Um? Poor, poor student?
Li Mengmeng was startled for a moment, glanced at Zhu Yan on the podium, and pushed Su Keke.
Su Keke turned around, what's wrong?
"Was that Zheng Yifan's voice just now?"
Li Mengmeng pulled Su Keke's sleeve and said softly, then quietly passed Su Keke and glanced to the left side of the classroom.
"It seems," Su Keke turned around and glanced, "The person is right, and the voice seems to be right too."
"This voice is too, too." Li Mengmeng glanced to the left side of the classroom again, "It's too un-Zheng Yifan."
snort. Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at Su Keke and Li Mengmeng, but no, the voice was indeed very unlike Zheng Yifan.
If it hadn't been for the fact that she had witnessed the man snatching her seat, she would have doubted the owner of the voice.
who? Fang Di glanced at the two people in front of him, Zheng Yifan?
Is he here? where is he?
Fang Di leaned back and glanced around the classroom. Was Wang Xiaoxiao's seat taken away by Zheng Yifan?
However, the owner of this voice is clearly not Zheng Yifan’s voice!
Fang Di sighed and turned his head again, only to see the back of his head.
Isn’t Zheng Yifan sick?
Instead of sitting in such a good seat next to him, he ran to grab Wang Xiaoxiao's seat.
Fang Di looked at Wang Xiaoxiao and lowered his head thoughtfully.
Wang Xiaoxiao must be dazzled.
This voice is clearly that of an idiot. For people like Zheng Yifan, he is a poor student.
If he is a poor student, what about them?
That person is definitely not Zheng Yifan!
Fang Di raised his hand and flipped through the English textbook in front of him. He reached out and touched the folded light green letter paper in the drawer again.
He raised his head and glanced at Zhu Yan on the podium, wondering how Teacher Zhu was going to deal with this poor student.
Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at Fang Di and flipped through the English textbook in front of him. It didn't matter if he believed it or not.
Whether Zheng Yifan was a poor student or not had nothing to do with her.
She just felt strange that the yellow lump suddenly disappeared.
He raised his head and glanced to the left, and the blue and white school uniform came into view.
Wang Xiaoxiao was startled for a moment, hey, this is it, he fell down again?
I don’t give Teacher Zhu any face at all.
Poor Students? Tan Lin turned her head to Zheng Yifan and saw only the back of a very handsome head.
Is this a sign of self-degradation?
Tan Lin lowered her head and stared at the book in front of her.
The cloud that I had been looking up to actually came down for a burst of rain.
Tan Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, reached out to touch the locked diary in the drawer, and then quietly pulled her hand away.
Gu Yao quietly looked at Tan Lin out of the corner of his eye, feeling strange.
There is something unusual about Tan Linjin!
Well, I accidentally glanced at Fang Di on the right, and felt relieved again.
Everyone was a little weird today, even Fang Di couldn't help but look over and over again, let alone Su Keke and Li Mengmeng, they were two nymphomaniacs, their eyes were about to fall out.
Gu Yao curled his lips and glanced at the podium. Before he saw Zhu Yan's expression, he was attracted by Lin Yijie's wide eyes in front of him.
This expression is too exaggerated, it could be used as an extra.
Is it necessary to attract attention like that? Gu Yao glanced at Lin Yijie, and then at Dong Huihui next to him, with an expressionless and cold face under the thick bangs.
From this point of view, Tan Lin is the most normal.
Gu Yao lowered her head and glanced at Tan Lin earnestly out of the corner of her eye. She had thought that Tan Lin was finally attracted by Zheng Yifan's beauty.
Now it seems that I have thought too much. This is an unconscious person.
No, Gu Yao suddenly remembered what Tan Lin had said before and couldn't help but stare at Tan Lin again.
This is a man who can carry things clearly.
I don’t know what kind of person can catch her eye.
Gu Yao suddenly chuckled. He seemed to be a little abnormal. He raised his hand and scratched the hair beside his ears. He sat up straighter and looked up at Zhu Yan on the podium.
I don’t know how Teacher Zhu will deal with this “poor student”!
So looking forward to it.
"cough……"
Xu Renming choked and coughed at the earthy words he didn't know where they came from, and quickly covered his mouth.
Does that come from his elder brother? In his heart, brother exists like a god.
Did he hear the intermittent obscene noises wrongly? Or is someone pretending to be his brother?
Where did this poor student come from?
Xu Renming looked faintly towards the left front of the classroom, resisting the urge to stand up and walk over to see what was going on.
"Is that your brother's voice?" Zhou Yuchen turned to look at Xu Renming, "Why are you blushing?"
"I, I, am I blushing?" Xu Renming pushed up the black glasses on the bridge of his nose, "I guess so."
blush? joke! He never knew what blushing was.
