When you were a teenager, what you miss the most, in addition to the girl who hasn't had time to confess, of course, there are also scenes of learning in class.

Are you willing to unravel the arrangement on the blackboard?

For Zhang Fan, before he met Ma Yan, he was reluctant, he enjoyed the campus life after rebirth with his heart, and was reluctant to leave.

But now, Zhang Fan is a little bored, and Ma Yan's various behaviors make him feel disgusting.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain hitting the window glass was very harsh, and the water stains washed down along the traces on the glass and accumulated in the railing of the window sill.

In the classroom of the ninth class of junior high school.

Ma Yan and Zhang Fan looked at each other, and the distance between the two was only one meter. The corners of Ma Yan's lips set off a slight arc again, and he held a plastic whip in his right hand, tapping back and forth on the podium table, the sound of tapping and the sound of rain outside the window intertwined.

Zhang Fan has not had good nutrition since he was a child, his body is very thin, and in front of Ma Yan, who is middle-aged, he is like a weak little sapling, crumbling.

It was too late, it was fast, the whip in Ma Yan's hand suddenly changed direction, and without warning, it was about to fall towards Zhang Fan's left face, and the whip swung in the air into a dazzling arc, stabbing people's eyes.

Zhang Mengmeng under the podium held a pen in one hand, but her attention was always on Zhang Fan, and she and Wen Xiaotong were one of the few people who had been paying attention to the situation on the stage.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mengmeng and Wen Xiaotong's hearts both rose to their throats, Zhang Mengmeng's left hand pressed out a few wrinkles in the test paper, and his right hand tightened his ballpoint pen, and the tiger's mouth was a little purple.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that Ma Yan would hit him so openly with the whip, and the distance between the two was so close that he didn't have time to dodge at all, and watched the whip fall on his left cheek.

Syllable!

The crisp voice rippled in the air, and Zhang Fan felt a hot pain in the left side of his face, and Ma Yan didn't mean to stop at all.

Syllable! Again!

Ma Yan pumped at Zhang Fan's face again at a rapid speed, Zhang Fan didn't react, he could even imagine the two fiery red marks on his face.

Everyone in the ninth class of junior high school was silent, and the two crisp voices seemed to hit their hearts.

Zhang Mengmeng let out a soft snort, her white teeth biting her lower lip, and her eyebrows gathered together. Wen Xiaotong couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and covered his mouth with a pair of small hands, looking at everything that happened on the podium in disbelief.

Some timid girls in the classroom hurriedly lowered their heads, and their hearts were up and down, lest the situation affect them. And some of the boys who were doing good things looked excitedly at the teacher and student duo on the podium, looking forward to their next move.

Zhang Fan was a little blindfolded by these two whips, and the stiff plastic whip slapped on his face, and a blush quickly rose everywhere the whip walked.

This was the first time since he was reborn, Zhang Fan felt that he was weak, and he couldn't control his own destiny in front of an ordinary teacher.

He didn't even have time to react before the whip landed on his face.

Ma Yan raised his whip and looked at Zhang Fan with a wanton smile on his face.

When the third whip was about to fall, Zhang Fan stretched out his thin arm violently, and the stiff whip fell on his raised arm. Zhang Fan only felt a shock in his left forearm, followed by pain and numbness.

"Huh? Do you still dare to hide? ”

Ma Yan was a little surprised, there were still students who dared to resist? He scrubbed the whip in his right thumb and swung it again.

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed, he never thought of escaping, since he was reborn and came back, he had to do something awesome to prove that he had been here, didn't he?

Zhang Fan put down his obscured left arm, and in his pupils, the image of the whip slowly enlarged.

Ma Yan saw Zhang Fan suddenly put down his arm, and the movement in his hand stagnated slightly, but he immediately accelerated forward again, aiming at Zhang Fan's left face.

Boom Boom Boom !!

Boom Boom Boom !!

A dazzling arc of fire flashed in the air of the summer rainstorm, followed by a rumbling thunder.

Outside the window, the torrential rain, thunder and lightning reflect each other. Thigh-thick branches are bent over by the wind, and large leaves flutter up and down in the air with the air currents and rain.

The rain washed over the transparent windowsill and then slowly seeped into the cracks in the windows.

The entire county turned into a black oppressive patch, and large dark clouds shrouded the sky.

"Ahh

After the whip in Ma Yan's hand fell, Zhang Fan's head quietly poked forward to the left, and the whip fell on Zhang Fan's left head.

Bang!

Unlike the crisp sound of the whip hitting on his face, when the plastic whip touched the left side of Zhang Fan's brain, a dull impact sounded.

The thunderstorm outside the window was so loud that the dull crashing sound was drowned out, and even so, the students in Class 19 were still frightened when they saw this scene.

Thunder roared outside the window, and the classroom was quiet enough to be heard.

Not to mention them, when the whip touched Zhang Fan's head, Ma Yan himself was also startled, he used a lot of strength, I am afraid that there will be some problems with such a whip.

Ma Yan hurriedly withdrew the whip, and finally had the intention of stopping.

Boom Boom!

However, the storm outside the window showed no signs of stopping, the wind mixed with the whistling of sweeping away leaves, and the thunder mixed with the barking of dogs on campus.

Zhang Fan covered the left side of his head with both hands, his pace was a little unsteady, he staggered back a step, he felt a stream of blood fill his head, his head shook, he was dizzy, and his eyes were even a little black.

Zhang Mengmeng's brows condensed, the development of the situation made this little girl a little difficult to accept, she had seen Ma Yan lose his temper and whip people, but she had never seen him hit on the head.

"Ahh