Reborn 1980 Koi Cute Wife

Chapter 92
On the first day of the new year, she silently followed Teacher Qiu. In her previous life, Teacher Qiu always disliked her.

The first class of the second year is on the second floor, the stairs are dilapidated, Teacher Qiu looked serious, without saying a word, walking all the way, as if forgetting that there is a student behind him, going upstairs on her own, without even asking, in her thoughts Here, this transfer student is not considered her student at all, and he will stay for a short time, so why waste your lips and tongue with her?
Go upstairs and turn right at the end of the corridor, which is Class [-] of the second year. The class bell has already rang, and the roll call is taking place in every class, and no student is seen in the corridor.

Teacher Qiu opened the door and walked into the class. The monitor had just finished roll call. When he saw the teacher coming in, he took the lead, and the whole class shouted together: "Hello, teacher."

"Go sit in the last row."

Teacher Qiu's face was still serious, as if he just remembered the first day of the new year, and without introducing it to the students, he pointed directly at the last row of seats and gave orders in a deep voice.

"Yes" obediently agreed on the first day of the new year. The teacher's arrangement is the same as in the previous life. The back row is usually for students with poor academic performance and taller students. According to her size, she should sit in the front row.

Carrying her schoolbag on the first day of the new year, Wen Molan walked towards the back row of seats. Because of her good academic performance and sweet mouth, Wen Molan was placed in the second row of seats. Since entering the class on the first day of the new year, her eyes have not left the first day of the new year.

Unexpectedly, she became a classmate with him?

When I passed her all the way at the beginning of the year, I felt her gaze and looked at her sideways. Wen Molan immediately smiled and nodded to her naturally.

On the first day of the new year, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked away and walked to the last row of seats.

The same seat was a boy with a short crew cut. His skin was dark and shiny, his big eyes were black and white, his nose was bent, his mouth was big, and his lips were thick and protruding. At first glance, he looked like a black man from Africa.

His name is Du Changyou, and he is also from the countryside. He studies hard, but his grades have always been poor, and he ranks in the bottom ten every time he takes the exam.

Seeing the first day of the new year coming, he stood up to make room for her. The height of 1.8 meters is rare in the second grade of junior high school. At the first day of the new year, he was only 1.5 meters. Standing next to him, he only reached his shoulders. The difference in height is very obvious.

Teacher Qiu's eyes flickered when he saw the difference in height, but he didn't say anything, because he didn't want to waste a lot of trouble for a transfer student.

On the first day of the new year, I took out Lu Haoting's old books and put them on the table. The teacher had already started to give a lecture. She didn't understand this class at all in her previous life. She listened to it again in this life, but she felt that it was too simple and not difficult at all.

Wen Molan looks back at the first day of the new year from time to time, who is this girl who can stand beside the boy she likes?

The beautiful eyes are twinkling, and the eyes are full of calculations.

Teacher Qiu spoke seriously. After explaining the sample questions, she started asking questions. The first person she asked was Wen Molan. She is the representative of the mathematics class and is very popular with the teacher.

Looking at her quietly on the first day of the new year, Wen Molan was already very expressive at this time. When answering the teacher's questions, she always had a smile on her face, her voice was cadenced, the teacher nodded with satisfaction, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"Students, you have to learn from Wen Molan. The school is on holiday. You can't give yourself a holiday. It's useless to be smart, you have to work hard and study hard. Those who are not as talented as others have to work ten times harder and fail the final exam." I will eliminate the students who are lazy, and I will not take lazy students."

After Wen Molan finished answering, the teacher glanced around for a week, praised her, and warned the students that they stayed for a second longer when their eyes fell on the first day of the new year.

Wen Molan raised her head like a proud peacock.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a five-point praise, thank you.

　　


(End of this chapter)