He was just a little excited. Was there someone pretending to be my brother?
No, Geng Xinyu must have been violent to my brother, and he couldn't beat her.
Xu Renming suddenly remembered what he saw in front of the rockery yesterday.
I must have been forced to do so!
"What?" Zhou Yuchen raised his hand and touched Xu Renming's forehead, "You don't have a fever?"
I can’t even recognize my brother’s voice!
"Take your hand away." Xu Renming pushed Zhou Yuchen's hand away, "You just have a fever."
"How many brothers do you have?" Zhou Yuchen asked as he rolled his eyes.
Um? Xu Renming looked at Zhou Yuchen for three seconds, hesitated and said, "One."
There is only one Zheng Yifan, and of course there is only one brother.
Well, that's right. Xu Renming blinked hard, poor brother.
If you can't sit next to the gentle Fang Di, why would you sit next to that violent girl?
It also caused him to inadvertently mistake the back of Wang Xiaoxiao's short hair for his brother's.
"Oh." Zhou Yuchen responded and nodded, "I almost thought Zheng Yifan had a twin brother."
Tang Ji nodded.
After looking at the two people in front of him, he almost thought so.
This two-fool style was completely inconsistent with the Zheng Yifan he had in mind.
"What do you think?" Tang Ji turned to look at Ling Chuyang.
"None of your business or mine."
Ling Chuyang glanced at Tang Ji, when will this gossiping heart stop for a while?
He is in the top fifty of his grade.
Ling Chuyang glanced towards the left front of the classroom, Huh?
What about that bright yellow mess?
So, what's going on with that gentle light blue?
Is this considered an indirect skin-to-skin kiss?
Ling Chuyang straightened his back. Zheng Yifan's blue and white school uniform was particularly eye-catching!
Geng Xinyu, why are you considered someone's rumored girlfriend? You don't care!
What? Tang Ji was startled by Ling Chuyang who suddenly sat up, and straightened his back quickly. Teacher Zhu came over?
Didn't I ask him just now, what is he afraid of?
Thinking like this, Tang Ji leaned forward slightly and looked forward, huh?
Why is Teacher Zhu looking at him?
Although, he is also a poor student. But, he is not Zheng Yifan!
Um? Poor Students?
Geng Xinyu turned to look at Zheng Yifan, what trouble was going to happen again?
Sitting right under his nose, he was still uneasy. If he had known about it, he would have kicked him to Fang Di.
Geng Xinyu glanced at the surprised looks thrown at her and put her right hand on the table.
Out of sight out of mind.
No, this voice was so scary that it changed? Is his English poor?
If your Chinese language is not very good and your English is very poor, why should you volunteer to give her tutoring lessons?
Isn't this, it's obvious that he wants to trick her!
Uncle's! When she is very free and needs to be teased!
Geng Xinyu thought for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zheng Yifan who was lying on the table.
I go!
This situation is exactly the same as before he became a "bad student". He tilted his head and rested it on his right arm, and put his left hand on the table and tapped the table.
Acting cool?
Geng Xinyu blinked without dazzling. The man continued his previous actions, with the same expression on his face, staring at her with a warm smile.
Were you in a daze just now?
Geng Xinyu subconsciously put down her right arm on the table, moved it to the left, leaned against the wall, put her left hand under the table, and stared at Zheng Yifan's slender, clean and well-jointed hand from the corner of her eye. Shaking his feet.
If you dare to bring your left hand over again, she won't be polite.
Um? Ling Mengchu, who turned around, happened to see this scene and opened his eyes slightly, "Are these two people looking at each other endlessly?"
What is Zheng Yifan doing?
Huh? The fingers are so beautiful!
The nails are long, clean, full and round, and neatly trimmed.
These hands are very suitable for playing the piano.
Ling Mengchu couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and nodded rhythmically following the beautiful fingers.
What a pair of beautiful hands that understand vocal music!
"Ahem -" Zhu Yan on the podium cleared her throat and glanced around the classroom to look at Zheng Yifan's classmates, "In my eyes, there are no bad students, you are all the best."
Um? When all the beings heard this, they instantly turned their gaze and looked at Zhu Yan on the podium.
You don't play according to the routine, Teacher Zhu's lines are wrong.
What they hear most is that you are the worst students I teach.
"You are all the best students." Zhu Yan smiled and paused, "Just like the poor student just now, he is actually very good."
All living beings, "..."
Teacher Zhu is telling the truth!
Of course the poor student is excellent. He is number one in the school. How can he not be outstanding?
"You know, don't you know?" Zhu Yan said with a smile, her beady voice resounding in the classroom, "I appreciate poor students like this the most."
All living beings looked at each other.
What? Know, don’t know, still (Part 1)?
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