"Bell bell bell ~"

The recess officially ended, and the last class of the morning began.

Listening to the ringtone, Yun Sangyu still has a feeling of being in the clouds:

How is it so unreal?

Did you really sit in the classroom?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh on my face.

Duffy kept an eye on his new tablemate, and of course he saw his table mate laughing.

Forehead....

"Sang Yu, what are you laughing at?" Ask.

Is there anything funny going on?

Yun Sangyu narrowed his expression and coughed again:

"Nothing, nothing."

How to explain this, the more you explain it, the more confusing it becomes!

So, it's better not to explain.

Duffy also wanted to ask, the English teacher had already come in.

Yun Sangyu hadn't had time to get the book yet, and there was nothing on the table.

Fortunately, the subject teachers should have received the news in advance, so there was no surprise.

After all, Yun Sangyu used to be the favorite of all subject teachers.

Sure enough, in the next second, the English teacher spoke:

"Yun Sangyu."

Aha?

Is this being named?

Yun Sangyu stood up from his seat:

"Teacher!"

The English teacher is not very old, and he has only graduated for a few years, so he usually chats with his classmates, and everyone has a good relationship.

"Welcome back!"

This....

Before Yun Sangyu could answer, the English teacher continued:

"Come, everybody, give me a warm welcome."

When the words fell, the leader applauded.

Suddenly, the slap of "bang-la-la" rang out for a while.

Yun Sangyu swallowed several times before he said "Thank you" to the big guy.

Then he bowed deeply to the English teacher.

This respect is absolutely sincere.

"Well, sit down and review it."

What else can Yun Sangyu say?

Of course, in addition to agreeing or agreeing, you can't refuse, right?

After sitting down, Du Fei pulled Yun Sangyu's sleeve:

"Sang Yu, let's watch together."

"Okay, thank you."

Nothing, is it difficult to listen to heaven's book?

Although this table mate looks timid and cowardly, he is still very good.

.......

During the 40-minute class, the teacher explained the knowledge points throughout the whole process, and the students were very serious.

Even Yun Sangyu didn't stop in his mind.

Like a sponge absorbing water and moving, I engraved all the content of the teacher in my head, and I didn't let go of half a minute.

It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, it doesn't matter if you understand it or not, remember all the knowledge points first, which is the most important thing, and then slowly sort it out when you are free.

Don't look at it for forty minutes, these forty minutes are double the harvest for Yun Sangyu.

But for many students in the class, they may only absorb one-third, or a small number of people may not even absorb one-third.

For example, the two people in the last row against the wall have never heard the teacher lecture since the beginning of the class.

Jiang Song's burning gossip heart can't be extinguished.

So, I vigorously pulled Yuki next to me and asked.

"Brother Qi, tell me, what the hell is going on with that slug?"

Yuki squinted:

"What's going on?" Rhetorical question.

What questions does this guy ask?

If you don't ask, don't ask!

Jiang Song blinked his swarthy eyes:.

"Brother Qi, you and the slug, should you do it privately.... What's the situation, right?

Otherwise, how could you have done that to Yang Yuwei just now?"

The corners of You Qi's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he thought: Jiang Song, Jiang Song, you really dare to think about it!