Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 272
"Hi, Teacher Zhu."

Fang Di rushed to the front of Zhu Yan, shaking his high ponytail in a rainy look, and walked into the classroom.

Hey, Zheng Yifan didn't come?
Fang Di looked at the empty seats, and walked to the seat in three steps at a time. The moment he sat down, he caught a glimpse of a figure shaking on the podium.

Who is so ostentatious, playing handsome with every step, is Zheng Yifan handsome?
Teacher Zhu is here.

Fang Di glanced at the exquisite and fashionable Zhuyan by the front door, and hurriedly pulled out the English textbook from the pile of books.

teacher Zhu?

Su Keke immediately turned her head when she heard the sound, and a delicate and fashionable smile came into view instantly.

Su Keke quietly touched Li Mengmeng.

This is the makeup effect, light makeup and heavy application are always suitable.

Oh, digressing.

Su Keke turned her head and glanced at Zheng Yifan who was swaying slowly on the podium again. Is this person really ready to give a lecture?
Teacher Zhu is here.

Li Mengmeng glanced at the front door of the classroom, and then at Su Keke.

Why, look at the handsome guy by yourself, but don't let her look at it.

snort!Li Mengmeng snorted, turned her head and looked at Zheng Yifan twice more.

Suddenly whimsical low laugh, if Zheng Yifan was an English teacher, then her English would definitely be over a hundred.

Su Keke glanced at Li Mengmeng upon hearing this, then turned her head away again.

The nympho has happened again.

Zhu Yan glanced at Su Keke and Li Mengmeng at the front door, and then at Fang Di at the back. Her eyes followed the crowd and fixed on the podium in the classroom.

Playing handsome?

This can have.

Zhu Yan glanced at the love blanket she was carrying, it was much better than sleeping in class.

Well, going to sleep in class, Zhu Yan looked around the classroom, her eyebrows were a little tangled.

There were actually five people sleeping in the class, but there was only one blanket.

Who is it for?

Did she forget some attributive or something?
Standing at the front door of the classroom, Zhu Yan glanced round and round at the people sleeping on their stomachs in the classroom, and then glanced up at the clock on the back wall. Class was still 45 seconds away.

With the flickering of seconds, someone finally shifted their gaze to the front door of the classroom.

"Teacher Zhu is here." "Don't sleep now, the teacher is here."

The sound of Xixisuo sounded in the classroom, and everyone's eyes were swaying from left to right, until Zheng Yifan stepped off the podium, his eyes widened again.

The originally thought that the two divisions would compete for the stage, but unexpectedly, it does not exist!
The sound of Hu Lala turning the pages of the book rang out in the classroom.

Yi Lingfei, you're really cheating people without paying for your life!
How could they be so naive!
Zheng Yifan glanced at the clock on the back wall of the classroom, and walked to Wang Xiaoxiao's side under the attention of everyone.

Ok?Wang Xinyi turned her head, blinking her big eyes flickeringly, with a look of anticipation on her face, and directly ignored Teacher Zhu at the front door.

Is Zheng Yifan going to sit next to Xiao Yu?Pretty!

The next moment, she stuffed some snacks again, so that she couldn't look at the handsome guy.

Turning her head resentfully, seeing Teacher Zhu's gaze, she hurriedly sat up.

Ling Mochu was stunned for a moment, and from the corner of his eye, he spotted Zheng Yifan's school uniform at close range, I'll go!

Unexpectedly, it was cleaner than her clothes!

Ling Yuchu turned his head, and gently raised his hand to He Shiling's shoulder who was still sleeping on the table. Before he could speak, he was taken aback, and He Shiling was looking behind her with a smile on his face.

Ling Mochu curled his lips, turned his head, and looked at Wang Xinyi, whose face alternated between excitement and regret, what a nympho!
Wang Xiaoxiao stared at Zheng Yifan for two seconds, then blinked, step aside?
Zheng Yifan glanced at Geng Xinyu who had been staring at him from the corner of his eye, then looked at Wang Xiaoxiao and stepped aside.

Wang Xiaoxiao: Aren't you here to give lectures?

He glanced at the front door of the classroom.

I'll go, Teacher Zhu is here.

