Chapter 32
"Yang Tian!"

An Xue's face was so dark that water dripped out, but Yang Tian just stood there in a daze, relying on the geographical advantage of the first row to cover a small part of the subject on the projection.

"What's the situation? Was it intentional?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is really good. He has only started school for a long time, and he is doing things every day."

"What a beautiful teacher, why bother to be angry with him?"

"Hey, what a waste of time, why don't you talk about the topic!"

"That's right, it's still in class, what's the point of covering up all the topics?"

The noisy voice in the classroom gradually amplified, and An Xue's face became more and more ugly.

Han Bing looked sideways at Yang Tian, ​​who was stiff, and then at An Xue, who was on the podium with flaming eyes, and sighed softly, a small light flashed in his eyes.

Put down the pen in your hand, on the paper are the answers to all the questions on the screen, and the ink has not dried completely.Han Bing took a deep breath——

"Teacher!" Jiang Yuan's voice suddenly sounded from the other side of the classroom.

Ok?
Han Bing paused and looked at Jiang Yuan.

"Teacher, let's not waste time, shall we?"

Jiang Yuan stood up, glanced at Yang Tian lightly, a trace of disdain flashed by, and then looked at An Xue.

"If he wants to stand, let him stand. Teacher, didn't you say you want to give a lecture?"

"En." An Xue nodded with a sullen face, "Then let's talk about the questions. Did any of the students volunteer to explain these questions?"

There was a sudden silence below the stage.

"Let me do it."

"Okay, classmate Jiang Yuan." Finally, a smile appeared on An Xue's face, signaling Jiang Yuan to come on stage.

Standing up calmly, stepping gracefully, accepting everyone's admiring and envious eyes, Jiang Yuan's mouth curled into a smile.

"Worthy of being the squad leader, responsible!"

"Sure enough, it's Brother Jiang. I looked at those questions in a daze, but he's already finished!"

"Hey, look, look, is Jiang Yuan looking at me?"

"Rolling, you look like a dinosaur. Brother Jiang has pan-sight, can you understand even the rain and dew?"

Hearing everyone's whispered exclamation, and feeling the light in the eyes of the girls in the middle row, Jiang Yuan shook his head gently.At this time, he still needs to come to the rescue, it is simply the predestined protagonist treatment.

His eyes swept away and fell on Han Bing in the second row.

Sure enough, it was the woman I had fancied. Jishou was in the middle of the sky, shining brightly, unable to be blown by the eight winds, sitting upright on a purple golden lotus.

Looking at Han Bing's quiet profile, an uncontrollable possessive desire rose in Jiang Yuan's heart. Only this kind of woman is worthy of him.

As for An Xue?

An Xue has a very good sense of her own, but it's best not to touch this woman, Kefu.

As for Yang Tian?

Even the things he doesn't want have to put on a face to attract attention. Really, I don't know whether to pity him or pity him?
Jiang Yuan walked to the podium, and when he passed by Yang Tian, ​​there was a trace of pity in his eyes, his face raised, and he said, "I said, Yang...huh?"

A finger zoomed in quickly in front of his eyes, Jiang Yuan closed his eyes subconsciously, stepped back, and tilted his head back——

"Boom!"

The muffled sound from the podium spread throughout the classroom through loudspeakers.

"Hey, it hurts!"

Jiang Yuan shrank his body, his facial features wrinkled into a ball instantly, hugged his head and yelled, stepped on the puddle of water on the ground, and slipped again——

"I'll take care of you..."

Jiang Yuan tried his best to maintain the balance of his body. When he raised his head, the finger in front of him was still poking straight at his eyes!

Damn it!
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Yuan twisted his waist in the air, "Kacha", there was a crisp sound from his waist, and his head finally avoided Yang Tian's fingers.

Is there no follow-up move this time?

Jiang Yuan, whose body was still in inertia, just breathed a sigh of relief when his feet stepped on the puddle of water again and slipped again.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

Having made intimate contact with the podium and the ground successively, Jiang Yuan's face was wrinkled into a ball, he gritted his teeth and bounced off the ground quickly, and turned his head——

I go!

It's the fucking fingers again!

Jiang Yuan's eyes turned red, he tilted his head subconsciously, and his feet slipped again—"Boom!"

In the classroom, the air suddenly stagnated, and the next moment there was a loud explosion—"Wow——"

"I'll go, this ring is a ring!"

"Is this Yang Tian's fault? Why is he stretching his fingers when he has nothing to do?"

"Who knows, but I see that his fingers have been sticking there all the time? It seems that Jiang Yuan himself is nervous?"

"Damn it, anyway, I knelt down to Brother Jiang! This guy fell, full marks for action, full marks for demeanor, full marks for drama!"

"I hit it four times, and it hurts."

Yang Tian froze for a moment, his eyes were in a trance, the metal hut in the teaching space suddenly turned into countless light spots, and disappeared without a trace, and the appearance of the classroom reappeared in front of his eyes.

I was still in the first row, but stood up.

There was a commotion all around, and it was hard to hear what they were making a fuss about.

On the podium, An Xue's mouth had already opened into an "O" shape, and she looked at herself in amazement.

And in front of me, eh?Why is Jiang Yuan on the ground?
Looking at Jiang Yuan who was trembling with his hands on the floor in front of him, Yang Tian looked puzzled, what is this child doing?
Three kowtows and nine worships are still practiced these days?Isn't this feudal superstition!
With a twitch of his brain, Yang Tian opened his mouth: "Ai Qing is flat."

"hiss--"

The classroom suddenly fell silent.

"puff!"

The sound of air leakage rang out in every corner of the classroom one after another. Many people's faces were distorted, and bean big sweat slid down their temples.

"Haha! No, I, haha, I can't help it, hahahaha!" It was the boy who couldn't help it first.

"Pfft! Haha, I, haha, I can't do it either!" The boss sitting next to the little fat man followed closely behind.

"Oh my god, I still love Qingping, haha, I, my stomach hurts..."

"Wow—"

Like a vicious contagious disease, laughter instantly spread throughout the classroom. Everyone held their stomachs and burst into tears from laughter, all of them stumbling around in chaos.

Han Bing glanced at Jiang Yuan who was propped on the ground, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Xue worked hard several times, and finally turned her back with a strange expression, but her shoulders shrugged rhythmically at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Yuan lay on the ground, a little desperate.

There was never a moment when he would desperately hope that a crack would suddenly open in the ground like now.

Seeing the innocence on Yang Tian's face, Jiang Yuan felt bitter for a while, stretched out his hand tremblingly, his face was so distorted that he couldn't speak.

"No, I'm sorry buddy, I had a brain twitch just now."

Only then did Yang Tian slap his head to react, "I said, what are you doing lying on the ground?"

"Me! You!" Jiang Yuan opened his mouth, his face flushed.

"Hey, don't talk about it, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly." Yang Tian quickly got up and walked around to help.

"Ow!"

Jiang Yuan's wailing resounded throughout the classroom through the loudspeaker on the podium behind him.

"My waist!"

(End of this chapter)

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