Chapter 146: That top student, come over and talk about the topic 5
"No, this handsome guy has taken the wrong shift, right?"
"You know what, he's really handsome. Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks stuffy."
"Who can go ask? It can't be a new transfer, right? It's already the third year of high school, and there are still people transferring classes?"
"I don't dare. The handsome guy looks a bit aloof."
The classmates were talking in groups of three or four, not loud but not quiet either. Shen Yang heard it but ignored it.
He made a new discovery.
Even in a noisy crowd, he could still hear Mingnan's thoughts. Of course, it was not as clear as when they were alone, but as long as he concentrated, he could still hear them clearly.
Others say he is handsome. Mingnan: [Yeah, he is quite handsome.]
Others say he is stuffy, Mingnan: [Actually he is quite coquettish. ]
When someone told him that he changed classes, Mingnan said: [You never expected that he changed schools! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?]
Shen Yang: “…”
Quite naughty.
The pen that was spinning on his fingertips suddenly fell down. Shen Yang moved his eyes away from the book and glanced at Mingnan faintly through the lens.
Mingnan felt a chill on his back and turned around subconsciously, but saw nothing.
I glanced at Shen Yang and saw him reading a book very seriously.
Mingnan shook his head gently, "Is it an illusion?"
She didn't see that Shen Yang pursed his lips after she turned back.
Her deskmate was also an honest and quiet girl. After listening to Mingnan's words, she asked curiously, "What?"
"Nothing."
Mingnan came back to her senses and was about to say something when she heard the sound of high heels. She quickly made a "huh" gesture to her deskmate.
My deskmate blinked, and the next moment he heard a knock on the front door of the classroom.
Then their head teacher's loud and clear voice rang out.
"I came over from the corridor and heard that our class is the noisiest. What are they talking about so early in the morning when they are not studying? Look at how many classes in the whole grade are as unmotivated as ours? You are already in the third year of high school, don't you feel a little nervous?"
After hearing this voice, the whole class suddenly became as quiet as a chicken.
"Hmph." The head teacher then walked in contentedly in her high-heeled sandals, holding a stack of papers in her hands.
The head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3 is called An Jing, An as in Jing, Jing as in Jing. It is said that when she was young, she was a shy and introverted beauty. It was not until she became the head teacher that she became what she is now in just half a year.
It can be seen that being a teacher is not something that ordinary people can do.
Although she is still beautiful, the eyes behind the lenses are very sharp, and her tightly pursed lips give off a sense of majesty without even being angry.
She crossed her arms, looked around, and asked coldly, "Have you said enough?"
No one dared to answer.
She slammed the test paper onto the podium and said, "Then I'll tell you."
"Two things. First, the results of last week's weekly test are out. Our class did very poorly. You can look at the papers when they are handed out later to see what you have been doing at home during this holiday! You still want to take the college entrance examination? What a failure!"
Teacher An's emotions were truly under control. One moment he was full of vigor, and the next his tone softened as he turned his gaze to Shen Yang who was at the back.
"Shen Yang, come here."
Ming Nanxia turned around consciously and saw Shen Yang walking up to the podium leisurely under all kinds of gazes.
Teacher An stood aside and said, "The second thing is that Shen Yang transferred to our school because of his parents' job changes. Since he majors in liberal arts, he was transferred to our class. Everyone should get along well with him."
"Come on, Shen Yang, give everyone a brief self-introduction."
Some people asked directly: "Which central government is it?"
Shen Yang took a piece of chalk and wrote his name in a corner of the blackboard. His handwriting was obviously well-practiced and was very elegant and beautiful.
"My name is Shen Yang, the Yang in Wei Yang. I can play the piano a little bit, but I don't have any other special skills."
Then he looked at An Jing.
Silent:"???"
"No more?"
Shen Yang nodded.
Mingnan couldn't help laughing, [Is this a cool boy? ]
Cool boy glanced at her.
Mingnan: “.”
"Okay, there are no other empty seats in the class now. I will adjust them for you next time we change seats. You can sit in the back first. Can you see clearly? If you can't see clearly, just move to the side of the podium." Teacher An said.
Shen Yang shook his head, "I can see clearly, thank you teacher."
"Okay, let's go back then."
Shen Yang came down from the podium.
When I came down, I happened to pass by Mingnan. The wind blew in from the window, bringing with it a faint fragrance.
Mingnan's eyes moved slightly.
"Okay, come on, two of you, hand out the test papers." Teacher An divided the test papers into three parts. Just as the person sitting in the front stood up, someone knocked on the door.
"Sorry, teacher, we are late."
Mingnan looked up and saw Lu Xueting and two girls standing at the door.
The three of them paused when they saw Mingnan, their expressions twisted for a moment. The remaining two were not from this class, so they were not here at the moment.
Mingnan twirled the pen and curled his lips slightly, looking calm and composed.
As expected, An Jing got angry the next moment. He turned around, crossed his arms and looked at the three of them, and asked in a deep voice, "Lu Xueting, how many times has this happened? If you can't come to the morning self-study class, apply for a leave from the school and stay at home. If you can't get a leave, you must be on time! What does it mean to be late every time?"
Lu Xueting said aggrievedly: "Teacher, I really didn't mean it this time. I was not feeling well."
"What's wrong? Why don't you let your parents call and ask for leave?"
"I...I'm in pain all over."
“So do we.”
Silent:"……"
The whole class looked at them as if they were looking at some rare species.
Mingnan couldn't help but curl his lips.
An Jingqi smiled, "You think I'm a fool, right? My whole body aches, why don't you go to the hospital for a checkup?"
"I went there, but nothing was detected." Lu Xueting felt it was weird when she mentioned this.
Over the weekend, her mother took her to do all the tests that could be done, but nothing was found.
She didn't believe it and tried to explain it to the doctor. Finally, the doctor said to her mother tactfully, "Why don't you take your child to see a psychiatrist? Too much stress can sometimes cause people to have strange reactions."
Although it was very tactful, she intuitively felt that the other party wanted to say that she was mentally ill!
“So do we.”
The two at the back spoke in a stammering voice, not daring to look at An Jing's face after they finished speaking.
Not to mention quiet, they themselves find it hard to believe.
An Jing: “Haha.”
The others also wanted to laugh, but no one dared to speak out for fear of being hated by Lu Xueting.
Mingnan played with the pen in his hand with a half-smile, [It would be a ghost if it could be detected. ]
205: [Host, take it easy. ]
Mingnan: [Don't worry, I know what's going on, hehe~]
205: [……]
The cycle of karma has come to its own ends, and now it’s its turn to say “no”.
Shen Yang was solving a problem when he suddenly looked up at Mingnan.
He looked at Lu Xueting and the other two again, as if thinking about something.
Because Lu Xueting couldn't produce any evidence, An Jing called her out of the classroom and gave her a severe scolding.
She knew that Lu Xueting had a background, but she always looked down on people who took advantage of their family background to do whatever they wanted, so she never had a good face towards people like Lu Xueting.
However, she still gave Lu Xueting some face and let her in after the training without making her stand in prison.
Lu Xueting returned to her seat with her schoolbag in her hand and her head down. When she noticed Mingnan looking at her, she couldn't help but glared at her viciously and mouthed: You wait for me.