Chapter 172: That top student, come over and talk about the topic 31

Before entering the room, Mingnan heard waves of discussions in the classroom that were getting louder and louder.

Under normal circumstances, if the Dean of Studies came to inspect, he would definitely scold them if he heard what they were saying, but he was now busy with his own affairs and no one was in charge of the discipline of the senior class. The noise was so deafening that it was almost like blowing the roof off the house.

Mingnan and Shen Yang looked at each other and exchanged a knowing look.

As expected, as soon as I entered the door, I heard someone say, "I heard that the remaining four were also sent to a nursing home."

"Does that also mean they are mentally ill?"

"I don't think so. Maybe they just think they are unlucky. I heard that the other four families were also investigated. It's unlucky. The family members think they brought something dirty, so they sent them away."

"What's so unclean? I think they are just being punished."

"That's right. Have you seen the photo? They actually brought a group of thugs to bully one person. I'm so pissed. I've never seen such shameless people."

Su Qiu was talking to her deskmate when she saw Ming Nan coming over. She asked hurriedly, "Did you see the news online? It's really gratifying!"

"I see." Mingnan sat down with a smile, "Evil will be punished."

"By the way, who are those girls? The photos are all blurred out."

A boy behind asked curiously.

Shen Yang took out the book slowly and said calmly, "Don't be curious about the victims. Mosaic is to protect privacy. They don't want to be known. If you dig it out, it will be a secondary injury. They are brave enough to stand up and testify."

The boy was stunned for a moment, then slapped his mouth and said, "That's right."

"You all look so energetic. It seems you are very confident about the midterm exam." An Jing appeared silently from the back door and asked softly.

The class suddenly fell silent.

An Jing snorted coldly: "Come on, why don't you say anything? Weren't you chattering just now?"

Su Qiu whispered, "Isn't the teacher wearing high heels? Why is there no sound?"

An Jing happened to walk behind them and smiled when she heard them. "I'm wearing flat shoes today."

Su Qiu: “!!!”

She shuddered and quickly lowered her head.

An Jing didn't argue with her. She patted Ming Nan's shoulder and said softly, "Come out with me."

"good."

Mingnan followed An Jing to the library corner under everyone's curious gazes.

At this time, the head teachers of each class had arrived one after another, and the corridor gradually became quiet.

You can hear a pin drop in the book corner.

An Jing asked in a low voice: "Things on the Internet..."

"I did it, teacher." Mingnan looked calm, with no trace of his previous weakness and shyness.

An Jing was stunned for a moment, as if she was meeting this student for the first time, and she was speechless for a long time.

Mingnan smiled and said softly, "Thank you teacher for speaking for me before. I will always remember it."

An Jing sighed with a complicated expression, "I am a teacher. Teaching and educating people is my responsibility, but I failed to manage my students well."

"Human nature is evil. We need to constantly receive the right education to suppress our nature and become good people. They haven't received a good education since they were young. It's impossible for you to correct them. So you don't have to blame yourself for their mistakes. To me, you have done enough."

Mingnan said earnestly, "Thank you."

An Jing looked at her with emotion, and suddenly went forward and hugged her, "Good girl."

"Does your grandma know about this, too?"

"She doesn't know yet. I plan to tell her when everything is over."

"Okay, the police will come today to inquire about the situation and take a statement. I'll be with you then. Don't be nervous, just tell the truth."

"I see."

An Jing let her go, "Okay, go back to class."

Mingnan turned around and went back.

When passing by Shen Yang's desk, he gently hooked her hand and slipped a note to her.

Mingnan sat down and opened it, and saw a question mark on it.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Was a question mark worth writing a small note?

She thought about it, picked up a red pen, drew a heart on the back, and then drew a "yeah" gesture.

Rubbing and rubbing, she leaned back in her chair, knocked on his desk, and handed the note over.

Shen Yang took it, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but laughed softly.

This "心" means to reassure him, and "呀" means that she is fine?

He couldn't help but stroke the little red heart with his fingertips. It was drawn in a very round and cute shape.

He didn't even notice the bell for class. The math teacher came in and stood on the podium. He saw him at a glance, coughed and said, "It seems that everyone had a good weekend. Everyone looks energetic, and some are smiling so hard that they can't stop. What's wrong? Did you win the lottery?"

The students looked around curiously, trying to see who was smiling.

Shen Yang didn't react at first until his desk mate poked him twice with his elbow. Shen Yang immediately pressed the note under his palm and looked up. Everyone was looking at him.

Shen Yang: “…”

Mingnan pursed his lips and tried hard to suppress a smile.

【You have come to this day. 】

The math teacher stood at the side of the blackboard with his arms folded. "Come on, since you are so happy, you can do this problem."

Shen Yang was at a loss. He had no idea which question the math teacher was talking about.

Mingnan coughed quietly, raised his math test paper and pointed to it, and as luck would have it, he was caught by the math teacher again.

"Hey, Mingnan, why are you raising your hand? You want to do it too? Okay, okay, I like your courage. Come on, come up too. You two can take one side each."

Mingnan's eyes widened in astonishment, and he pointed at himself, "Me?"

Teacher, is it reasonable to let someone who barely scored 100 points in math write the last big question?

Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

But the math teacher was as hard as iron and had no intention of changing his mind. He even made an encouraging gesture to her, “Please.”

Shen Yang chuckled, walked to Ming Nan's side, lowered his eyes to look at her, "Let's go."

Mingnan had no choice but to take the test paper and stand up with him and go up to the blackboard one after another.

At first everyone was just watching for fun, but when the two of them stood on the blackboard, one on the left and one on the right, the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Someone in the audience whispered, "Don't you think that these two people look quite compatible from behind?"

"More than that, you see, their ideas for solving problems are all the same."

"It's a bit nice."

The girls were inexplicably excited.

The math teacher didn't understand what was going on. He pushed up his glasses and said, "This idea is correct. Don't laugh."

Unexpectedly, everyone laughed even harder.

Mingnan and Shen Yang looked at each other, then looked away at the same time.

The early morning sunlight shone through the glass windows onto the two people, projecting their youthful looks onto the blackboard.

Su Qiu excitedly grabbed her deskmate's arm and quietly took out her cell phone to take a picture.

My deskmate looked at me with wide eyes, "What are you doing?"

Su Qiu looked at the photo of the two of them smiling at each other in the album, and was as excited as if she had won the lottery, "I'm eating sugar, oh, you don't understand!"

Mingnan only wrote down two small questions. She didn't know how to answer the rest. She turned to the math teacher and said frankly, "Teacher, I don't know how to answer them."

The math teacher smiled and said, "I know how to do it. Come on, come down first and take a good look at what the student behind you is doing."