Zheng Yifan: Make way.

Wang Xiaoxiao: Are you going to pretend to be a hero and attend class again?

Zheng Yifan: Make way.

Wang Xiaoxiao: Go and sit with Fang Di.

What are you doing here?

He glanced at Fang Di, just in time to see Fang Di sending him his gaze.

Oh no, a group of people glanced over from time to time.

Sir, what does he want to do?

Zheng Yifan: Make way.

This Xiaoxiao's mind is not flexible, why is she looking left and right?
Make way!

Wang Xiaoxiao: You are cruel!
I couldn't afford it, so I had to hide.

Xiao Yu is sorry.

Wang Xiaoxiao took the pencil case and English textbook, stood up, turned and walked to the back of the classroom.

All beings, "..."

give way?

Accompanying the lectures in a fair and aboveboard way?

They glanced at Zheng Yifan and Geng Xinyu, then turned to look at Zhu Yan at the front door of the classroom, hey, what is the teacher holding in his hand?
Zheng Yifan sat down with a smile, put the English textbook on the table, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at the podium intently.

Geng Xinyu, "..."

Xiaoxiao, it's too dishonest.

This left her behind.

Geng Xinyu watched Wang Xiaoxiao walk to the northeast corner of the classroom, was startled for a moment, then turned around and walked to the front door of the classroom, and sat in the empty seat next to Fang Di under Fang Di's bewildered expression.

Turning around, I found that Zheng Yifan had already sat beside him.

"Why are you here?" Geng Xinyu asked in a low voice.

"Accompany you to the class." Zheng Yifan smiled without changing his expression, then turned his head to look at Geng Xinyu, "Are you moved?"

Geng Xinyu, "..."

Moving?

Why should she be moved?

"Moved." He Shiling's laughter came quietly from the front.

Geng Xinyu, "..."

Isn't Xiao Lingling sleeping?
Fake sleep?

Zheng Yifan, "..."

Little Plague God is obviously sleeping?

Pretending to be asleep?

"Not bad, pretty." He Shiling smiled and glanced at Zheng Yifan, then turned her head away.

Really smart.

Zheng Yifan, "..."

Pretty?He is obviously handsome, okay!
Little Plague God's vocabulary is too poor, so he needs to study Chinese well.

Geng Xinyu, "..."

Pretty?Is this an affirmation of Zheng Yifan's actions?

Geng Xinyu glanced at Zheng Yifan, what did you do to Xiao Lingling?

Zheng Yifan: Of course I want to sit here.

To save others from coveting his beauty, so that he can't sleep peacefully.

Geng Xinyu: What are you looking at?

Look at the eyes and pluck them out for you.I owe a beating!
Suddenly thinking of the rumors between classes, he reached out and took off the "Xi Murong Poetry Collection" from the pile of books, and threw it in front of Zheng Yifan.

Zheng Yifan: Want to return that thick book?
Zheng Yifan pushed the book over again, no way!
Geng Xinyu: Return it to you.

Geng Xinyu pushed the book over again.

The two are clean, each is safe.

Zheng Yifan: Song Ci is no longer needed?
Zheng Yifan pushed the book in front of Geng Xinyu.

Geng Xinyu: Don't bother me.

Pushing the book over, he raised his hand, put his arms on the table, and turned his head away from the window.

Zheng Yifan: ...

My temper has grown.

good.From now on, no one would dare to provoke her, let alone like her.

Zheng Yifan smiled, and quietly put the book on the pile of books in front of Geng Xinyu.

He erected the English textbook in front of him, glanced at Zhu Yan at the front door of the classroom, and buried his head in.

He likes sleeping in English class the most, especially the class with a beautiful female teacher.

The interaction between these two is too, sloppy.

Everyone lowered their heads one after another, and ate a handful of dog food suddenly.

Standing at the front door of the classroom, Zhu Yan couldn't help laughing, there was a very handsome freshman in the class.

Oh no, it looks familiar!

Could it be Zheng Yifan?
Zhu Yan looked at Wang Xiaoxiao who was forcibly transposed, laughed, and walked into the classroom. When she got to the podium, a crisp bell rang, "Ding——"

(End of this chapter)