Chapter 317: Entanglement (2)

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Professional meat bun seller: [I once heard someone next door delivering takeaways, but no one opened the door, the takeaway brother knocked for ten minutes, and made a long phone call. It's scary to think about it now......]

Waiting for the Rabbit: [This story is so boring]

Baizhu KK: [I've seen a courier car accident, it's a piece of equipment that has dropped [Erha]]

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Yan Shu is an ordinary student in the second (7th) class of Yaocheng High School. Yaocheng High School bears the name of Yaocheng, but it is not the best high school in Yaocheng; The second (7th) class of high school is not the key class of the second year of Yaocheng High School; Yan Shu is a student in the second (7th) class of high school, which is also a level of academic performance.

Yan Shu's seat is very unusual.

He sits in the "protagonist seat", which is the penultimate row of the window column.

In their class, they were the only ones sitting alone in the window row, and there were tables in the next three columns.

has been sitting in this position for almost a year and a half, and Yan Shu has no protagonist treatment. It can only be said that it is a coincidence, after three semesters, every time the head teacher changes seats, his position remains the same. This can be regarded as a slot of Yan Shu among his classmates.

The location is certainly not a good one.

From the small window at the back door, you can see the seat directly, so it can be said that it is a seat that will be seen at first sight.

The head teacher of their class is a very old teacher, the teacher's title is average, and the teaching level is average, but the level of professionalism is admirable.

As long as there is no class, their homeroom teacher, Mr. Sun, will wander into their class, stand at the back door of the classroom, and scan the class through the small window. As long as he is caught deserting in class, he will definitely be reprimanded like a storm after class, as if he is distracted in class for a minute, and his life will fall to the bottom, as if he will not be able to get up for the rest of his life. What's even more unfortunate is that those students who play with their mobile phones are confiscated from their mobile phones, write reviews, and call their parents to serve them in one stop, and the misery can only be described as smelling sad.

Yan Shu has been sitting in that unlucky position for a year and a half, and he has already developed the stunt of emptying his brain in class. It's impossible to make small movements. I can only wander outside the object, be in a daze, doze off, and relieve the long time of class.

It is conceivable that Yan Shu's results are neither high nor low, and this is how they came about.

On Monday, the students in the class yawned into the classroom. Monday morning was undoubtedly the hardest. Coupled with the strictness of the homeroom teacher, Mr. Sun, they can't make up for sleep in the morning.

Yan Shu and his good buddy Lu Ziqi rode to school together, parked the car, and entered the teaching building together.

Both have slots in their names, and after a year and a half of "evolution", one has become a "mouse", the other has become a "little donkey", and they have merged into the "Mickey" combination.

When I entered the school building, I met my classmates and shouted their nicknames.

When Zhang Yihao saw the two of them, he shouted "Mickey" from afar.

"Did you do your math homework? Lend me to copy. Zhang Yihao was very invisible, so he directly stretched out his hand and asked the two for a math homework book.

Yan Shu pushed him away, "Get out." Line up. ”

"Your third." Lu Ziqi said.

Zhang Yihao was like a mourner, "Who else?" ”

Lu Ziqi pouted towards Panunu.

A fat man next to him grinned, "I'll go first." ”

He arrived a little earlier than Zhang Yihao, and met Yan Shu and Lu Ziqi first.

"Hurry up. Mrs. Sun will be here soon. Zhang Yihao pleaded.

"Wait." Yan Shu laughed evilly.

The others laughed too.

Lu Ziqi is not the only one who has done his math homework.

After entering the class, the people in their small group asked each other, and finally they each got a copy and quickly copied it.

Teacher Sun pinched into the class every day and supervised them to study on their own in the morning. They only spend five or six minutes copying homework.

If someone who doesn't know steps into the classroom, they will definitely think that there are many hard-working students in this class, and they will brush up on the questions in the morning.

By the time the bell rang for the morning self-study, several boys had already finished their work. Put away the homework that should be put away, and turn it in when it should be turned in. The whole class has also arrived, and there are English books on the tables, shaking their heads, like private school students in ancient times, ready to memorize words.

The squad leader is a girl, Zhang Yihao's tablemate, named Feng Xiao. She came to the stage to read it, starting from the "quality" she memorized last Friday, and then prolonged the pronunciation, and recited it with her classmates.

After memorizing two words, many people felt that it was wrong.

Mr. Sun hasn't reached this point yet.

A restless student like Yan Shu turned his head awkwardly, peeked at the back door of the classroom, and immediately relaxed when he didn't see Teacher Sun's serious face.

Feng Xiaoke doesn't have that much deterrence.

The boys slackened, whispered, and made small movements. There was also sporadic commotion among the girls.

