Chapter 27

After class, ye Huang cleaned up his things and went to song Qian beside lanmuxi.

Song Qian seems to be very nostalgic about this seat, some do not want to leave, she pouted her mouth sitting on the seat, also did not mean to leave.

Ye Huang gently put his books on Song Qian's desk and said, "Song Qian, do you want me to help you carry things to the back?"

Song Qian said with a cold face: "no need." And then he picked up the things in the table. Because they were front and back tables, they moved things very quickly, and all the things were moved out in five minutes.

If the tables at the same table are not connected together, I will directly change the table. Ye Huang thinks in his heart that he does not know what the next class is. He asks LAN Muxi: "what class is next?"

Blue Muxi gently licked his lips, took out the mathematics book from his bookshelf, and said in a soft voice: "the next class is math class." Xia Hena bit her lower lip, looked back at Ye Huang, then hooked her head to find the math book from her schoolbag and opened the book. Zhang Fenghui is in the left back corner of the class. She sees everything clearly. Ye, a little worried, looks at Xia Hena, and then looks at Ye Huang with an indefinable disgust in her eyes. Obviously, she regarded Ye Huang as a big radish.

"Well, thank you." Ye Huang skillfully took out the English book from the desk and put it on the desk. He opened the new English book and waited for the arrival of mathematics class.

Lee Kuan Yew suddenly jumped out of his back, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hello! Brother Huang, you are too good! Dare to confront our teacher Guo face to face! It's still so hot. It's the first time I've seen Mr. Guo's flat food. "

"Ha ha, it's nothing. It's not a bet. If you lose, it will be miserable." Ye Huang said with a smile that he had actually reduced his difficulty and was admitted to the provincial key one middle school? He can be admitted in the last life, why not in this life? What's more, I still have a computer in my head.

"Brother Huang, I believe you, you will be able to climb. Then you must let him stand on the platform of our class and shout that I am a pig a hundred times."

"Well, look at him." "Ye Huang's mouth a Qiao," you this guy, will still think of a way to survive the bombing of.. " As soon as he finished this sentence, Lee Kuan Yew withered, and it was really the eggplant that had been hit by frost.

LAN Muxi frowned a little when he was so arrogant. Although she had a good impression of him, she even dared to boast about Haikou even though she had a good impression on him. It's really bold of him to boast about Haikou, but I can't say that he really has the ability? Blue Muxi's small head suddenly came up with such an idea, she shook her head to throw out their own wishful thinking, and then bent down to concentrate on reading math books.

"This guy is really at the same table with lanmuxi! He doesn't really want to learn. "

"Forget it, he? I think he is interested in our school flower lanmuxi. It must be so. He bet with the teacher that he sat next to lanmuxi because of his bad heart. "

"I think it's the same. I knew I'd bet with my teacher, Wuwuwuwu..."

"Forget it, if it's you, you will be torn to pieces by the teacher before you say your conditions. Maybe you can take it out and bake it on the barbecue."

"Damn it! Don't belittle me so much. I'm serious. Do you think he will study hard? I really want to see Guo Baomin standing on the platform and saying that he is a pig. He has made us miserable this year. "

"Ha ha, he didn't study for more than a year. He fell from the third place in the class to the third from the bottom. The track of his degeneration is amazing..."

"Yes..."

Ye Huang's ear power is not bad now. Although he doesn't have the ability to open the "God's ear", he is much better than normal people. He listens to all these comments in his heart.

With a faint smile, ye Huang turned over a page of the book. These comments are meaningless. Everything in the future will give you the best answer.

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"Click, click, click..." The familiar sound of high-heeled shoes came from outside the classroom. All the students in the class were sitting in a critical position, waiting for Mr. Jiang's arrival. Every step seemed to step on the hearts of all the young men and girls, making slight ripples.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, the gate of memory opened instantly, and countless memories flooded into his heart.

Mathematics teacher Jiang Yachun is the most beautiful teacher in the school. She can be said to be the YY object of all teachers and students in the school. Why do you say so? Because she's got three points! The first point is that she is just a year old, and she is very young and young. It is said that she was directly assigned to teach here after graduating from Jiang University. In her life, ye Huang has not paid attention to her since her family accident. Later, she went to high school and vaguely heard one or two pieces of information about her. It seems that she has taught two times After that, there was no news of the students' resignation.

The second point is that she is really too beautiful, beautiful beyond words, although she usually wears very conservative, but still can not cover up the fact that she is super good.

The third and most important point is that Jiang Yachun has no boyfriend.These three points together make people think that YY can't work.

Creak -

as the door of the classroom creaks, the door opens. The first thing that enters the class's attention is a long and moving beautiful leg. The leg is wrapped with a layer of meat colored silk stockings, which perfectly shows the beautiful and moving curve from the lower leg to the thigh.

Then Jiang Yachun went directly into the classroom. She saw her black and bright hair spread over her shoulders, which was smooth and moving. She had a pair of touching big eyes, full and warm red lips, and a very touching nose. Her whole body revealed a mature knowledge of the United States, although not rich in scholarly atmosphere, but just right to add her beauty. But the most moving thing about her is more than that. The full chest almost broke the coat, and the slender waist made people doubt whether they could support her for a long time. The word "perfect curve" seemed to be born for her. I saw her mouth with a faint smile, directly captured the mind.

This kind of charm, I'm afraid that experienced old men may not be able to hold on to it, let alone a group of children in the class.

Jiang Yachun stood on the platform with his math book in his arms and said softly, "good morning, students."