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Chapter 3 003: Yan Rumingyue, No. [-] High School's Signature

Senior three, class one.

Cheng Yanning and Zhen Mingxin stepped into the classroom, greeted with laughter.

"The confession came out of nowhere, haha."

"Squad leader, at least give me some feedback."

"The little beauty is quite hot."

"I think Director Yan is so angry that he's dying of joy."

The graduating class itself has a heavy workload, and the students also have a sense of urgency, so it is rare to joke around.But Ancheng No. [-] Middle School is a provincial model middle school. Everyone in Class [-] of Senior Three is a seedling of a key university. Because the future is bright, the atmosphere in the class has always been relatively harmonious.

In particular, today's matter involves this squad leader.

Cheng Yanning is the signature of No. [-] Middle School.

From the first day he entered the No. [-] Middle School, he has been firmly sitting at the top of the whole class in all exams, without exception. He has developed in a balanced manner in all subjects. god.There are a lot of girls who are obsessed with him in school. He is the kind of boy who will be stopped by girls to hand over love letters when he goes to the toilet between classes.

However, it was unprecedented to be as bold as Zhen Mingzhu.

Class [-] of Senior Three was on the first floor, and they could see the farce outside just now through the window, so naturally they would not miss the opportunity to make fun of the class monitor.

Under the interesting eyes of dozens of eyes in the classroom, Cheng Yanning announced calmly: "The physical education teacher is not here, this class is self-study."

"what!"

"It's only been a few days since school started!"

"I can't stand it."

The wailing sounded all over the classroom, and no one was in the mood to tease him immediately.

Cheng Yanning returned to his seat and opened the simulation volume.

He is tall and good at studying, and the teacher didn't want to make him sit too far back. After asking his opinion, he gave him a seat near the window in the middle on the right side of the classroom.

After Zhen Mingxin took her seat, she subconsciously turned her head and glanced at him.

The boy didn't seem to be affected by the farce just now, his eyebrows were lowered, his face was expressionless, as usual, his slender fingers with well-defined bones were holding the pen, and he looked like he had no other thoughts.

"Are you worried?" A female voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Zhen Mingxin looked back and asked with a smile, "What?"

Song Anru, who was at the same table, pouted in the direction of Cheng Yanning, and said in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know that you like the monitor, don't worry, how can he like that kind of little girl."

"I don't know what you're talking about." Zhen Mingxin lowered her head and flipped through the book.

Song Anru: "..."

Disappointed, she lowered her head and continued with the questions.

The classroom soon completely fell silent, only the sound of flipping books could be heard from time to time, mixed with the rustle of writing, and occasionally a sentence or two of soft discussion.

"Clang—clang—"

The crisp sound of knocking on the glass suddenly came in.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a girl laughing while holding a broom outside the middle window on the right.

Cheng Yanning: "..."

He heard a burst of laughter from all around.

He ignored it and lowered his head again.

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outside the window.

Zhen Mingzhu's bright smile froze for a moment, and she quickly recovered, standing there, tilting her head and looking Cheng Yanning up and down.

The man at the desk doing the calculations was cold and alienated, and it was easy to remind people of the bright and bright moon in the autumn night. He was born with a good appearance, with picturesque eyebrows, a straight nose and thin lips.At this moment, those two beautiful thin lips were slightly pursed, almost forming a line, against his sharp outline, creating a sense of sharpness, and it also reminded her suddenly of an ancient Chinese saying: "It can be seen from a distance but not played with." Yan."

When Zhen Mingzhu was thinking wildly, a hand suddenly fell on her shoulder.

"Who is it!" She turned her head impatiently, and met the man's angry face.The next moment, she forced out a smile, "Boss, what a coincidence."

"What are you doing here?" the man with a long face asked knowingly.

Ma Pingchuan, the head teacher of Grade [-], is tall and has a long face. He teaches politics. He is usually serious and well-known in the school.He suddenly appeared with a stack of papers in his arms. Everyone in the classroom looked at Zhen Mingzhu's flattering smile and burst into laughter.

Zhen Mingzhu raised the broom in her hand: "Director Yan punished me to sweep the floor."

It's so shameless to make a mistake.

Ma Pingchuan didn't want to lose face in front of other students, so he gave her a cold look: "What are you sweeping? Didn't hear the class bell!"

"Then Director Yan..."

Ma Pingchuan tightened his thick black eyebrows, looked up from a distance, and gave orders: "Let those on the playground come back to me!"

Zhen Mingzhu let out an oh, and ran away dragging her broom.

She is a well-known troubled girl on campus, but she belongs to the kind of student who keeps making small mistakes but never makes big ones. She comes from a good family and is smart, but her grades are so-so but she is not at the bottom of the class. Most teachers just turn a blind eye.

Ma Pingchuan looked at her back, and then thought about the laughter of several teachers in the office just because of her alarming voice on the campus, and became angry.

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Grade [-] Class.

Qin Yuan and his group dragged their brooms and stood outside the door, shouting: "Report—"

"Get out." As soon as Ma Pingchuan finished speaking, there was a burst of suffocated laughter in the class, and the students all looked towards the door in unison.

Qin Yuan and the others entered the door.

Ma Pingchuan glanced sullenly: "Go and stand at the back."

Standing as punishment is the most common treatment. Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled, and held up the broom to the last row, standing obliquely in a dazed manner.Next to him are Zhen Mingzhu with an indifferent face, Xu Mengze with a calm face wearing glasses, and Li Chenggong who is slightly fat and cheerful.

Ma Pingchuan wanted to teach them a lesson, but seeing the class bell rang for a while, he suppressed his emotions and opened the grade book in his hand, and said in a harsh tone: "There is no new class this session, let me tell you about the basic exam." Grades, listen carefully."

The whole classroom was suddenly silent.

According to the entrance examination results, one point higher is the key class and the ordinary class.Among them, there are four key classes, and the overall level of students in classes 50 to 50 is the same. There are 500 students in each class, including the top [-] students in the whole class.In addition to the key classes, Classes [-] to [-] are ordinary classes, with [-] students in each class, and [-] students after the entire class is recruited.

Of course, this is without counting transfer students.

Ma Pingchuan turned the grade book to the last page, and read out the last one in a low tone: "Liu Meili, the class rank is 69, and the grade rank is [-]."

"Pfft, haha." His voice fell to the ground, and there was a burst of low laughter in the classroom.

"What are you laughing at?" Ma Pingchuan slammed the grade book shut, furious, "What's so funny! You think it's an honor to be the bottom one in the class, don't you think! Li Chenggong, stand on the podium for me!"

"It's not me who took the last place in the exam!"

"It's reasonable to say you, come up!"

Under Ma Pingchuan's gloomy gaze, Li Chenggong stood on the podium with his mouth curled.

Zhen Mingzhu waved his broom at him, caught a glimpse of Ma Pingchuan's gloomy face and quickly stood up, posing as a good student listening carefully.

　Good morning, little cuties.

　　Ah Jin is back, how are you still there?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)