"What? Lin Jianlu transferred to

the science class?!" Gong Yuxue, who was in the liberal arts class, immediately turned cold when she heard the news.

As a disciplinary committee member, Lin Jianlu was often not in class, so Gong Yuxue didn't think much of it when she didn't see him early in the morning.

It was not until the end of the first period when Su Linpei brought a few people to move Lin Jianlu's things that she found out...

he not only went to the science class! He was directly assigned to Class 14 based on his grades!

Because the two families were related by aristocratic families, Gong Yuxue knew more about Lin Jianlu than others.

- If he really wanted to study science, it would be easy for him to transfer.

But because it was too easy, it made no difference to him whether he transferred or not.

Now that I have turned around, it means...

"Show me the science score sheet published by the school!" Gong Yuxue said to her best friend.

Her best friend quickly found the score sheet published by the school on her mobile phone.

Gong Yuxue directly found the class where Lin Jianlu was currently studying - Class 14, and easily saw the name on the list... the name that she was most afraid of and concerned about the most!

Yan Han...

this Yan Han!

She had heard about Yu Jing's plan to deal with Yan Han last week, and she had also helped to stir up trouble, including the secret about Wei Ningxin, which she had revealed to Yu Jing.

She wanted to see how Yu Jing dealt with Yan Han, and she even sent two people to keep an eye on him on Friday.

Unexpectedly, she received a call from the person who was following her. The person told her that Yan Han was very capable and no one else could deal with her.

... She could even fly? !

The person on the other end of the phone was obviously frightened and was vague. Gong Yuxue didn't care about such details. Yu Jing

and the others were useless. She suddenly had an idea and asked her people to call the police directly.

Just say that there was a group fight and the more serious the situation, the better.

Isn't she a good fighter? Then let her fight in front of the police.

Who would have thought that this incident would actually alarm Lin Jianlu!

Originally, Lin Jianlu had left school early after the exams because of her family business. It was because of the right time, right place and right people that she planned this way. Who could have thought...

that person, even if the police were called, she couldn't be punished. Instead, Yu Jing, that idiot, was caught... Now Lin Jianlu is in the same class with her!

"No, let's go and see!"

Gong Yuxue's eyes flashed with a vicious light, but at this moment, the bell for the second class rang.

No matter how hard it was for her to accept this, she couldn't get over it. She could only suppress her unhappiness and force herself to listen to the class.

After the second class after the class division, the head teacher specially had a class with the teacher in charge. It seemed that there were still many things to explain to the newly formed class.

The first important thing is to select class cadres, which requires a class monitor, a student committee member, and several group leaders.

The registration is mainly voluntary, and the deadline is this Wednesday. If there is competition, the teacher will decide the final candidate.

The second thing is a motivational speech, which is nothing more than chicken soup topics such as what kind of effort you have put in today and what kind of results you will get tomorrow.

Yan Han has heard this kind of talk too much, and he doesn't need chicken soup now.

So just like before, the teacher talks about content that has nothing to do with the course in front, and he silently recites his English text below.

For Yan Han, reciting texts is much more difficult and painful than doing science questions.

It is precisely because of this that he has to spend more energy to do this.

The effect is shown in this class placement test. Several English multiple-choice fill-in-the-blank questions have content similar to the grammar of the texts he has memorized.

In addition, he has accumulated a certain amount of vocabulary while memorizing the text, so he is not so strenuous when doing reading comprehension.

Even if he does not recognize a word, he can guess the general idea by looking at the whole sentence. It will not be the case that he does not recognize the test paper even though the test paper knows it, so although his English score in this test is not very high, only 98 points out of 150, it is already quite difficult for a player like Yan Han who has never passed the passing line.

He recited the text silently, but his attention could not help but be attracted by the side.

——There was also an open English book on Lin Jianlu's desk next to him.

But the book is exactly the same, but Lin Jianlu's book is the same as the new one. Not only is there no word on it, there is not even a wrinkle on the corner page.

Then he looked at his own...

Because he needed to memorize the text, he flipped through it frequently. He was not the kind of person who would deliberately cherish his books. Recently, the pages he often reviewed were almost torn.

In addition, his books were also filled with various phonetic symbols and Chinese translations, densely packed. He didn't think so when he looked up the words at first, but now in comparison, Yan Han suddenly felt that his book was really a bit unbearable to look at, and he almost couldn't read it anymore... He

forced himself to cheer up and memorize the text. When he was reading silently in his mind, Yan Han suddenly heard someone calling him. He

was too focused on memorizing the text just now, and Yan Han didn't hear the voice at the first time.

When he came to his senses, he heard the head teacher and English teacher ask him, "What are you reading down there?"

She asked as she walked over. Although the new head teacher was a woman, she was very tall, about the same height as Yan Han.

