chapter 9

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

There were few white hairs on the top of the head, revealing a large bald scalp.

The wrinkles on the surface are criss-crossed like a gully on the plateau.

In an old pair of rimless glasses, the eyes are always squinted into a slit, and it looks listless.

The methods of his lectures are the same as those decades ago.

The student who listens in the class will inevitably be drowsy in his class.

And he realized that he would retire in a few years anyway, so he didn’t have much passion.

For some students’ small movements, He often pretends not to see them.

For example, Qin Long’s comic looks and chubby Zhou Hao…

And Ye Hong who is sleeping.

He just glanced at Ye Hong, and then came up with lesson plans and textbooks as if nothing had happened.

Cang Lao’s peaceful tone slowly sounded: “Dear students open page 12 of the textbook, we are learning functions today…”

The classroom was very quiet, only Yang Daoshen’s chalk writing on the blackboard and the occasional sound of flipping books.

Suddenly, halfway through the class, the classroom heard a voice.

“report!”

Yang Dao turned around in doubt, frowning and asked, “Qin Long, what’s the matter?”

It was Qin Long who suddenly stood up with his hand raised.

At the corner of Qin Long’s mouth, there was a cunning smile, and he pointed at Yehong in the last row.

Hearing this, the people next to him could not help snickering.

Qin Long has nothing to do all day and only knows how to pursue a girl. How would he dare to be so straightforward as to say that others have affected his learning.

But no one told him to stop, because they all heard the strong smell of gunpowder in Qin Long’s mouth.

This Qin Long is obviously aiming at Yehong. Otherwise, if he doesn’t sleep so much in class, why should he be name Yehong?

With the exception of Zhang Xuewei, everyone was ready to watch a show.

Yang Dao frowned deeply: “Zhang Xuewei, wake Yehong.”

Zhang Xuewei looked anxiously and gently pushed Yehong’s body: “Ahong, wake up.”

But Ye Hong did not respond, at this time he was immersed in the dream of the future.

“Look, teacher! This kid doen’t put you in his eyes!” Qin Long suddenly looked angry. “He not only affected me, but also affected Xuewei’s study!”

“Eh?” Suddenly heard that she was named, Zhang Xuewei looked up slightly, “No, it won’t…”

Before her words were finished, she was interrupted by Qin Long: “Teacher, I suggest to transfer Xue Wei’s away from Yehong!”

This sentence immediately revealed Qin Long’s intentions, and the class immediately whispered a few wry whistles.

Prior to this, Qin Long and Zhang Xuewei were privately named as “Golden Boy and Girl” in class 18 by someone who was full and had nothing to do.

Now seeing Qin Long behave like this, he can’t help but understand.

“It seems that Qin Long and Zhang Xuewei are more suitable.”

“Nonsense, if Ye Hong could be as handsome as Qin Long, I would have confessed to him!”

Yang Daoshen’s eyebrows were deeper and he coughed heavily to stop the murmurs in the classroom.

Immediately came to Yehong table, and patted the table hard.

Qin Long on the side could not help revealing a cunning look..

“pa pa!”

The huge slap sound made Ye Hong tremble and slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw his class teacher in front of him, he asked, rubbing his eyes: “What’s wrong, is the teacher letting me do the question?”