Chapter 22

Qiao Yan was sleeping on the table during the class break, but was woken up by the loud noises in her ears. It seemed that someone had changed seats across the aisle.

Seeing her look over, Lu Zhiyan smiled: "I've moved my seat. Although it's across an aisle, I can still be regarded as half of the tablemate. Can I ask you any questions about study?"

Lu Zhiyan had a gentle smile, just like the sunny appearance of the boy next door. If Qiao Yan hadn't been in the previous life, Qiao Yan would have been deceived by his appearance.

Respectful!

Trying to suppress the hatred surging in her heart, Qiao Yan withdrew her gaze.

Lu Zhiyan smiled awkwardly, and turned to look at Shen Sinian.

"I heard that Qiao Yan helps you with your homework. As a girl, she may have many inconveniences. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

Shen Sinian's cold snort was already on the tip of his lips, but Qiao Yan made a sound before he could say it.

"It's no use."

His tone was extremely disdainful, and he even glanced at Shen Sinian as a warning, telling him not to talk to Lu Zhiyan.

"Don't get me wrong, I just..." The bell in class interrupted what Lu Zhiyan was about to say, and Qiao Yan had already turned her head away, as if she didn't want to listen to him.

The corner of Shen Sinian's mouth moved, pulling out a brilliant arc, and looked at Lu Zhiyan with complacent eyes.

It's different, everything is different from the previous life...

The class bell rang, and the teacher walked in with the textbook. His eyes turned around all the students in the class, and finally fell on Qiao Yan, but his face darkened.

Because she was sleeping on the table.

The mathematics teacher is old, serious and old-fashioned, and the most annoying is the student who sleeps in class. I heard that Qiao Yan got perfect marks in all subjects in the exam. Likes suddenly dropped to a minimum.

"Attend class!"

Even though he used the loudest voice, Qiao Yan still didn't respond. Instead, Shen Sinian next to her frowned and gave him a fierce look.

The math teacher was very angry, and the lectures were full of emotions. The class was almost over like this, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Qiao Yan, stand up for me!"

The math teacher is notoriously strict. In his class, no one dared to whisper to each other. He yelled at the originally quiet classroom and instantly fell silent like death. All eyes followed the math teacher. Qiao Yan.

She got up slowly, tidied her messy hair back and tied it up, and then looked at the math teacher who was already flushed with anger on the podium.

"Do you think that you are very good after taking the first place in the exam? You actually fell asleep in my class and came up to me to solve this problem. If you can't solve it, go stand outside the classroom."

There was a question written on the blackboard, and Qiao Yan glanced at it lightly.

"I can't figure it out."

The math teacher threw the textbook on the desk with a bang: "Of course you can't figure it out when you sleep in class, go stand outside the classroom for me, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you get first in the exam, there are no exceptions in my class. "He said with a snort, his face was extremely disdainful and disgusting.

Li Huina took the lead and laughed, and the other girls laughed immediately in the classroom.

Qiao Yan stood up, got up and walked towards the door of the classroom, but suddenly stopped and looked at the teacher on the podium.

"The average math score of our class is not as high as class B, do you know why?"

The math teacher frowned and didn't speak, Qiao Yan continued.

"Because there is a problem with your teaching method."

"I have taught books for more than ten years, and every class is excellent. You say there is something wrong with my teaching method? It's just nonsense."

"Stubborn!"

Qiao Yan groaned coldly, walked to the podium and picked up a pen.

"There are problems in your question, so you can't solve the answer at all."

After saying that, under the disdainful eyes of the math teacher, he erased a number with his finger on the question he just wrote.

"The result of this is... zero."

After finishing speaking, he dropped his pen and left. Shen Sinian twitched his brows, got up and followed.

The math teacher said loudly: "You..."

"Teacher, the answer to Qiao Yan's corrected question is indeed zero, and the question you asked just now can't be solved at all." Lu Zhiyan said.

"impossible!"

The math teacher picked up a pen and solved the problem just now on the blackboard, but he got stuck at a certain step.

I really can't solve it...

This question was copied from a test paper, but Qiao Yan unexpectedly noticed the problem at a glance.

"Teacher, Qiao Yan may be sleeping because she is not feeling well, but from this question we can see Qiao Yan's ability, let's call her in."

The math teacher was embarrassed by being corrected by Qiao Yan in front of so many students. Wouldn't it be a direct admission of her own mistake to let Qiao Yan come in at this time.

"Wrong is wrong, don't you want to go out and stand with her too!"

Lu Zhiyan frowned slightly, and sat back under his majestic gaze.

However, outside the classroom, Qiao Yan, who was supposed to stand at the door for punishment, has disappeared, and even Shen Sinian, who chased him out, is nowhere to be seen.

Internet cafe.

Qiao Yan was playing a game, and there was a person sitting next to him. It was Shen Sinian who skipped class together. However, the computer screen in front of him was dark, and he was not playing a game, but studying.

The manager Lu Yang was dumbfounded.

Skipping class to study in an Internet cafe?What kind of show operation is this?

(End of this chapter)

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