She was tall and not too thin, and her presence was quite strong when she walked over. Yan Han raised his head and answered honestly, "I'm not reading anything."

The head teacher did not stop, but walked to the last row of the class.

When she saw the English book on Yan Han's desk, she didn't seem to expect that he was sitting there without raising his head and was actually reading the book for her course. After all, most students who sat in the back row and maintained this posture were probably absent-minded.

But even so, she didn't look very happy. Instead, she picked up Yan Han's textbook and took a look at it. She asked Yan Han, "We haven't learned this part of the course yet. Have you taken notes?"

"Yes."

"It's great that you can prepare in advance." The English teacher smiled a little at this time, but then said: "But you should at least listen to what the teacher is saying and have a reaction. Learning is not a matter of one or two days. Don't we have to clarify the goals and directions before learning? Besides, the teacher is speaking in front, and he speaks passionately. You should at least listen and respect the teacher, right?"

"Yes, sorry, teacher."

Yan Han glanced at the watch on Lin Jianlu's wrist.

... Unknowingly, 20 minutes have passed since the class? !

Still talking about chicken soup for 20 minutes, this new head teacher is more nagging than the previous one...

But the previous teacher with a Mediterranean beer belly was nagging, but he would not control him to study on his own, nor would he think that not listening to him was disrespectful.

In fact, the teacher encouraged students to arrange their own time and study on their own.

So during this period of time, Yan Han also developed such a habit and never paid attention to these details.

The head teacher's attitude was completely relaxed, and he emphasized his teaching style again: "As long as you follow the teacher's pace in class, I guarantee that you can get high scores in English. In another six months, you will all go to the fourth floor. Do you have confidence?"

The students below said "yes" sporadically.

"Why are you so unconfident? Do you have confidence again?" "

...Yes!"

After walking back to the podium, five minutes later, she seemed to finally realize that she had taken up too much time. This time, she finally opened her textbook and started to teach a new lesson.

Before she started to teach the text, she read the original text from the textbook.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Yan Han was confused by the pronunciation that was not standard at all.

He had memorized the text that was taught today, and his ears were almost worn out by the fluent American English in the tutorial in the live broadcast system. Now it was really difficult for Yan Han to accept such completely non-standard pronunciation.

Although it is said that the test-oriented education does not require much in oral English, this is... too self-indulgent, right?

The young female English teacher in Class 17 did not have such a similar problem, and her oral English was standard.

Yan Han had not paid attention to any teacher before. He had never studied before, so he could not hear even if the pronunciation was not standard, so he did not know that the teachers' spoken English was generally not standard.

Listening to the other person reading the text now is like hearing a magic sound filling his ears.

He was not the only one who thought so. Wen Juerong at the table also showed a look of disgust.

Wen Juerong loves literature. He likes both Chinese and English.

Of course, he doesn't like studying, but he really loves reading books and reading, including practicing oral pronunciation, which are things he would do even if no one is supervising him.

Now, suddenly hearing the teacher pronouncing like this, he immediately felt like he was in the wrong class.

Retracting his gaze from Wen Juerong, Yan Han looked at Lin Jianlu next to him curiously.

Just like the feeling of all poor students towards good students, he used to think that the academic master was not of the same species as himself, and he wanted to deliberately distance himself from him.

But after all, Brother Yan now has to rely on his own efforts to get into X University, not to mention that this academic master is Lin Jianlu. His curiosity about him is far greater than that subconscious alienation. He

looked at Lin Jianlu, only to see that the table in front of Lin Jianlu was empty, with only the English book on it.

There was not even a pen on the table.

The textbook was still open to show the page just now. At this moment, Lin Jianlu had both hands on his legs and did not seem to have any intention of lifting them up. He sat with his back straight and his posture standard, staring at the page in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

...It turns out that the god of study can also be dazed, Yan Han thought.

He did not disturb him and turned his head back silently. The English teacher finally finished reading the text, and then began to explain the grammar of the text sentence by sentence on the podium.

She had said at the previous "mobilization meeting" that every student should prepare a notebook, write down the grammar she taught in class, and go back to memorize it.

As long as you can memorize it and accumulate a vocabulary, you can easily cope with the exam.

However, Yan Han has tried this trick before, and it is useless.

He thinks that English is also a language, and grammar should be accumulated through continuous reading and recitation. Learning grammar through taking notes is completely putting the cart before the horse in order to cope with exams.

What's more, he couldn't memorize the words, so this method was not suitable for him at all.

After a brief consideration, he had made a decision.

Yan Han turned the textbook to the back of the text he was reciting, and was about to lower his eyes to recite it, when the head teacher called him again: "Yan Han! What are you doing in the back?"

"..."

