I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    The chemistry teacher's surname is Feng, and her name is Feng Chunyan. After class, she went to the teacher to get some water for tea.

    In front is the English teacher who is preparing to make tea.

    Yunyan's next class happens to be English.

    The English teacher saw Feng Chunyan and complained to her directly: "Oh, Xiao Feng, what are you talking about? Children who study so poorly, transfer to our class. I just can't keep up."

    Feng Chunyan is receiving hot water and concentrates.

    The English teacher said again, "I remember you were in front of me in class on Monday, right?"

    "Ah, yes. The kid who transferred to the school looked very good, not the kind of frivolous."

    The English teacher's surname is Wang, and she is forty-five years old. The child is seventeen this year and happens to be in class seven.

    Seeing that Teacher Feng actually praised the transfer students, she frowned, "It's not a question of being good or not, some students seem good and sensible on the surface, but they don't know how to play behind the scenes. How crazy."

    The implication is to instruct Mr. Feng not to be confused by the appearance of transfer students.

    Mr. Wang added, "I hope she doesn't harm the surrounding classmates."

    Not long after Mr. Feng graduated from the normal school, it was when he wanted to prove himself and teach every student.

    She smiled and did not agree with the English teacher's statement.

    "Mr. Wang, I have class in class 8 next time. I'll go get the students' homework first."

    "Okay, you go. I have to teach them too."

    In the classroom, Tong Qiu began to introduce the characteristics of each teacher to Yunyan.

    "The chemistry teacher is beautiful and dedicated. If it wasn't for her memory, she always asked me questions. I must have liked her."

    Yunyan frowned when she heard what she said.

    She used to go back to help her grandparents every day in addition to class, and rarely chatted with her classmates like this.

    Yunyan said: "It's okay, I'll borrow your chemistry notes from you later."

    She has always had the habit of taking notes and creating a wrong book.

    Different from the sayings of other school gods, "I listen to it once and put it in my head, what are the notes, can I eat it", Yunyan is obviously very down-to-earth.

    She will listen carefully to each knowledge point in class and summarize them at the same time.

     Organize into organized notes for future review.

    Tong Qiu was shocked by Yunyan's notes when she was in class. Now hearing Yunyan say this, she hugged her excitedly.

    "Yunyan, you are so wonderful!"

    Tong Qiu was excited and asked: "Yunyan, which middle school did you go to before, I feel like you are very powerful."

    Yunyan didn't plan to hide it, "It's just an ordinary middle school in a town in Jincheng."

    They chatted happily, and the front desks also turned around and joined the chat team.

    "Yunyan, my junior high school was also in the town's middle school, and I came here after the high school entrance examination."

    "Me too. When the results of the high school entrance examination came out, our village was shocked."

    The students of No. 1 Middle School are top students in their hometown.

    But after coming here, you will clearly understand the meaning of the words 'people outside people'.

    When the English teacher came in, the four of them were still chatting.

    Yunyan said: "Well, in Jincheng, the specialty seems to be persimmons. Those kind of small and soft persimmons are especially delicious after ice."

    Mr. Wang knew that she was a transfer student when she saw the fresh face. She said sternly: "The teacher has come in, and you are still talking, why, the four of you want to sit at a table?"

    The first two quickly turned around and sat down.

    Mr. Wang also said, "New students pay attention, don't disturb other students' study and affect their grades."

    Fang Yunyan's waist was straight, looking at the middle-aged woman on the podium.

     Her eyes were calm, and her face was neither sad nor happy, but it made Teacher Wang unable to use the topic to play.

    Someone started to talk, "What does the old witch mean, I haven't had class yet."

    "That's right, she's in charge of her affairs."

    "I feel like the old witch is targeting new students."

    The students did not avoid Xu Feiyue, the son of Teacher Wang, when they whispered.

    The expression on Xu Feiyue's face was a little unsightly. When he got home last Friday, he heard his mother say that a poor student in the class would be transferred to stir up the water.

    He didn't feel anything at first, but after seeing Fang Yunyan himself today, Xu Feiyue had deep doubts about the **** statement.

    How can such a cute little girl become a mess?

    Xu Feiyue's deskmate asked him in a low voice.

    Xu Feiyue said: "Mr. Wang said before that the grades of transfer students were a mess. She was afraid of lowering the average grade of the whole class."

    He called his mother a teacher at school.

    “…”

    Xu Feiyue looked at the indescribable look of his deskmate, and felt ashamed himself.

    "Don't spread it out, it seems to affect new students."

    "I vouch for my character."

    "Huh."

    As the school bell rang, Fang Zheng and a group of boys came back from outside.

    Mr. Wang wanted to use the topic again, but when she saw that the last person who came in was Fang Zheng, she swallowed all the words.

    Others don't know Fang Zheng's background, as an old teacher of No.

    The point revealed by others is not something she can afford.

    Seeing that his son never listened to him and communicated with Fang Zheng a lot, Teacher Wang glared at his son.

    Only said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's start the class."

    In order to expand the students' vocabulary, Mr. Wang used to speak a Chinese language, and the students in the first row said English words and phrases with this meaning.

