Chapter 3 Chinese Lessons

"Long time no see, Shen Lianchu!"

When Shen Lianchu heard this, he was a little confused, and thought that Chen Rundong was a little angry about what happened just now, and his face was originally blushing because of Chen Rundong's sudden head touching and killing, and he was also a little panicked.

"Ahh You. You. Can you stop killing me! ”

When Chen Rundong saw Shen Lianchu like this, he knew that this girl definitely misunderstood something. But Chen Rundong really didn't know how to explain this sentence, after all, even he felt that this sentence was a little inexplicable.

So, Chen Rundong simply didn't explain, and directly chose to change the topic.

"What's that next lesson? I don't remember. ”

"Language. Wen. Lesson"

The girl was still blushing, but replied quickly.

got the girl's reply, but Chen Rundong suddenly had a toothache, and he didn't know how to start the topic at all after 18 years of maternal solo.

There was also a strange awkward atmosphere between the two.

Fortunately, the bell rang again at the right time, preventing the continuation of this awkward atmosphere.

Chinese teacher Gu Anhe also walked into the classroom at the same time and asked everyone to open the 42 pages of the Chinese exercise book.

Chen Rundong breathed a sigh of relief, listened to the words of the Chinese teacher, took out the Chinese exercise book from his schoolbag, and turned to the corresponding page of the Chinese homework book.

Sure enough, there was a blank slate.

But fortunately, as far as Chen Rundong remembers, the Chinese teacher's homework in the third year of high school is usually completed directly in class, which means that Chen Rundong does not have to copy it like math homework.

Chen Rundong breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise, there would be a modern literature appreciation and analysis question in this language homework, not to mention the words to be copied, and it was not easy to copy, but anyone who copied something similar would be called to the office directly.

It's a pity that Chen Rundong remembered this habit of the Chinese teacher, but did not think of another habit of the Chinese teacher.

That is, I like to ask my classmates to answer questions in class.

However, coincidentally, Gu Anhe on the stage held the Chinese exercise book and randomly named his name.

"Chen Rundong!"

"Tell me what is the answer to this first question?"

Chen Rundong's expression froze, and he could only get up from his seat, thinking about waiting for a while to make this question on the spot in front of his blank exercise book.

But as soon as he lowered his head, Chen Rundong was stunned, there was still a Chinese exercise book on his seat, but it was full of words, and even next to each option of each multiple-choice question, there were annotations and changes.

It's just that the handwriting on it is elegant and beautiful, and the words are neatly and squarely arranged, inadvertently revealing a calligraphy atmosphere. But this character is obviously not something that Chen Rundong can write, and his character can only be called not ugly.

Almost without much thought, Chen Rundong knew in his heart, who else was the stupid girl besides Shen Lianchu?

It is not appropriate to think too much about it at the moment, Chen Rundong naturally and neatly read it according to the clean handwriting on the exercise book.

"The answer to the first question is A, and B is wrong in crimson, and it should be read in the first tone, not the fourth tone; C is wrong in the preserved fruit, read fu, the third tone; D is wrong in the collapse of the collapse, should be tan, the first sound. ”

When the Chinese teacher heard Chen Rundong, he nodded with satisfaction, and at the same time raised his hand to signal Chen Rundong to sit down.

"Well, Chen Rundong's answer is very correct."

Chen Rundong also sat down instantly, and after the Chinese teacher's eyes shifted to other places slightly, he picked up Shen Lianchu's Chinese exercise book, lowered his hand, put the book under the table, and handed it to Shen Lianchu's seat at an angle that the Chinese teacher could not see.

Shen Lianchu simultaneously stretched out his white tender hand to get the Chinese exercise book handed over by Chen Rundong.

At the moment of handing over the books, Chen Rundong intentionally or unintentionally, his fingers gently swiped from Shen Lianchu's palm, and felt the warm and jade-like texture of the girl's palm.

The palm of the hand was originally a denser area of nerves, so Shen Lianchu immediately sensed Chen Rundong's badness, and only felt that with the palm of the hand as the source, a warm current flowed through the whole body, like an electric shock.

"Ahh

Shen Lianchu obviously didn't expect this stubble, and exclaimed in surprise, his emerald face was almost covered with redness, but he realized that he was in Chinese class now, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Fortunately, the whole class was in class, and the Chinese teacher's lecture was subdued, and Shen Lianchu's voice was not loud, so it did not attract many people's attention.

Shen Lianchu quickly glanced around, and found that no one was looking, so he relaxed a little, removed his hand from his mouth, and then glared at Chen Rundong fiercely, only to see Chen Rundong looking at him with a wicked smile.

This bad guy!

Shen Lianchu glared at him in shame again, but he didn't know what to do to respond, so he turned his head, stopped paying attention to him, and went to listen carefully.

At the same time, Li Mingjing walked in through the back door and returned to his place.

The Chinese teacher glanced at it, didn't look any more, and continued to lecture. He already knew about Li Mingjing, because when class ended, he happened to be chatting in the head teacher's office.

"Done scolding?"

Chen Rundong asked in a low voice.

"No, Sir Ye asked me to come back and get my math homework book."

Li Mingjing smiled bitterly, where can he write any math homework, the usual math homework is copied in full, and this time he went to the office directly after class, and he didn't have time to copy it at all.

Now it was carefully checked by the math teacher on the spot, and this is not the end?

Flutter~

Chen Rundong, a bad friend, laughed out loud without morality.

Shen Lianchu, who seemed to be listening carefully to the lecture on the side, but in fact, had been eavesdropping, couldn't help it, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

And it was this smile that was accurately captured by Chen Rundong, perhaps because of the Xi Shi in the eyes of his lover, this smile was particularly moving in Chen Rundong's eyes, which made him lose his mind for about two or three seconds.

Shen Lianchu naturally couldn't have noticed Chen Rundong's distraction like an idiot, turned his head, and wanted to glare at Chen Rundong again, but thinking of this guy's badness, he quickly turned around, and Gu Zi blushed.

All this was seen by Li Mingjing, and it was as if he had received 10,000 critical hits, and the resentment in his eyes when he looked at Chen Rundong almost turned into substance, like a little woman who had been let down, and Chen Rundong was furious.

However, Li Mingjing's posture did not last long, and he soon walked to the office with melancholy steps.

As a result, only the world in which Lee Myung-kyung was injured was formed.

Because Li Mingjing's math homework was not only not written, but also under Ye Sir's detailed scrutiny, it was discovered that all Li Mingjing's previous homework was copied.

Ye Shaohua, who was already angry, exploded directly, and Ye Shaohua's angry scolding in the office at that time penetrated the three classrooms, and the classroom of the thirty-fourth class of high school was still very clear.

According to Li Mingjing's own complaints, Ye Shaohua asked him to list all the formulas in the math book, and then copy them 50 times, requiring neat handwriting, and attaching an 800-word review.