"All the things I just said were in vain. Why are you flipping through the book instead of taking notes when the teacher is teaching? I don't care what the rules of your class 17 were before..." As she spoke, the head teacher realized that what she said was not appropriate. She stopped talking and knocked on the blackboard: "Come on, tell me what tense I should fill in here!"

Yan Han stood up from his seat and glanced at the content on the blackboard.

Although he didn't attend the class, he had memorized the content of today's lesson by heart.

Although the sentences were different, the sentence structure was the same. He automatically used the sentence structure of the lesson he memorized, and he spoke out the answer almost as soon as the teacher finished asking him the question.

"Good answer." The teacher stared at him in front and said, "Listen to the class carefully and follow the teacher's ideas carefully..."

Yan Han nodded on the surface, and after sitting down again, he still did what he had to do, but he was a little more low-key than before.

It seems that he is being targeted...

Yan Han doesn't care.

After all, if things develop to a more serious level, he can be said to be an expert in going against the teacher.

The most important thing is that the teacher's teaching method is not suitable for him and can't help him. He can't waste these precious minutes just to deal with her taking notes.

He might as well go to bed earlier at night.

Yan Han did not compromise.

He lowered his head and read the book quietly. Fortunately, the class was over soon. Yan Han stood up and walked out like a normal person.

Today is Monday, there is a flag-raising ceremony, and all students are required to dress neatly and gather in the square downstairs.

But others have stood up, but Lin Jianlu did not move.

Wen Juerong and Qin Siyu both came over, complaining about Yan Han being called twice during class.

"Why didn't our class have such rules before? It's okay if you have good grades, no matter what method you use, and you don't disturb others! Why do you have to listen to her lectures? Her lectures are okay... except for grammar, her oral English... I'm drunk." Wen Juerong said with disgust, shaking with goose bumps all over his body. "

Okay, stop talking, she obviously looks down on our class, brother Yan, don't take it to heart." Qin Siyu said.

"I think she is too low in level and too low in self-esteem, so she controls us everywhere." Wen Juerong was still unwilling to give up, "Restricting our thinking and ability will not show how bad she is."

"You are quite knowledgeable." Yan Han smiled and said nonchalantly: "It's just half a semester anyway. If you don't like her, just study hard, and then we will go to the fourth floor."

Wen Juerong's face turned green when he heard the word study, "Don't mention it, I am so chubby that I tremble with fear when I mention it."

"You also know that you are chubby?" Qin Siyu asked him.

"Humph!"

Lin Jianlu didn't say anything when they were talking. During this gap, he had already moved out all the books on his desk in the classroom.

Unlike Yan Han, who was too lazy to go to the storage room and piled almost all the books on the table, Lin Jianlu's desk was clean and tidy inside and out, with very few things.

At this time, he piled up all the books he took out and placed them neatly at the corner of his desk near the aisle.

Then he asked Qin Siyu to sit in front of him, and directed Wen Juerong to walk forward and stand on the podium.

Qin Siyu and Wen Juerong didn't know why, but they still did it.

Wen Juerong walked up to the podium with three unsteady steps. Standing on the podium, he asked in confusion: "Brother Lin, can I stand here?"

"Sure." Lin Jianlu said, "See if you can see our two desks from there."

"Ah?"

Wen Juerong stretched his neck to take a look and said, "I can't see it."

Lin Jianlu turned two pages of the book again: "Can you see me turning the pages?"

"I can see it a little bit."

Lin Jianlu thought about it, then took a Chinese dictionary from the "mountain of books" on Yan Han's desk and stacked it on his own book.

He continued to flip through the pages, "What about this time?"

"I can't see it."

"Okay, come back." Lin Jianlu stood up and said, "You go downstairs to raise the national flag. I have to go to the teaching office first."

"Oh... okay..."

After Lin Jianlu left, the remaining three people stayed to observe the "book wall" he had just built for a while.

Every student in the school has a single desk, and the internal space is limited, so most people will stack their books and put them high on the table for easy access at any time.

But it is obvious that Lin Jianlu does not have this habit.

He even leaves his desk half empty.

"So... my elder brother Lin is... trying to cover for you, Brother Yan?" Wen Juerong's brain was always quick in this regard. "He put the pile of books in the front, and there is a student in front blocking it. In addition, due to the perspective, no one can see what you are doing, Brother Yan, as long as they don't get too close!"

Wen Juerong said this and looked at Qin Siyu. They both agreed with this possibility.

"Ah?" Yan Han looked at the row of "walls" on Lin Jianlu's desk and was stunned.

Gong Yuxue, who pretended to pass by Class 14 by chance but was actually "gathering intelligence", was also stunned.

——Lin Jianlu likes cleanliness and tidiness the most on weekdays. The desks must be flat and neat inside and out. Piling books on the desk?

How is this possible!