Chapter 0003 - Who Has Such Eyes?

She thought in her heart that if he stepped up tutoring first, she would still take care of it, and find an opportunity to talk to him properly in what year and month.

Yan Ming, because of the reflection in the morning, also started to learn to listen to the lecture hard. As a last resort, no matter how seriously he is, he still comes from the clouds to the fog.

Those formulas and algorithms are like books from the sky, how good are those astronomical numbers that can be turned into blockages? What is it? It may be that the few are all over there, and it would be good to hand it over to the staff of the money bank!

Yan Ming couldn't help but want to quit at first, because he had dropped a lot of daily classes in the past. At this time, even if you take off your pants and rush forward, you can catch a glimpse of someone in front of you who has taken off her shorts! How can you compare? It's really hard!

Speculating here, he couldn't help but close his eyes a little frustratedly and ponder deeply, hoping that it would be impossible to fall asleep later!

Cheng Mengying originally saw Yan Ming working hard in class, but who knew that it hadn't been long before he closed his eyes and thought about the past, but ...... But what have you been thinking about in the past half a day! Does he listen to his lessons?

Cheng Mengying couldn't help but sigh and shook her negative.

Speaking of Cheng Mengying, not to mention that she is a class flower-level beauty in the first class of the third year of high school, and all boys have a crush on her. Looking at all grades, there are a small number of men who like her across classes.

Girls with good achievements and natural beauty are like the east wind that warms people, and they are comfortable everywhere they blow - to the boys.

If black and white have to choose who is the school flower, then Cheng Meng Yingzu is redundant on the list.

Yan Ben knows his own catties, and he is like Cheng Mengying, who is at the gravity level.

It's enough for him to have a story with her every day, and if he is excessive, he doesn't have the courage to expect extravagantly. As for Cheng Mengying's care, he had to thank him for accepting it.

When the legal and strict fugue returned to Cheng Mengying's body and face, Ni Lai, who was sitting on the side, threw a small piece of paper.

Seeing that the opponent showed a little jealousy, he knew that the battle in the male world would not stop no matter whether it was in class or after class.

Yan Ming took the piece of paper with a radiant look, and speculated about Ni Lai's jealousy, isn't it that a girl wants to dissect me? I didn't have the courage to turn it on immediately.

Everyone knows that every time someone suddenly speculates about what they are going to do after class, they usually write on a piece of paper and let their classmates pass on the past one by one, so as not to dissipate the inspiration when the class is over.

Of course, among the boys and girls who have a little idea of each other in the class, they occasionally inform each other of some pieces of paper without love words, and the love words must be left to the old place to talk.

In addition to being strict about passing the paper, familiarity is familiarity, and no one has usually passed it on to itself.

The rabble is almost in another class, and the same inkstone in the class may not be deeply involved.

At this time, the piece of paper actually passed to his own hands, in addition to being wrong, or he wanted to let his own family continue to pass it on. But the jealousy of the decrepit boy Ni seemed to linger no matter what.

There must be a girl in her own family, there is no doubt about it, probably this girl Ni Lai is also sexually happy.

Some people like good things, but they don't want to, let's see who has eyes like this?

When I opened the piece of paper, I saw beautiful small characters written on it:

"Yan Ming, I am really glad to see that you can take classes properly for further study, and as a member of the Continuing Studies, you can succeed! However, this class is not just listening!

Spread your eyes! With the inkstone, look, the future is scorching! ”

Yan Ming was waiting for the girl who was excited to teach people to show her pen and ink, but she didn't expect to see a trace of her mind after reading it for a long time, and she was a little desperate.

It's nothing more than seeing the connotation, and you don't need to look at the title to know where this piece of paper comes from, and it is Cheng Mengying.

Even if this is not emotional, Yan Ming is also inspired. At this time, Cheng Mengying wrote him a piece of paper for the first time!

What does the girl's first time to herself symbolize? Hey! Obvious!

It seems that the handwriting of this novel has not dried yet, and the vague and fragrant one comes from Cheng Mengying's first piece of paper, Yan Ming smiled knowingly.

came back and glanced at Cheng Mengying, who happened to be looking at him, and the two clicked the board, slightly embarrassed, and their hearts were imprinted!

Yan Ming was overjoyed and clipped the piece of paper in the deepest layers of his handout, which was almost brand new.

I thought that one day I would be able to further my studies properly, and when I got a glimpse of this precious piece of paper again, I would be almost finished. Wait for me—paper ...... Sister paper!

When Yan Ming squinted again, intending to make up his mind to deal with the world properly, he found that the "Inner Transmission Dafa" in his heart appeared again and again, as if urging Yan Ming to pay attention to it again!

In order to settle down, study properly! Then we must first clear our minds, and then let's see what is so wonderful about the divine power Dafa that can be reactionary and change lives.

Yan Ming then turned his mind slightly according to the "Spiritual Transmission Dafa", and suddenly found that his own energy was as majestic as the ocean, and his thoughts were as quiet as the surface of a lake.

Everything outside becomes intimate and easy to get together. The blackboard says that the rules and regulations of the goods have become well-founded.

This "Divine Skill" is blatantly miraculous!

"People are silent, the books are put away, and the following is the first test" Mr. Mathematics Zhao Lin walked into the classroom with a stack of test papers, standing on the podium and speaking to the protégés below.

"What? I took the exam again, didn't I just finish the exam last week? I'm still dizzy!

Test! Test! Test! This test will make me stupid sooner or later! Alas, "This Tongyan dares to be angry and has no courage to speak, so he has to vent quietly in his heart!"

At the same time, one party in the class sighed for a long time, and was the first to laugh and get up!

But complaining is complaining, and everyone still puts away the books quite cooperatively, because is it practical to complain? Of course, he can not take the test! No zero points!

No one wants to work with Mr. at this time, especially everyone is always affectionate to this young and strong Mr. Mathematics who has just graduated and has not yet joined the school.

At least it's better to get along with the teachers than those uncles and aunts, and they can also be in the unified age column.

"Well, okay, don't be silent, hurry up, just a lesson. You can come up with the motivation to talk, a few questions, and patience is in the past" Zhao Linwan teased everyone.

As a peer of the geometric age of the old people, and a beauty, listening to her beautiful language, the master's resentment disappeared a little at that time.

Yes! It's been a few minutes, and patience is in the past! Can...... But my pen was bitten by me, and I was afraid that it would not be able to bear it!

"Alas...... Oh! "People cherish the time to quietly close Chrysostom, because after class it is time to scold the mother.

At this time, the sound of answering questions and flipping through the test papers sounded in the classroom, as if everyone was answering the questions very quickly, who knew if anyone was just turning the test papers over and over again but couldn't answer, it was nothing more than a lively and enthusiastic same.

Yan Ming exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and he wanted to go into battle to shoot the target in the same way, although his mind was clear, he had a lot of daily classes. It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice!