Duan Chen suddenly felt very sleepy, very sleepy, and then, he just fell asleep, sleeping very sweetly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his head, and it was obvious that someone had knocked him the back on his head!

Duan Chen subconsciously raised his head, turned his head angrily to look behind him, and then, the anger on his face froze on his face, and the drowsiness disappeared in an instant!

Standing behind him was a middle-aged man with half-bald hair, whose face was full of angry expressions, and he looked at Duan Chen coldly.

"Old ...... The teacher ......" Duan Chen had to force a smile.

"Hmph." The expression on the middle-aged man's face was very cold, and after snorting heavily in a nasal voice, he said, "Yang Yuzhong, you come to my office." ”

After saying this, the middle-aged man turned around and walked out of the classroom door with his hands behind his back.

This is a fairly spacious classroom, with an ancient incandescent lamp hanging on it, which originally filled the entire classroom with the sound of reading, but after the middle-aged man left, it became much smaller, and then a very young face leaned out of the book and looked at Duan Chen, who was sitting in the last row.

Duan Chen shook his head a little angrily, then ignored the pair of eyes full of malice, took difficult steps, and walked out of the classroom, the teacher's office, which was at the very edge of the teaching building on this floor.

Duan Chen stood in the empty corridor, looked around twice, and then walked towards the office on the other side, the homeroom teacher's surname is Xiao, he has always been very strict, although he was a little afraid in his heart, but he didn't dare to rub it for too long, after squirming for a while, he still gritted his teeth and walked to the homeroom teacher's office.

Walking out of the head teacher's office again, Duan Chen gently closed the door, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this time there were a lot of old Xiao, and he didn't embarrass himself much, neither asked himself to do the 100 push-ups, nor did he call his parents, it was really a blessing in misfortune.

With Duan Chen's return, the sound of reading in the classroom suddenly became softer, and many young faces poked their heads out of the books, staring at Duan Chen who walked in with mockery, all of them were the eyes of a good student when they looked at the scum.

Duan Chen was indifferent, with such a look, in the past two years, he had seen too much, and he had already cultivated to the point of joy and anger.

Suddenly, he stopped, and frowned, as if he remembered something, but when he thought about it, he couldn't remember anything.

Forget it, if you can't remember, you don't want to, Duan Chen continued to walk and came to the desk that belonged to him, his desk was placed in the last seat in the last row, not far behind his buttocks, there was a box for garbage, as well as some brooms, shovels and other tools, fortunately it was winter now, if it was summer, it would definitely smell bad!

Duan Chen turned his head and looked at the window on the side, he felt that the iron pipes on the window were really like the fence of the prison, and he was sitting in it, like a prisoner in a prison......

"Hey, from preschool to the third year of high school, I have spent a lot of time and a lot of my youth on these useless books, which is really sad and lamentable...... How much of the knowledge in these books can I use in my work after I graduate from university? What a waste of time, what a waste of time......"

In the classroom of high school, whether it is a scholar or a scumbag, there will be thick books and learning materials on their desks, and the students put these books and materials in order to study hard and make progress every day.

As for the scumbags to put these books and materials, not only use them to fill the façade, but also use them as a 'city wall' to protect themselves and do some unspeakable things inside!

After a long sigh of self-muttering, Duan Chen took out his beloved electronic dictionary from his pocket, then turned on the computer, buried his head under the 'city wall' of the book, and began to play video games.

While playing the game, Duan Chen also used the corner of his eye to look through the 'City Wall of Books', vigilantly watching the door of the classroom over there, in this way, if the head teacher Lao Xiao appeared again, he would be able to find out at the first time!

In fact, if it weren't for the fear of another surprise inspection by the head teacher, he still felt very sleepy now, and he would have fallen asleep on the table a long time ago!

This thing called an electronic dictionary was specially bought by his parents to teach him a language called yinyu, but as a scumbag, all the review books and materials are in a blank state all the year round, so naturally he will not use it to learn yinyu, and its greatest use is to play games and read novels......

Thinking of this, Duan Chen suddenly frowned again, Yinyu? Sounds? Why do you suddenly feel so unfamiliar with this language......

Just when Duan Chen frowned and thought about this, Ling Ling Ling ...... A shrill bell sounded from outside, and then into the classroom.

Finally, it's time to get out of class for self-study.

Duan Chen put his beloved electronic dictionary into the pocket of his clothes, then put the hat on the back of the clothes on his head, and put his hands, which had become a little icy because of playing games, into the thick sleeves of his cotton coat, and then lay on the table and fell asleep beautifully!

The novel I read last night was so exciting, I saw it at 4 o'clock in the morning, and I only slept for more than two hours, and then I came to school in a hurry to study early, and I was tired, so I had to take advantage of this time to make up for my sleep.

Duan Chen almost put his face on the desk, and fell asleep deeply, and he slept very peacefully, after all, the time after the morning self-study class was half an hour, and the boarding students would go to breakfast during this time, and it was also the safest to sleep during this time.

When Meimei was sleeping, in a daze, Duan Chen felt that there was a person behind him who was stabbing him in the back.

Duan Chen suddenly came to his senses, raised his head, and looked behind him.

I saw a figure standing next to the wall of his book, she was wearing a tight cotton coat, holding a stack of homework books in one hand, and a bag of torn biscuits in the other, while stuffing the biscuits into her mouth, she said to Duan Chen with some ambiguity: "Yang Yuzhong, where is your homework?" ”

Duan Chen raised his head, still a little confused, and looked at the girl standing at his desk in a daze.

This girl is very beautiful, with very white skin, big and beautiful eyes, and a very good voice, she is the representative of the Chinese class in the class, called Xu Yuzhen.

However, Duan Chen looked at her in a daze, not because she was beautiful and recognized as a big beauty in the class, but because the face in front of him made Duan Chen feel a little familiar.

This...... Isn't this Jinyu......

(This chapter is an excessive chapter, maybe you won't like it, but this chapter is written down, it's really tiring to write, it took a long time to write this chapter, and, to declare, the protagonist's view of learning in this chapter is just the protagonist's own feelings after putting himself in his shoes, and it has nothing to do with the author...... I hope the top students don't hit me...... (To be continued.) )