Chapter 7 (2/2)

It's easy for a history teacher to find Li Yan who listens attentively among a group of students who are not serious. He is gratified by her serious attitude.

In fact, one of the students who came to teach in the middle school was not the one who was chosen to teach in the middle school.

The history teacher, surnamed Yu, is a more qualified teacher in Minghua middle school. In the past years, he taught some good classes and never taught any previous m class.

To M-class, he was angry at the beginning and despised sternness at first, and now he is peaceful and abandoning indulgence. Among them, the only constant emotion is dislike.

Although he was disgusted, he felt that he had a clear conscience.

Mr. Yu's lecture is very fast. In 45 minutes, he only talks for 30 minutes. The rest of the time is spent by the students themselves.

When the bell rang, both Mr. Yu and his students breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Ling At lunch time, students swarmed into the canteen like ants.

According to the regulations of Minghua middle school, all students, whether they are day students or boarding students, must eat at school at noon and then take a lunch break in the classroom.

Looking at everyone walking outside the classroom, Li Yan poked at Yu Yuanyuan, lying on the ground beside him, ”do you want to eat?”

”Don't bother me, don't go!” Yu Yuanyuan's head is biased and his tone is very bad.

Li Yan shrugged, stood up, walked away and went back. She forgot to take the money.

Downstairs, she first went to the canteen to return the money for her aunt's towel, redeemed the school card, and then searched for the canteen.

Minghua's canteen is similar to her present university canteen. There are dishes by the catty; there are fried dishes by share; there are different varieties and tastes, so you can choose them.

At this time is the peak of eating, so large canteen is full of students. Li Yan is not a picky person. She takes the plate and makes three dishes at random. She is ready to find a seat to sit down.

However, because she went to the canteen, she came later than others, and the tables and chairs in the canteen were basically full. She lifted her eyes to search for a table by the window, and finally found a table by the window.

Dining room tables and chairs are fixed together, four people a table, two opposite kind.

Li Yan walked to the table with a vacant seat, squeezed through the gap between the back of the chair, turned to the empty seat and sat down.

In the other places of this table are three boys, all tall and thin, with online appearance.

Just put down the plate, next to the white skin of the boy took a look at Li Yan, immediately frowned disgusted rebuke: ”who allowed you to sit next to me?”

Li Yan faintly glanced at his eyes and said: ”the canteen boss is accurate. What's the matter?”

”Poo Hoo...” Listening to Li Yan's expressionless reply, the man with glasses on the opposite side of the boy was spitting out a mouthful of rice. Fortunately, he covered himself in time, otherwise it was estimated that he would spray a white boy's face.Glasses man against the boy's eyes of condemnation, while cleaning, while embarrassed to say: ”Song Fei, forgive me, for a moment did not control!”

Sitting opposite Li Yan is a boy with wheat skin. He is not as exaggerated as the man with glasses. He just purses his lips and smiles with restraint.

Song Fei, can't it be the 125 class that she killed herself for?

If it is, Li Yan can't help but pat his thigh, which means it's too coincidental!

She was really just looking for a seat.

Song Fei choked, calm face, sarcastic tone, ”Li Yan, you a girl can point a face!”

”Li Yan's two words suddenly looked at Li Yan.

”You are sick! I'm just looking for a seat to sit down and eat. How can I be shameless? Did I eat the dishes in your bowl, or did I scoop up the soup in your bowl Li Yancai doesn't care whether he is Song Fei or not. Anyway, she doesn't like him. There is no obstacle to her.

”You...” Song Fei suddenly black face, looking at Li Yan's eyes can shoot ice debris.

This stinky girl even talks to her like this. She doesn't think it can attract his attention? Song Fei's face flashed scorn and disdain. He snorted coldly and quickly withdrew his sight.

”Li Yan Xuemei, right? I'm Tang Xiao, a sophomore in senior high school.” Tang Xiao is the boy who just sprayed rice. He looks at Li Yan with a smile, as if he didn't see Song Fei's dark face.

When others met with a smile, Li Yan naturally would not speak ill of each other. She replied with a polite smile, ”Tang Xuechang is good.”

”I heard that Xuemei is from class 126.” In this Minghua middle school, which despises class 126, asking others such questions is tantamount to slapping the face.

Li Yan nodded without hesitation, ”yes.”

Originally thought that he asked, the other party would be angry and changed his face, but Li Yan admitted to be so generous, but let Tang Xiao feel a little embarrassed.

He was originally an optimistic and cheerful person. Li Yan's not pinching and pinching made his heart feel good, and his smile suddenly became bright. ”I didn't expect that Xuemei's temperament was so generous, which was quite different from the rumor.”

Li Yan stopped scooping rice and asked curiously, ”Oh, what am I like in the rumor?”

Tang Xiao's smile, side Song Fei one eye, said: ”since the rumor is not believable, then don't say.” Then, he turned around and said, ”next semester, I'm going to be a sophomore in high school. Are you going to choose liberal arts or science?”

Li Yan ate a meal and casually replied, ”choose science. It's easier to choose a major in the college entrance examination.”

The girl's tone was light, as if the doors of various universities were open to her. Song Fei couldn't help but stab: ”it's good that most of you in class 126 can get their graduation certificates. You can also choose majors in the college entrance examination and daydream!”

”Song Fei, how to talk? Xuemei is only a senior one now. There are more than two years to go before the college entrance examination. Who knows what will happen in the future.” Tang Xiao felt that it was not a man's manner to say such hurtful words in front of other girls.

Song Fei said with a cold face and disdain, ”I'm telling the truth. How can I say it? So many M classes, which class m students have passed the second examination?”

Li Yan calmly glanced at the contemptuous teenager in her eyes. She didn't understand what Li Yan liked about this teenager? In addition to the long face is OK, neither demeanor, gas and small, conceited, arrogant, such people even if backward, she did not look up to.

But she didn't think about it. Li Yan is only a teenager. Her eyes on people can't be compared with her who has experienced the devastation of years.

”We are all students of Minghua middle school. Stepping down on me will not make you more noble.” Li Yanbian turns to look at Song Fei with a flat look and a sarcastic tone.

For the dark and calm eyes of the girl, Song Fei lost his mind for a moment. He had never seen them so clearly.