Chapter 8 (2/2)

Under their leadership, everyone, you and I, the classroom lively like the vegetable market.

In such a quarrel, the members of the literary and Art Committee kept a low voice, and no one paid attention to her words. The girl's eyes were red with grievances.

Li Yan took a look at some of the boys who took the lead in talking. They were the most lively ones who flipped over her desk, read her love letters, and then cheered?

”Bang!” Suddenly there was a loud noise in the classroom. The noisy people were surprised and turned to look at the place where the sound came from.

It turned out that Li Yan raised several books and beat them heavily on the desk.

”As a boy, I'm taller than a girl, and I'm stronger than a girl. But I only know how to bully the girl in this class. Don't you lose face?” Li Yan's cold voice, not high or low, into the classroom everyone's ears.

The classroom is quiet for a moment, the girls are surprised, the boys are frying the pot.

”Who are you talking about? Who bullied the girls? ”

”Li Yan, who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to say about us?”

”You don't always think you're from class 126. It's none of your business whether we bully or not?”

”That's it

”I think she is humiliated by Tang lie, her mind is not clear, and she wants to put on a big garlic in front of us!”

A word provoked public anger, in the face of the indignant boy, Li Yan found that the man's talk of hostility is not inferior to the woman's.

In fact, as soon as she took pictures, she regretted it. But she didn't expect that the boys here didn't give girls face.

If only she had the aura of the leading role. Maybe this shot did not arouse people's resentment, but introspection.

However, all the shots were taken. Mr. Lu said that he was a real warrior. He dared to face the bleak life and face up to the dripping blood.

All the boys were angry, but they found that Li Yan was sitting there like an old monk. He felt like he was punching cotton.

When their voice was small, Li Yan then faintly returned a sentence, ”you so many boys hate me, do you count as bullying girls?”

All of the boys choked and were asked back to say nothing.

All of a sudden, a classmate sitting by the window warned: ”the people from the student union have come to check it!”

The monitor immediately said to the members of the literary and Art Committee, ”Hu Li, hurry up, the inspectors are coming!”

Hu Li's sense of class honor is still very strong, heard the monitor said, quickly up a familiar song that we usually sing.

The male students said no, but when they heard someone come to check, they sang loudly one by one.

As soon as we sang a couple of sentences, we saw a boy and a girl in school uniform passing by the window with a book in their hands. As they walked, they made notes in their books.Li Yan still can't sing this song. She opens her mouth again to match her mouth. Yu Yuanyuan beside her can't help but look sideways when she sees that her mouth is smooth, but there is no sound.

As soon as the song was about to finish, teacher Su came in through the back door.

He stepped onto the platform, his sight swept, and said with a smile: ”everyone sings well, listening to class 125 next door singing much louder!”

”Really? Is it really louder than they are? ” Praised by the head teacher, most students are still very happy.

”Why should I lie to you? There are a few minutes to go before class. Let's sing one more song. Come on, Huli, start with you. ”

”Yes, Miss Su.” Huli stood up for the third time and started.

With the presence of the head teacher, this time everyone sang much better than the other two times.

With the mouth shape of three songs, Li Yan said that the foreign population could not afford to be hurt.

Fortunately, as soon as the song was finished, the class bell rang. If he continued to lip synch, Li Yan felt embarrassed and would commit cancer.

There are three classes in the afternoon: Physics, geography and chemistry.

In the middle of the physics class, a strong drowsiness hit Li Yan. She half narrowed her eyes and her head bit by bit. She didn't hear a word of what the teacher said.

The students in the classroom have long fallen down.

Wu Li's teacher is a woman with short hair in her forties. When she saw this scene, her face became stiff and long.

”Dong! Bang! Bang She vigorously knocked on the blackboard, ”students who want to sleep, stand up by themselves! Don't sleep

Li Yan was suddenly awakened. Her sleepiness was completely empty. Her brain was very clear. She clapped her face and thought of her adult soul. She slept in class, not from the old face.

Most of the students sleeping on their stomach were awakened by the physics teacher just now. Only a few of them didn't want to stand up even if they heard it.

Physics teachers are not forced to clap the blackboard and continue to talk about their own lessons.

The teachers in class 126 are not very interested in teaching, mainly because there are too few people who listen carefully.

Teaching, there is teaching and learning is called teaching, light teacher standing on the top, the students below do not even give a little reaction, no one can produce a little passion.

”Well, that's all for today. Let's set up the homework after class. Today's homework is troublesome. The physics representative will hand it in to the office before class tomorrow morning With that, the man left with the teaching plan.

After the lunch break, Li Yan didn't go to the toilet. After a physics class, she couldn't hold back and hurried to the outside of the classroom.

Those naughty male students in the classroom looked at each other as soon as she left, revealing a bad smile.

After going to the toilet, Li Yan went out to wash his hands.

While she was washing, two more students came. Li Yan gave way to her. Eh, one of them did not harm her and her sister in the wrong class. It seemed that she was called Yan Li.

”Hum...” When she was over her head, Li Li was arrogant and arrogant.

In the morning, she still remembered that if Li Yan didn't apologize to her, she would not forgive her.

Another girl is a girl with glasses, a low ponytail and a little square face. She disdainfully glanced at Li Yan, reached out and pushed her glasses. Then she said to Yan Li in a voice of exhortation: ”don't contact with the people in class M. if you are familiar with it, red is red, and ink is black!”

When I was young, I could speak so harshly. When I grew up, I was good!

Li Yan rolled his eyes so much that he didn't want to share his eyes with them be gone.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, Li Yan felt that many eyes fell on him. She frowned and looked at her for what?