Chapter 5 (1/2)

It turned out that her name was Yu Yuanyuan, and her appearance matched her name.

”Yuanyuan, why do you always look at me? Is there something on my face Li Yan ignored her desire to cover up and asked in a confused way.

Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened in shock. Although she and Li Yan have been at the same table for nearly half a semester, to be honest, they are not familiar with each other. They always call each other by their first names and surnames.

”Where, where!” Yu Yuanyuan stares at the round eyes and denies arrogantly. He doesn't know whether to look or deny that there is nothing on his face.

Although Yu Yuanyuan is a little arrogant, her eyes are clear. She is a simple girl.

”Why do my classmates always look at me with strange eyes?” Li Yan approached Yu Yuanyuan and asked.

No matter whether she was in class 125 or class 126 now, her eyes are obviously wrong. Although she doesn't care much, the whole world knows that only her feeling of being kept in the dark is still a little uncomfortable.

Yu Yuanyuan stares at the distance between Li Yan and Yu Yuanyuan. Then he snorts coldly with some disdain. Why don't you look at you? Don't you have a little bit of force in your heart?

Despised Li Yan It is not forced to count, so I am not ashamed to ask!

At this time, the early reading bell rang Before the first class, there is a 20 minute early reading time. After the early reading, the real class time will be.

As soon as the bell rang, two tall, thin boys, with their hands in their pockets, swaggered in from the front door.

These are two young people who exude my beauty, I'm very cool, and I'm very bright. Li Yan glanced at them and immediately withdrew his sight.

However, I don't know if it is her illusion. The young man walking in front of her seems to take a look at her side.

It should be an illusion. It must be that teenager's position is just in her direction.

Thinking of this, Li Yan quickly glanced at the classroom and saw that there were two vacant seats in the seven rows and eight rows of three groups.

Indeed, she mocked her own suspicions.

In Li Yan's impression, early reading is generally reading Chinese and English, so she subconsciously took an English book to open. The English inside is relatively simple for her who graduated from the undergraduate course. Reading is generally no problem, and writing is a bit choking. After all, she has not written a few English words after graduation.

So she decided to start over again and make up all the English words she had lost.

Full of enthusiasm to take out a new book, is ready to remember as bad as the pen, suddenly feel the light around me a dark.

Li Yan's action of taking a pen for a while, looking at it sideways, isn't this the teenager who just walked in front of him?

The boy has a handsome face, hair slightly long, bangs half covered eyebrows and eyes, one ear wearing a silver stud, he put one hand pocket, one side of the mouth slightly pick, eyes full of malice.

The young's behavior, soon attracted the attention of the whole class, we put on a look of good play.

Li Yan sat on the chair and looked up at the boy. He asked in a light voice, ”what's the matter with you?”

Maybe the girl's voice was too calm, her eyes were too cold, and the teenager who was ready to humiliate her was stunned for a moment. However, he soon returned to normal. With his hands in his pocket, he took out a light blue letter and threw it on the girl's table with disgust. He said haughtily, ”your love letter, give it back to you!”

The boy's voice is not big, but let the whole classroom suddenly burst into a pot, next to Yu Yuanyuan read the love letter, and then look at the same table, also shocked to open his eyes.

Li Yan didn't know what expression to put on for a while. Although it wasn't her job, she was wearing Li Yan's shell. In other people's eyes, this was her pot.

”Oh, thank you.” Smile on the mouth, the heart of MMP, Li Yan's mouth curved out of an awkward and polite arc.

Otherwise, how can she do, hide her face and cry or be ashamed to die, I'm sorry, I can't do it!

Young people think about countless kinds of situations when they return love letters to girls in front of the whole class, but they don't expect it to be like this.

He looked at the girl's face carefully and found that her expression was calm and indifferent. There was no embarrassment, no humiliation, no sadness, or even a trace of anger. He was a little disappointed.

Hook up the corners of the mouth slip, the young arrogant turn around to go.

The students thought that Li Yan would die of shame and indignation, and even ran out of the classroom crying in embarrassment. As a result, his pants were taken off, so they showed them this.

The whole classroom was quiet for a moment, and soon fell into the state of whispering.

Ding Ling This is the second bell of early reading. After the bell rings, you will be late to enter the classroom.

Li Yan ignored all the eyes around him. He opened the light blue envelope, took out the letter paper inside, shook it gently and unfolded it all. Just as he was about to read it, he heard someone whispering, ”here comes the old class.”

Li Yan shoved the letter paper and the envelope into the table and looked up at the door.

I saw a 25-6-year-old man with a flat head stepped onto the platform from the door. After standing still, he looked around the classroom with a smile. He coughed twice and said, ”good morning, everyone. There is still more than a week left. It is this month's examination. We must seize the time to study and strive for further improvement than last month's results. Well, let's read by ourselves. ”The head teacher, surnamed Su Jianping, is a fresh graduate student. Class 126 is his first senior high school student since he entered Minghua.

The following students, hear the teacher's words, most don't agree.

Some feel irritable, murmur in a low voice, take the exam, you will know the test, simply put them in the test!

Of course, there are also serious reading, such as the first two rows of students.

Like other key middle schools, Minghua middle school always talks about their grades, and their seats are arranged according to their grades. The more backward they are, the worse their grades are.

At this time, she should not be in the low position.

Hearing the teacher say that there is still more than a week to take the monthly exam, Li Yan's heart suddenly free from distractions, put all his mind on the textbook in his hand.

During this period, Yu Yuanyuan's eyes looked at Li Yan several times, but he stopped talking. He found that Li Yan didn't mean to pay any attention to her at all. His small mouth pursed, and his eyes fell on the textbook.

Once a person does a thing with all his heart, he will feel that time flies. When the bell rings for the first class, Li Yan feels like this.

Today is Thursday. The first class is math.

The teacher of mathematics is an old man in his fifties. He wears glasses, is bald, and is thin and small. He is dressed in a Chinese tunic. Looking at some old-fashioned appearance, he is called ”thin teacher”.

In fact, the old man's surname is Su, but there are two pronunciations for this word, one for Su and the other for sou. Because Mr. Su is small and thin, his classmates take advantage of this nickname.

Mr. Su's lecture is regular, though not brilliant, but it is better in very detailed. Where is the foundation of Li Yan? Although he has forgotten many formulas, what he should understand can be understood immediately.

After finishing a key point of knowledge, the next step is the routine time for students to do exercises on the blackboard.