PDLP Chapter 146 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 5
Chapter 146 That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 5
"No, this handsome guy is in the wrong class, right?"
"You know what, he's really handsome, wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Tsk, he looks so sultry."
"Who can go ask? It can't be a new transfer, right? It's already the third year of high school, and there are still people transferring classes?"
"I don't dare. Handsome guys look a bit aloof."
The students were talking in groups of three or four, not loud but not quiet either. Shen Yang heard it but ignored it.
He made a new discovery.
Even in a noisy crowd, he could still hear Mingnan's thoughts. Of course, it was not as clear as when they were alone, but as long as he concentrated, he could still hear them clearly.
Others say he is handsome. Mingnan: [Yeah, he is quite handsome. ]
Others say he is shy and coquettish, Mingnan: [Actually he is quite coquettish when he is out in the open. ]
Others said he changed classes, Mingnan: [You never thought, he changed schools! Are you surprised? Are you surprised? ]
Shen Yang: "..."
Quite naughty.
The pen that was spinning on his fingertips suddenly fell down. Shen Yang moved his eyes away from the book and glanced at Mingnan through the glasses.
Mingnan suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned back subconsciously, but saw nothing.
I glanced at Shen Yang and saw him reading a book seriously.
Mingnan scratched his head gently, "Is it an illusion?"
She didn't see that Shen Yang pursed his lips after she turned back.
Her deskmate was also an honest and quiet girl. After listening to Mingnan, she asked curiously, "What?"
"nothing."
Mingnan came back to her senses and was about to say something when she heard the sound of high heels. She quickly made a "hush" gesture to her deskmate.
My deskmate blinked, and the next moment he heard a knock on the front door of the classroom.
Then the clear and loud voice of their class teacher rang out.
"I heard our class is the noisiest when I came here from the corridor. What are they talking about so early in the morning when they are not studying? Look at the whole grade. How many classes are as unmotivated as ours? You are all in the third year of high school. Do you feel a little nervous?"
After this voice came out, the whole class suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.
"Hmph." The head teacher finally walked in satisfied, stepping on her high-heeled sandals with a stack of papers in her hands.
The head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3 is called An Jing, An means An, Jing means Jing. It is said that when she was young, her head teacher was a shy and introverted beauty. It was not until she became the head teacher that she became what she is now in just half a year.
It can be seen that being a teacher is not something that ordinary people can do.
Although she is still beautiful, the eyes behind the lenses are very sharp, and her tightly pursed lips give off an intimidating look.
She folded her arms, looked around, and asked coldly, "Have you said enough?"
No one dared to answer.
She slammed the test paper onto the podium and said, "Then I'll tell you."
"Two things. First, the results of last week's weekly test are out. Our class did very poorly. You can look at the papers when they are handed out later. Find out what you have been doing at home during this holiday! You still want to take the college entrance examination? What the hell!"
Teacher An's emotions were under control. He was aggressive one moment, and his tone became gentle the next, and he turned his gaze to Shen Yang who was at the back.
"Shen Yang, come here."
Mingnan subconsciously looked back and saw Shen Yang walking up to the podium leisurely amid all kinds of gazes.
Teacher An stepped aside and said, "The second thing is that Shen Yang transferred to our school because of his parents' job changes. Since he is a liberal arts student, he was transferred to our class. Everyone should get along well with him."
"Come on, Shen Yang, give us a brief introduction of yourself."
Some people asked directly: "Which central government is it?"
Shen Yang took a piece of chalk and wrote his name in a corner of the blackboard. It was obvious that his handwriting was well-practiced and it was very elegant and beautiful.
"My name is Shen Yang, the Yang of Wei Yang. I can play the piano a little bit, but I don't have any other special skills."
Then he looked at An Jing.
Quiet:"???"
"Gone?"
Shen Yang nodded.
Mingnan couldn't help laughing, [Is this the cool boy? ]
Cool boy glanced at her.
Mingnan: "."
"Okay, there are no other empty seats in the class now. I'll adjust them for you next time we change seats. You sit in the back first. Can you see clearly? If you can't see clearly, just move to the side of the podium." Teacher An said.
Shen Yang shook his head and said, "I can see clearly. Thank you, teacher."
"Okay, let's go back then."
Shen Yang came down from the podium.
When I came down, I happened to walk past Mingnan. The wind blew in from the window, bringing with it a faint fragrance.
Mingnan's eyes moved slightly.
"Okay, come on, two people, hand out the test papers." Teacher An divided the test papers into three parts. Just as the person sitting in the front stood up, someone knocked on the door.
"Sorry, teacher, we are late."
Mingnan looked up and saw Lu Xueting and two girls standing at the door.
The three men paused when they saw Mingnan, their expressions twisted for a moment. The remaining two were not from this class, so they were not here at the moment.
Mingnan twirled the pen and curled his lips slightly, looking very relaxed.
Sure enough, An Jing got angry the next moment. She turned around, crossed her arms and looked at the three of them, and asked in a deep voice, "Lu Xueting, how many times has this happened? If you can't come to the morning self-study class, apply to the school and stay at home. If your application is not approved, you must arrive on time! What does it mean to be late every time?"
Lu Xueting said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I really didn't mean it this time. I was not feeling well."
"Where do you feel unwell? Why don't you let your parents call and ask for leave?"
"I...I hurt all over."
"So are we."
Quiet:"……"
The whole class looked at them as if they were some rare species.
Mingnan couldn't help but curl his lips.
An Jing laughed angrily, "You think I'm a fool, right? My whole body hurts, why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up?"
"I went there, but nothing was found during the examination." Lu Xueting felt it was weird when she mentioned this matter.
Over the weekend, her mother took her to do all the tests that could be done, but nothing was found.
She didn't believe it and argued with the doctor. Finally, the doctor said to her mother tactfully: "Why don't you take your child to see a psychologist? Too much stress can sometimes cause people to have strange reactions."
Although it was very tactful, she intuitively felt that the other party wanted to say that she was mentally ill!
"So are we."
The two at the back spoke in a hesitant voice, not daring to look at An Jing's face after they finished speaking.
Not to mention being quiet, even they themselves found it hard to believe.
An Jing: “Hehe.”
The others also wanted to laugh, but no one dared to speak out for fear of being hated by Lu Xueting.
Mingnan played with the pen in his hand with a half-smile, [It would be haunted if it could be checked. ]
205: [Host, take it easy. ]
Mingnan: [Don’t worry, I know what’s going on, hehe~]
205: […]
The karma of reincarnation is unpleasant, and now it’s its turn to say “no hehe”.
Shen Yang was solving a problem when he suddenly looked up at Mingnan.
He looked at Lu Xueting and the other two again, as if thinking about something.
Because Lu Xueting couldn't produce any evidence, An Jing called her out of the classroom and gave her a severe scolding.
She knew that Lu Xueting had a background, but she always looked down on people who relied on their family background to do whatever they wanted, so she never had a good face towards people like Lu Xueting.
However, she still gave Lu Xueting some face and let her in after scolding her without making her stand in the corner.
Lu Xueting returned to her seat dejectedly, carrying her schoolbag. When she noticed Mingnan looking at her, she couldn't help but glared at her viciously and mouthed: You just wait for me.