Your Royal Highness solo

Chapter 33
"Sister Song You, please change your seat."

At this time, Huang Linlin also leaned over and whispered this sentence to Song You.

Nodding to Tiantian, he added solemnly: "This is Brother Long's exclusive seat. Although he seldom comes to class, he has said that no one is allowed to touch this seat, otherwise it will be a dead end."

Song You saw how each of them spoke in a mysterious way, but just shrugged his shoulders and asked indifferently, "So?"

"Sister Song You, we're not joking, Brother Long really can't be offended!"

At this time, the class bell rang, and Song You waved his hand: "Understood, you go to class."

She still likes this seat, besides this seat, there is only the one with the trash can.She had no choice at all.

Song You searched for the memory about Brother Long left by the original owner.

handsome!Domineering!muscle man!

Song You's face darkened immediately, almost forgot that the original owner was a nympho.

Still don't rely on her memory.

Xueqiu crawled out of Song You's schoolbag, then stood on the window sill, and glanced at Song You's group of new classmates who were frolicking and no one was reading and doing problems.

[This group of people are really junior high school students? 】

"Barely take it as it is."

Song You yawned, looked up at the blackboard, which was as difficult for her as how much is one plus one equal, and then became even more sleepy.Song You stroked Xueqiu's hair: "I'm sleepy, go to bed first, don't run away."

Snowball nodded, [Got it. 】

Song You lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Everyone looked back at Song You.

Sure enough, fell asleep!
It is indeed the person with the most stable grades in Yude, and has always been the last one.

The physics teacher was talking about the simulation questions of the senior high school entrance examination on the stage, and found a new classmate in the corner, a new classmate who was sleeping.After asking, I found out it was Song You.

So, the teacher picked up Song You.

"Song You, tell me about your thinking on this question!"

The classmates in front shook Song You awake.

Song You stood up with sleepy eyes, and all the classmates either watched the show or looked at her mockingly.

Song You, who had just woken up, looked at the physics teacher on the stage with a blank face.

Song You reacted, and the class was called up, probably to ask her the answer.

Song You looked at the question on the blackboard for a while, then blurted out: "The first question, 175N, the second question, 1.78cm, the third question, the mass of the ball is 0.8g."

The physics teacher raised his glasses, "I asked you to talk about your thinking, do you think you just made up an answer and fooled it?"

The students who were still dumbfounded laughed when they heard what the physics teacher said.

"Hahaha, I was scared to death, I thought she could see the answer at a glance!"

"It's really pretentious, if you don't know it, you won't."

"Damn it, Song You is also amazing. I almost got tricked by acting so serious."

……

"Oh." Song You responded lightly, and then began to dictate the idea of ​​solving the problem completely and clearly, and mentioned several solutions by the way.

The physics teacher's eyeballs are getting rounder and rounder, and the mouths of the whole class are getting bigger and bigger...

What the hell, are they dreaming?

Is this person Song You?

There were a few scumbags who quietly asked the bully next to him, "Is Song You talking nonsense, or is it true?"

(End of this chapter)