Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 11
The fan turned on as if it was not turned on, but there was no wind when it was turned on. It was lonely when it was turned on, but it was fine if there was no wind, and the noise was still loud, which made people feel annoyed.

Many smart students brought small fans to blow on the table, stacked books high to block them, and the teachers in class turned a blind eye. As long as the classroom discipline is not disturbed, everything is easy to talk about.

On the contrary, the leaders who usually come to patrol the classroom will confiscate it when they see it, saying that it will affect learning, not doing their job properly, and heresy is quite powerful.

The students only dared to be angry and dare not speak out. On the surface, they were submissive, and quickly nodded in agreement, cursing behind their backs, and almost even greeted their parents.

Grade [-] Class [-] Classroom
This is a math class. The math teacher is from the Northeast. In addition, the teacher is not strict in class, and the classroom atmosphere is active. You can chat at any time after completing the questions.

"Recall what you learned in the last class, do a few exercises, learn a new lesson, and then chat, drink water, go to the bathroom, whatever."

As soon as the class bell rang, the math teacher walked in slowly, with his hands behind his back, carrying a stack of test papers. After counting the test papers, he asked the class representative to hand them out, and passed them on one by one. .

Originally, there was quite a lot of restlessness in the class, and because of the hot weather, the temper became a little bit bigger. Hearing what the math teacher said, the voice of complaining gradually quieted down, and he started to write the paper with a brush.

After finishing, you can do whatever you want, chat if you want, and do whatever you want. The method of first bitterness and sweetness is still more popular, at least it still works for now.

At the penultimate table in the fourth group, Shen Wanyi took the test papers from the front, took two out of them, and passed them to the back table.

Put one on the left side of you and press it with a book to avoid being blown to the ground by the wind, and put the other on the table separated by the [-]th parallel, and take out a book from it to press it down.

After making sure that the test paper would not be dropped by something, Shen Wanyi took out her own test paper to do it, holding a pen in her slender hand, sitting upright, and wearing a loose short-sleeved school uniform, making her look even more slender.

The girl's expression was very serious and focused, as if only the questions on the paper were in her lowered eyes, when encountering a complicated question, her delicate eyebrows frowned, and the tip of the pen wrote and drew on the draft paper, listing out step by step step.

Finally solved the problem, checked the calculation several times, and wrote the final answer on the paper. At this time, the frown was gradually loosened, and the light continued to fall on the next question.

Zhao Qiuyi at the back table poked the girl who was immersed in the problem with a pen cap, and her small face was about to wrinkle into a bitter gourd shape, "Wanwan, how to do this problem, I don't understand it, why can't I explain it to the teacher?" Too the same?"

It seems that I am really stumped by this question, without the slightest clue, the more I think about it, the more irritable my head is, it is about to explode.

Shen Wanyi glanced at the back, listed the steps of solving the problem in detail on the draft paper, then explained it again, and asked patiently, "Speaking like this, do you understand?"

Zhao Qiuyi nodded, suddenly realized, smiled openly, and couldn't help sighing, "Wan Wan, you are really my brains, I love you so much, class is over, your deskmate hasn't come back yet, where did it all go?"

Shen Wanyi shook her head, expressing that she didn't know, her deskmate had always been a ghost, she came and went without a trace, and she didn't see her several times a day.

　High school memories ∽ still short of a thousand words, not enough time

　　
　
(End of this chapter)