"Ah, test again, didn't you just test it last week......"

"yes, I haven't read a book yet......"

The students below began to complain. The students had a good relationship with the math teacher who had just graduated, so they dared to express their dissatisfaction in class.

"Hehe, okay, move faster, it's just forty minutes, you've wasted three minutes just now, if there's anything left unfinished, just continue, I'll send the roll later." Zhao Ying said with a smile. Although she was not much older than the students, she still let them eat to death.

"Alas!" Everyone stopped complaining, and quickly packed up the books on the table, took out a ruler and a ballpoint pen, and a stack of straw paper.

Yang Ming slowly put away the algebra book in front of him, but his mind was wondering if he could cheat for a while and copy the score higher.

In fact, Yang Ming also knows that cheating in exams like this is useless at all, although it can make the score higher, but when it comes to the college entrance examination, the possibility of copying others basically becomes zero!

However, Yang Ming made the score higher at this time to make Father Yang happy, as for the college entrance examination, isn't there still a few months, let's talk about it then!

The roll was sent down, and looking at the test paper with the scent of ink in front of him, Yang Ming really didn't know where to start. The first question will not, trigonometric function cos? This cos Yang Ming knows, just because it reads more like Hussein (Saddam Hussein) who was killed by Lao Mei, as for what it means Yang Ming doesn't know.

Yang Ming habitually took out the glasses case from his pocket, which was his cheating tool, which was generally only used when playing billiards or taking exams. After taking it out, he realized that the glasses had been smashed by the yellow hair.

Damn, don't let me see you next time! If I meet you again, I'll cut you off and hang it on the TV tower! Yang Ming scolded secretly.

Yang Ming was a typical poor student in the class, and the teacher arranged him on a separate desk at the back of the classroom near the back door in order to prevent him from influencing others.

Zhang Bin, who was sitting in front of Yang Ming, actually didn't learn very well, but he was much stronger than Yang Ming, at least every time people could mix in the passing line, Yang Ming would not do a single question.

The relationship between Zhang Bin and Yang Ming is not bad, in the past, Yang Ming copied him with glasses, and after Zhang Bin finished it, he put the paper aside so that he could see it, but now without glasses, Yang Ming can't see it even if his eyes are good.

Originally, Yang Ming wanted to give up, but suddenly remembered that the old man gave him a pair of contact lenses, and couldn't help but have the idea of a dead horse being a live horse doctor.

Yang Ming took out the small case of the contact lens from his pocket......

"Yang Ming, what are you doing!" Zhao Yingzheng walked to Yang Ming as an invigilator, and when she saw Yang Ming sneakily taking something out of her pocket, she thought he was going to cheat, and immediately scolded him.

If it were another teacher, they might turn a blind eye to Yang Ming, but Zhao Ying, a teacher who teaches mathematics, just graduated from the normal school this year, and Yang Ming is the first batch of students she brings, so she is very responsible. And she has never discriminated against Yang Ming because he is a bad student. She had also seen Yang Ming's file before, the first prize in the National Mathematics Olympiad in the second year of junior high school, which is an impressive achievement that ordinary students cannot achieve. Intuition told her that Yang Ming used to be a good student, and he was a very smart student, and it must have been something that made him fall.

Zhao Ying also wanted to talk to Yang Ming in her spare time, after all, the two were about the same age, and it was easier to communicate, but Yang Ming usually saw the head and the end, and Zhao Ying looked for him several times but didn't find him.

Yang Ming was startled, and his hands trembled and he almost threw the contact lens case on the ground. Raising his head, he saw Zhao Ying staring at him, and hurriedly said carefully, "Teacher Zhao." ”

"What's in your hand?" Zhao Ying asked, pointing to the things in Yang Ming's hand.

"Huh this?" Yang Ming handed the glasses case to Zhao Ying and said, "Glasses!" ”

Zhao Ying took the small box and opened it to see that it was indeed a pair of contact lenses, so she returned it to Yang Ming: "Take a pair of glasses to make it so mysterious!" Hurry up and answer the paper! ”

"Got it." Yang Ming took the glasses case and nodded and said.

Zhao Ying is Yang Ming's favorite among all teachers, young and beautiful. The most important thing is that she doesn't look at herself like other teachers, but always takes the trouble to ask herself if she understands, and she can ask questions at any time.

This is also the reason why Yang Ming thought of studying just now and was the first to take out a math book. He felt that he was most sorry for his father, followed by Teacher Zhao Ying.

Yang Ming has an indescribable feeling for Zhao Ying, like? Love? Or worship? His feelings for Chen Mengyan can be determined as liking, but what about Zhao Ying?

Yang Ming couldn't figure out that the object of his spring dreams a few times was actually Zhao Ying! It's no wonder that Zhao Ying's figure is even hotter than Chen Mengyan's, her firm chest, and her well-proportioned small waist are exactly the sexual fantasy objects of adolescent boys like Yang Ming!

Compared with Chen Mengyan and Zhao Ying, although there is no concession in appearance, there is less maturity and charm, and more of the youthfulness of a girl.

Yang Ming shook his head, put these dirty thoughts behind him, and picked up a piece of contact lens marked with L. Yang Ming even has no culture, and he knows that this represents the meaning of the left eye.

This is the first time Yang Ming has fiddled with contact lenses, this thing is more than twice as expensive as ordinary glasses, he has seen others wear them before, and at this time he also wore the mirror on his eyes.

After wearing both pieces, Yang Ming blinked, feeling pretty good, without the slightest discomfort. Originally, I thought it was a garbage stall, but now it seems that the old man hasn't fooled him.

Not knowing whether the degree was suitable or not, Yang Ming raised his head and glanced at Zhang Bin's desk. At this time, Zhang Bin had already finished answering the multiple-choice questions on the first paper, and put it in the corner of the table so that Yang Ming could plagiarize.

Can not see clearly? Yang Ming complained in his heart. What's the difference between that and not wearing glasses?

Yang Ming looked hard ahead, trying to see the handwriting on Zhang Bin's scroll. Suddenly, something strange happened! Yang Ming only felt that there was a flower in front of him, just like the autofocus function of a point-and-shoot camera, the words on the scroll seemed to be getting closer and bigger and bigger, Yang Ming could actually see it clearly! It's very pure and ambiguous, and the first volume of the ability is beginning to appear.005.Amazing discovery.