Teacher Sun's unprecedented tardiness made it impossible to maintain the discipline of the entire class.

Feng Xiao, the class leader, reads mechanically, and has no intention of maintaining class discipline. She was also wondering why Teacher Sun hadn't come yet.

The messy morning self-study continued into the first class.

There was already some uproar in the class.

After a year and a half of entering the school, it was the first time they saw Teacher Sun absent from morning self-study.

Yan Shu didn't take out his phone to play openly like everyone else. He still sat obediently, but his eyes wandered, and he always had to glance at the back door.

In the first math class, the math teacher was resolute. After finishing the homework, he began to lecture without mentioning Mr. Sun's affairs.

Usually, he would greet Mr. Sun and say hello.

In the first class on Monday, Mr. Sun did not have any classes outside the class. She used to leave after morning self-study, not knowing where to hide, and then suddenly appear and check on the class from the back door of the classroom.

Some teachers who are not familiar with Teacher Sun have been frightened by Teacher Sun.

Yan Shu was devastated in his first year of high school, and now he has learned a lot.

Halfway through class, he subconsciously wandered, and subconsciously glanced at the window of the back door.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked.

Teacher Sun's serious and rigid face seemed to be embedded in the small glass at the back door, and his eyes were fixed on the classmates in the classroom.

Yan Shu cursed in his heart and withdrew his gaze.

The disturbed heartbeat and breathing also quickly subsided.

As for why Teacher Sun didn't show up during the morning self-study, Yan Shu didn't even think about it.

At the end of class, some people were curious about the absence of Teacher Sun, and Yan Shu said the scene he saw in class.

"I didn't expect her to be late for the day. Got your wages deducted, right? Zhang Yihao said mockingly.

He was caught by Teacher Sun once being late, reprimanded him for a long time, and wrote an 800-word review book, which he read aloud at the class meeting.

This is an ordeal for him and the whole class.

Since then, though, no one has been late for their class.

This sense of punishment shame is too heavy.

Zhang Yihao gloated.

The rest of the students are indifferent.

Teacher Sun's high pressure made them have no good impression of this old lady who was about to retire, but they were not so bored as to ridicule this kind of thing.

Recess time flies by. There are also people who make up their homework. As soon as the bell rang, everyone took their places.

In the second Chinese class, the teacher who came to the class was a funny and humorous young teacher, who talked eloquently during the lecture and always diverged into some digressions, which the students liked very much.

Yan Shu's favorite was this Chinese teacher, and he was the most attentive in his class. In this lesson, he couldn't help but fidget.

He felt the gaze fall on him.

That gaze has substance.

Yan Shu cautiously glanced back, and sure enough, he saw Mr. Sun's face.

The face was still embedded in the glass, and the eyes didn't blink.

The hairs on Yan Shu's back stood up.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

He always felt that Teacher Sun was glaring at him.

He didn't get distracted, he didn't play with his mobile phone, why was he targeted?

This is an unfortunate location......

Yan Shu scolded secretly in his heart, and his face turned a little dark.

He could feel that Teacher Sun was still behind the door, still staring at him.

Mr. Sun never had such a strong sense of presence. Sometimes, their class was scared by Teacher Sun when they saw the back door coldly. Others, until they were reprimanded by Teacher Sun after class, did they know that they had been caught with pigtails.

Yan Shu's forehead was sweating.

He felt very uncomfortable and silently prayed that Teacher Sun would leave quickly.

After repeating this a few times, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Sun had a lesson in this class. She is the homeroom teacher and English teacher of Class 7, but she still has to teach English to Class 4 and Class 5.

At this point in time, she shouldn't be at the back of their classroom.

Could it be a change of class?

Do you have to be so strict and guarded, and you have to come over for a change of class?

Yan Shu complained in his heart.

This torment lasted for a whole class.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Yan Shu felt a loosening behind his back, and the feeling of being on his back disappeared.

He looked back and there was no one outside the window of the back door.

"." Yan Shu scolded and complained to his good buddy Lu Ziqi, "Mrs. Sun is becoming more and more perverted, she just stared at a class!" ”

"Isn't it? So scary? Lu Ziqi looked afraid, "I played with my mobile phone, I wasn't seen, right?" He said, glancing apprehensively at the back door.

"You're miserable in the next class." Zhang Yihao also sat near them and sneered.

The next class is Ms. Sun's English class.

Feng Xiao glanced at the classroom door.

If Teacher Sun stares at them for a class, she will come in at this time, and she can still grab the recess and reprimand the students she catches.

Feng Xiao was the first to think of this. Others were not slow to respond.

Lu Ziqi looked at the classroom door in horror.

Students in the class came in and out, and there were students from other classes passing by in the hallway outside the door.

