I didn't go to art classes as I wanted, firstly, because my mother and niece needed money because I spent too much money, and secondly, I had no foundation in art at all, and it was a waste to go.

So I went to one of the worst liberal arts classes, and alas, that's what Destiny is.

It's a new group again, and I won't pour cold water on the heat like the first year of high school, but just when I was silently glad that there were no eight women in the class who always liked to trouble me, Zhao Lin walked in......

No, so unlucky. Alas, it's better to pretend not to see her.

After a while, our sophomore class teacher walked in, a white-haired old lady with squinting eyes, and I guess she must have complained in her heart about why she was allowed to teach a bunch of leather gods in the last year as a retired old teacher.

"Sit down, don't scare me out of my heart attack." Is this an old man who sells the old......

Then she introduced herself, our Chinese teacher, and said that whoever of us made her sick would wait to lose money.

This is also a new way to bluff students.

Fortunately, studying liberal arts didn't give me a headache in chemistry, and I could never forget the dictation of chemical equations in chemistry class, and I got it right......

At that time, the chemistry teacher made me stand for a whole week, and I, I just couldn't trim, so I was right.

Although there is no annoying physical chemistry, but there is still math, every time I go to math class, and I can't sleep, so I write down one after another beautiful campus stories I yearn for in the notebook, sometimes the brain is out of inspiration to look up at the blackboard to make a look of listening carefully, the math teacher also praised me for listening carefully. ٩(๑>◡<๑)۶

My table mate hadn't spoken much for a week, so I said to him, "You let me go." ”

I didn't pay much attention to him, he slept in class, so it became a contrast to me, who "listened carefully".

"Yo, what are you writing about?" He didn't even go out to run around during class, but stood up and snatched my notebook.

There's a male protagonist who says I'm taking Addison as an example.,If someone else sees it, it will be big.。

I stood up and tried to take it back from him, and he held the notebook higher, and I tried to stand on my tiptoes, but damn it, I couldn't reach it, and it seemed that I needed to step on him to let him know that I was good.

"Stinky woman, if you still step on me, I won't give it to you."