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Finally, when the class was over, Yan Yan immediately lay down on the table regardless of her image. She was so uncomfortable that she felt like she was going to die after this class. I really don't know how these students usually live.

other people?

Rongyan immediately thought of Ye Chunfeng, she turned her head quickly, and then the expression on her face was completely dumbfounded.

Ye Chunfeng slept very well lying on the table, he didn't look like a person who just slept at all, he probably slept for a long time.

His face twitched, what the hell, this guy has been sleeping here for a long time and the English teacher doesn't care about it?Just let her go here?Her face is so heart-warming, can she do the same in the next class?

As a result, as soon as this thought moved a little, I heard a cold voice from beside me, "If you dare to be like her, you will be punished to stand tomorrow."

She turned her head and looked at him in surprise...

Xiao Qian took out a piece of draft paper, brushed it with her good-looking hands a few times, and wrote out a few questions.

Then handed it to Rongyan: "Let's write."

Appearance... Huh?

"What?"

Xiao Qian said arrogantly: "I don't want my deskmate to be a fool who can't even pass the exam."

Rong Yan snorted, is this kid saying in disguise that he will help her with tutoring in the future?Cut, can't speak well.

She pouted, grabbed her pen and prepared to answer the question.

But after 10 minutes, Rong Yan put down the pen in her hand without moving a pen, then turned to look at Xiao Qian, shaking her head pitifully.

None, none, none.

Xiao Qian turned her head and covered her face.

After a while, he asked Rongyan: "I...have you ever learned something before?"

Yan Yan thought for a while, then shook her head.

She used to focus on being able to survive without being beaten and have enough food. Only when people can guarantee themselves can they have time to do other things.

If you are hungry every day, studying... becomes a very luxurious thing.

Xiao Qian gritted her teeth, snatched the draft paper away from her face and rubbed it into balls and threw it aside.

He really wanted to know, what kind of deskmate did Teacher Han find for him?The question he asked is obviously very simple, okay?

She shrugged her shoulders, whether she likes to teach or not. Anyway, her brother said that she only needs to be happy and doesn't need to worry about her academic performance.

Xiao Qian knocked on the table with her beautiful hand, and finally wrote two more words, both of which were the most basic for her face to answer.

Then Rong Yan answered boldly, right or wrong.

Xiao Qian didn't want to say anything anymore, he himself was a young man with a super high IQ, and he had to look at his face several times for such a simple subject that he saw that was not worth calculating.

With a heavy heart, Xiao Qian said, "Okay, I know your level..."

Asking him to teach a scumbag, Xiao Qian was in a bad mood, because he didn't know if he could really 'rescue' her.

He felt that this task was too heavy and really difficult.

At this moment, Xiao Qian was only thinking about how to teach good looks, but he forgot that he had transferred the good looks from Mr. Han before he wanted to turn around.

In the short time they got along, he had actually acquiesced in his heart to this 'stupid' deskmate.

On the other hand, Rong Yan's ups and downs in the first shift, her mood went up and down, like a roller coaster ride.

But at the moment, Wang Meixue and Teacher Zhang, the head teacher of class three, are living even worse.

The principal called Wang Meixue's parents, but no one knows what he said.