However, there was no teacher Sun.

"Let's go back to the office and get something." Zhang Yihao guessed.

Yan Shu also looked at the classroom door, and he also saw the girls sitting in the two seats at the door. One of them is Yang Huihui, the representative of the English class.

Yang Huihui was talking to her at the same table, looking hesitant, looking at the homework books piled up on the side of the podium from time to time. It was their class-wide English homework. Originally, Teacher Sun must have been present during the morning self-study, and while supervising them in the morning self-study, she would also correct the homework. Yang Huihui does not have to move her homework to the teacher's office like other class representatives. She is a class representative who is very relaxed in this regard, and she will be stared at by Teacher Sun in other aspects, and her grades are not good enough, and she will be particularly criticized.

Yang Huihui is also a little afraid of Teacher Sun. She is now thinking about whether she did not send the homework book to the teacher's office according to the old rules, whether it is a dereliction of duty, and whether she will be reprimanded by Teacher Sun.

Yan Shu couldn't see that Yang Huihui was thinking so much. He just noticed Yang Huihui, and immediately looked away, laughing and sympathizing with Lu Ziqi with Zhang Yihao.

The ten-minute break passed quickly.

The preparatory bell rang, and Teacher Sun, who usually stepped on the preparatory bell to enter the classroom, did not appear.

There was a small commotion in the classroom.

When the class bell rang, Teacher Sun hadn't come yet, and the discussion in the class was already buzzing.

Feng Xiao, the squad leader, immediately stood up and found Yang Huihui.

The two girls said a few words in front of them, and Yang Huihui ran out of the classroom to find Teacher Sun.

"Quiet." Feng Xiao generally said a sentence during the process, thought about it, and went to get the word book, "Take out the word book." ”

Some people are obedient, some people don't move, and some people are grinding.

There was still buzz in the class.

Yan Shu didn't speak.

Lu Ziqi sat at the table behind him and talked to him, but he ignored it.

He felt that gaze again.

This time, beads of sweat rolled down the back of his neck and into his collar.

Teacher Sun watched them from behind.

Look at him.

Yan Shu was about to scold his mother in his heart. I don't take my own classes, do you want to fish for law enforcement? Mrs. Sun seems to have reached menopause, and this kind of thing has been done.

Scolding and scolding, fear and fear, Yan Shu is still very righteous.

He quietly glanced back and gave Lu Ziqi a look.

Lu Ziqi understands in seconds.

He immediately sat upright, picked up the word book, and followed Feng Xiao to memorize the words.

is like this in action, but Lu Ziqi's heart is not calm.

He learned Yan Shu's routine and quietly glanced behind him.

The window panes of the back door of the class are clean.

Lu Ziqi immediately rolled his eyes, squinted at the window by the corridor, and glanced at the classroom door from time to time.

Teacher Sun did not appear.

Lu Ziqi was stunned.

He waited for a while, became a lot bolder, and directly turned his head to look back. After reading it, I stretched out my head and looked at the row of windows in the hallway.

"Hey. Rat. Lu Ziqi leaned forward and called out Yan Shu.

Yan Shu was still sitting upright holding the word book, and when he heard Lu Ziqi's voice, he really wanted to grab Lu Ziqi's neck and question him properly.

Teacher Sun is behind him, Lu Ziqi is looking for death by himself, why drag him into the water?

In the current situation of the class, about half of the people have to be reprimanded by Teacher Sun. If you don't get it right, the whole class will sit together - the law does not blame the public, and it doesn't work with Teacher Sun.

Yan Shu thought so in his heart, but he didn't dare to give up on himself and respond to Lu Ziqi.

Mr. Sun's sight today is really too piercing.

Yan Shu could feel that the sight was like a knife, scraping his flesh layer by layer.

The torment continued.

Outside the classroom, there was the sound of footsteps.

The person who came in was not Teacher Sun, but Yang Huihui.

Yang Huihui gasped, as if she had run all the way back.

The teacher's office is not in the school building, but in the small building next door. Back and forth, five minutes is always required, and you have to climb the stairs.

Yang Huihui was so tired that she was out of breath, and before she could catch her breath when she came in, she announced first: "Teacher Sun is on leave today." This class will come to Mr. Xu later. ”

At this moment, everyone was in an uproar.

Lu Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and his voice was not suppressed, and he shouted directly.

Yan Shu still didn't look back.

This time he was sweating through his clothes. Because I was wearing a coat, when I sweated, my body felt like I was trapped in a steamer. But he didn't feel hot, only cold.

He couldn't hear the rest of the room anymore.

He twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the back of the classroom.

Teacher Sun's face, like in the previous two classes, was embedded in the glass of the back door. Those eyes stared at him.