Chapter 138: This Is the Classroom
"Can you stop talking about it, when this is your own home."
A very abrupt voice of "justice" came from the front seat, and a boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a strong figure turned around and said.
For a moment, the sound in the classroom slowly subsided, and then there was some awkward silence. This is actually very normal, and the students can't talk about it enough, but after all, this is early self-study, and everyone is quiet after talking.
But there were still people who didn't have the heart to go to see the excitement, because although the boy's voice was abrupt, looking at the place where his eyes were staring, it was obviously Fang Yuan and Chu Pang's side, targeting the two of them.
Chu Pang was immediately unhappy, he was originally walking sideways in school, and he ignored discipline to as much as he could.
As soon as the flesh on his face drooped, he immediately lost his attitude with Fang Yuan and Hu Tianhai, stared at the man and said: "Special Wang Hao, you are so idle, you love to learn from you, don't force it." ”
The boy named Wang Hao is at the top of his class in his studies, his father is the deputy mayor of the neighborhood, and his mother is a deputy director of the Yancheng Education Bureau. When I was a sophomore in high school, I was in the same class as Fang Yuan and Chu Pang, and now I am also in the same class, usually I am very stinky and fartful, and in the eyes of Fang Yuan and Chu Pang, I belong to the kind of hypocritical Sven scum.
"You don't love to learn, you don't have education, and you don't want to influence others."
Wang Hao's image of thick eyebrows and big eyes does not make people feel honest, but there is also a feeling of "justice and awe-inspiring".
"I'll fuck your uncle, who is uneducated, believe it or not, the master abolished you."
As soon as Chu Pang heard this, he exploded directly, and his body of more than 200 catties was about to get up from his seat.
"Hehe, you try."
Wang Hao looked disdainful, he is very good at sports, and it is said that he has won a black belt in karate, so he also has a second-level athlete certificate. There have been problematic students who have provoked them before, and they were knocked down by him, which can be regarded as famous inside and outside the school.
"!"
Chu Pang was about to walk over, but was stopped by Fang Yuan, he shook his head at Chu Pang and pulled him back to his seat.
Chu Pang, who was pulled back, was very unhappy, and said to Wang Hao: "What are you talking about, you still think you are a class cadre, Lin Junyu hasn't said anything yet!" ”
The class has just been divided into classes in the third year of high school, and the class cadres other than the squad leader have not yet been elected. Lin Junyu, who was mentioned by Chu Pang, is the current squad leader, and this is also the only cadre selected to facilitate class management.
A tall and thin boy with an old face and a beard that is a little thicker than his peers, since it has been mentioned, it would be a little embarrassing not to say a word.
Lin Junyu said: "Okay, Wang Hao Chu Pang, don't argue, the self-study will be over in a while, and the teacher should come." ”
Chu Pang scolded casually again, Wang Hao glanced at him coldly, and this matter passed for the time being.
The bell rang and rang again, and the first class began. Lao Liu, the head teacher, walked into the classroom with a textbook, a teacup, and a leather bag like a local tyrant.
Walking on the podium, the first thing I saw was Fang Yuan coming back, after all, the only vacant seat in the classroom was quite noteworthy, especially since this person was still Fang Yuan.
Lao Liu smiled and said, "Fang Yuan is back." ”
Fang Yuan stood up politely, "Teacher, I'm back." ”
"Okay, sit down." Lao Liu's face, which was nearly sixty years old, said with a smile: "Okay, students, everyone is here, take out yesterday's papers, and let's talk about the second big question, space geometry." ”
Fang Yuan took out a blank scroll and placed it on the table, whether it was or not. He didn't need to ask Chu Pang, and it was impossible for this fat man to know that he had already stacked up the book and began to read the book he had hidden before.
Chu Pang let Fang Yuan relax, after two weeks of classes, no teacher had come down to wander around. It's no longer like when I used to give lectures, just do questions and then lecture questions, and no one cares if I love to learn or not.
Fang Yuan lowered his voice and said, "It's not easy, you can actually know what you're doing in class." ”
Chu Pang wrote on the paper: "Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated in a hundred battles." He lowered his voice too much, he dared to talk to Wang Haoheng, but he didn't dare to talk to Lao Liu Heng.
"What books are you reading?"
"Dragons. Part III. ”
"Out?"
"Summer vacation has just come out."
"Show me."
"I'll give it to you after I'm done."
Fang Yuan was bored, looking at the questions on the blackboard, and felt bored. He is good at spatial geometry, but it is useless whether he is good at it or not, and the exam is not decided by one or two questions anyway.
He looked at Chu Pang, this guy looked really focused, Fang Yuan glanced at the other classmates a few more times, each with their own characteristics. Some don't know what they're writing, some are listening to lectures, some are reading extracurricular books, and Lao Liu on the podium also turns a blind eye.
"Dragon Family" can be regarded as Fang Yuan's youth, and many students can find a sense of identity in this book. Fang Yuan is no exception, even Fang Yuan is a true portrayal of Lu Mingfei, and I don't know how the decrepit child behaved in this part, and how he behaved.
In the midst of his thoughts, Fang Yuan felt that it was time for him to improve his strength, so he took out the Yuan Qing's cultivation notes from his schoolbag and looked at it. This recorded Qing Lan's method on it, and when he thought of Yuan Qing's combat power to manipulate the wind, Fang Yuan felt a burst of blood.
The golden skeleton was not around, and he was going to rely on Qing Lan's pupil to create a piece of heaven, and then thinking of Zhou Zhou, Fang Yuan planned to take the time to give Zhou Zhou a copy of this note and send it over. After all, Zhou Zhou's Wind Pupil was very similar to Qing Lan's Pupil, since Fang Yuan regarded him as a reliable friend, why not help him improve his strength.
The teacher above was in full swing, and the students below were also very busy, suddenly, Fang Yuan found that Chu Pang's shoulders were shrugging, and he kept wiping his face.
Fang Yuan asked, "What's wrong with you?" Holding your pee? ”
Chu Pang turned his head to one side, and hey, startled Fang Yuan, only to see that his fat face was already occupied by tears and snot.
"Damn, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Yuan was stunned, he had never seen Chu Pang like this, whether he was smiling or angry, he never thought that this domineering lord would cry like this.
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, huh, huh, huh."
Chu Pang snorted, panted, and cried a grief-stricken man.
Fang Yuan was anxious and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with Chu Pang, speak." ”
"Eri, whew, Eri is dead!"
Chu Pang choked up and said this, and then the whole person couldn't hold back, and he lay on the table and cried.
The sound was earth-shattering, and the tables and chairs were clattered by his ravage, and the whole class was alarmed.
(End of chapter)