    In one class, I ordered seven or eight times.

    I never clicked on the two columns of Fang Yunyan and Tong Qiu.

    Anyone with discernment can see that something is wrong.

    Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and asked in a small group of four of his good buddies.

    The phone in Cheng Li's schoolbag shook, and he clicked to take a look.

    Group name: [No appointment to play this afternoon]

    Zheng: What happened before the English class?

    Cheng Li tapped her phone.

    Cheng always has a routine: we are all outside with you, who knows.

    Zheng: Ask.

    Cheng always has a routine: get the order. However, who changed the names of these groups? Why don't you play ball after school in the afternoon, and go home for dinner?

    Zheng: Do you have an opinion?

    Cheng always has a routine: Brother, if you don’t want to fight, you won’t fight, no opinion.

    In less than three minutes, Xu Feiyue's deskmate left his promise behind him.

    Wu Su: Brother Zheng, the old witch has troubled the little fairy before class.

    Cheng always has a routine: Who is the little fairy?

    Cheng Li lowered his head and copied a word, looked at his phone again, and found that he was kicked out of the group chat by the group owner.

    Wu Su lowered his head for a moment, and typed: "The old witch got the news from somewhere, knowing that Fang Yunyan's grades were not good, and worried that she would affect the average score of the class, so she didn't give Fang Yunyan when she first came. good face.

    After finishing speaking, he typed out everything in the classroom just now.

    It can be seen that the character of some people at the same table is not worth much at all.

    I just said that I won't say it with the character guarantee.

    Seeing that he will order Fang Zheng's group next time, Fang Zheng suddenly raised his hand.

    Mr. Wang: "Fang Zheng, what's the matter?"

    Fang Zheng said: "Mr. Wang, I've been a little short-sighted recently, and I want to change my seat."

    Before Teacher Wang could react, he had already walked behind Fang Yunyan with the book, and the classmate quickly vacated the seat for the boss.

    Then the interaction in class will return to normal.

    Fang Yunyan stood up and said two words with standard pronunciation, accent and mouth shape.

    [No game this afternoon]

    Wu Su: I think Fang Yunyan's English is not bad.

    But no one cares about him for now,

    Fang Zheng was thinking about what to bring his sister for lunch, and Mr. Cheng was kicked out of the group chat by Fang Zheng.

    Wu Su: You actually listened to the class behind my back!

    Wu Su: Let’s learn together and make progress together, and be five good boys together!

    After class, Tong Qiu grabbed Yunyan's arm. It seemed that her voice was small, but she was actually roaring.

    "Fang Zheng! Fang Zheng! Behind us!"

    Yunyan was very calm, "What's wrong?"

    "School grass! Don't you think he is handsome? awsl!"

    Yunyan felt that she was a little bit of an aesthetic obstacle. She could perceive that Fang Zheng was good-looking, but she didn't think that he was so good-looking that made people so excited.

    But since Fang Zheng is recognized as a school grass, Yunyan decided to give the public a little face.

    "Yeah, handsome."

    No one noticed that Fang Zheng's ears on the back table were actually a little red.

    Fang Zheng turned his attention to his mobile phone, only to find Mr. Cheng's crazy information bombardment.

    "I was wrong."

    "Brother, I'm on my knees."

    "Yunyan is a little fairy! Angel!"

    Fang Zheng was very happy and pulled him back into the group.

    Cheng Li: Damn it, Brother Zheng is so good at talking today!

    The next two classes were very peaceful and the teachers treated all students equally.

    When school was about to end, Lao Liu announced.

    "Our school will hold a cultural performance in the golden autumn and October on the occasion of the National Day, and each class will have at least one show. During the physical education class in the afternoon, the cultural and sports committee will discuss with you carefully, our class should What are you doing?"

    The students began to ask noisily: "Mr. Liu, how long is the National Day?"

    "Seven days, right, definitely seven days!"

    "In the dream, we are both in the second year of high school, and it is estimated that it will be three days at most."

    Lao Liu smiled, "It's seven days."

    The whole class is boiling: "Ow! Long live Teacher Liu!"

    Lao Liu quickly said: "You should be quieter, the dean of the school will hear you, and you will have to be disciplined again."

    Everyone's interest is unabated, but the voice is still obedient.

    As soon as school was over, Tong Qiu took Yunyan and rushed out quickly, "There is glutinous rice chicken in the cafeteria on the first floor, it will be gone if you go late!"

    Fang Zheng just took care of the lonely Wu Su in the small group, and found that his sister was gone.

    Fang Zheng: "…"

    With the blessing of Tong Qiu, they both got glutinous rice chicken.

    Find a seat and sit down and eat.

    There are classmates talking.

    "I heard that there is a transfer student from Class 7, beautiful?"

    "It should be, the boys in the seventh class are talking."

    "I rely on, the top 500, and beautiful women, these days, girls can rely on their faces to eat, but they rely on talents?"

    Tong Qiu looked at Yunyan and smiled at her.

    At this time, an untimely voice came in: "Just her? Still relying on talent? Today in our class, the English teacher is still worried that the transfer students will lower the average grade of the seventh class. Who knows how she will get in. key class.”