Chapter 9

The head teacher of class 18, their math teacher, is an old teacher in his fifties, named Yang daoshen.

There was not a few white hair left on the top of the head, showing a large bald scalp.

The wrinkles crisscross on the surface, like the gullies and gullies on the plateau.

In a pair of old rimless glasses, the eyes always narrow into a slit, looking listless.

The way he lectured was as old-fashioned as his people, and it was still the same as that of decades ago.

No matter how serious the students are, they will feel sleepy in his class.

And he realized that he was going to retire in a few years anyway, so he didn't have much passion.

For some students' small movements, it is often pretended not to see.

For example, Qin Long's yellow hair, Xiao Pang Zhou Hao's comic books...

and Yehong, who is sleeping soundly.

He just glanced at Yehong and took out his teaching plan and textbook as if nothing had happened.

The old man's peaceful voice sounded slowly: "everyone, open page 12 of the textbook, what we are learning today is function...

the class is very quiet, only Yang daoshen's chalk strokes across the blackboard, and the occasional sound of turning books.

Suddenly, in the middle of class, an out of date voice came to mind in the classroom.

"Report!"

Yang daoshen turned around and frowned and asked, "Qin long, what can I do for you?"

The man who suddenly raised his hands to stand up was Qin long.

The corner of Qin Long's mouth aroused a smile of evil and pointed to Yehong in the last row. He said in a loud voice: "Mr. Yang, I report Yehong that he sleeps every day, which affects my study."

Hearing this, the people nearby couldn't help laughing.

Qin long is a playboy who has nothing to do all day and only knows how to pick up girls. When can he dare to say that others have affected his study?

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But no one tried to dissuade him, because they all heard the strong smell of gunpowder in Qin Long's mouth.

This Qin long is obviously aimed at Yehong, or else he sleeps so much in class, why should he name Yehong?

In addition to Zhang Xuewei, everyone showed the eyes of watching the good play.

Yang daoshen frowned: "Zhang Xuewei, call your deskmate."

Zhang Xuewei looks anxious, gently pushed Night Hong body: "ah Hong, wake up quickly."

But night Hong has no response, at this time he is immersed in the future dream.

"Look, teacher! The boy didn't pay any attention to you Qin long was angry. "He not only affected me, but also affected Xuewei's study."

"Ah?" When she heard that she was called, Zhang Xuewei looked up and said, "no, it won't...

before her words were finished, Qin long interrupted:" teacher, I suggest that Xuewei be transferred from Yehong's side! "

This sentence immediately exposed Qin Long's intention, and several joking whistles sounded in the class.

Before this, Qin long and Zhang Xuewei had been fed up and had nothing to do. In private, they had become the "golden boy and jade girl" of class 18.

Now I can't help but understand Qin Long's performance.

"It seems that Qin long and Zhang Xuewei are more compatible."

"Nonsense, if ye Hong could be as handsome as Qin long, I would have confessed to him!"

Yang daoshen's eyebrows wrinkled deeper. He coughed heavily and stopped the noise in the classroom.

Then came to night Hong table, patted the table.

One side of the Qin long, can not help but show a trick to succeed.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!"

The huge clapping sound makes Yehong shiver all over and slowly opens his bleary eyes.

When he saw that his head teacher was in front of him, he rubbed his eyes and asked, "what's the matter, teacher, let me do the problem?"