wrinkled.

"Cut." Nian Youyou glanced at her boredly.

"Do you know what's next?" Nian Youyou looked at her and smiled sheepishly.

"Math." Nian Youyou leaned to Su Qianxia's ear and said in a voice that the two of them could just hear.

Su Qianxia was stunned, mathematics was the subject she hated the most!!

When he was in junior high school, Su Qianxia slept on the table when he was in math class, and the math teacher was not a stubborn old man, the purpose of his class was: whoever likes to listen will listen, and if he doesn't like to listen, he will sleep.

When Su Qianxia was in junior high school, she either slept or slept in every math class.

Nian Youyou also slept with her, although neither of them listened to the lectures, but Nian Youyou's math score could be 90 casually, and her math score was simply miserable.

Now in high school, the school spirit is much stricter than that of junior high school, how can it be so easy to skip class.

Nian Youyou looked at her uncertain appearance, knew what she might be worried about, and then coaxed, "Go out with me and invite you to dinner." What do you think? It's a good deal. ”

Foodie Xia's little head nodded like garlic: "Okay ^o^~"

The teacher on the podium could vaguely see the two of them talking through the thick glasses, and said sharply: "Student Zhang, don't talk in your seat, I'm not blind yet." ”

Hahaha...... The classroom was filled with laughter.

"Teacher's glasses are 800 degrees, and I mispronounce the word so close." A boy with a pimple-covered face pointed to the black-faced teacher on the stage and laughed maniacally.

"Yes, yes. It seems that I don't have to worry about playing with my phone in the future. A skinny-looking boy answered.

"Is it okay to have a surname Su? Teacher, are you a monkey invited to tease? A boy who seemed to be weak said very "kindly".

……

Some of the students in the front row curiously looked back at a certain "classmate Zhang" surnamed Su.

Nian Youyou held back a smile, leaned on his cheeks, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he still couldn't help but quip: "Hello classmate Zhang." ”

Su Qianxia snorted, tried to calm her mood, and silently recited a hundred times that I was not angry......

The teacher slapped the blackboard with an iron rod and yelled, "What are you laughing at?" Be quiet. ”

The classmates turned their heads and laughed, their bodies shaking.

"Su, ahem...... Why do you talk in class? Don't know about classroom discipline? The teacher pushed down the glasses on the tip of his nose and said unnaturally.

Do you need a reason to speak? Su Qianxia was deeply impressed by the teacher's brain circuit.

Su Qianxia stood up resignedly, poked her arm at Nian Youyou, and asked her for help.