Scum Coercion

It was an English book.

"Let's practice English first."

"Yeah, oooooh!!!"

The boy responded enthusiastically.

(How could it be possible to read English? There must be other projects!)

They were full of anticipation in their hearts.

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3 pm.

"So, if the concentrated acid is sprinkled on the laboratory bench, first neutralize it with Na2CO3, and then rinse it with water. If the concentrated acid is on the skin, it should be wiped off with a dry rag first, and then rinsed with water. If the concentrated acid is splashed in the eyes, it should be cleaned first. Rinse with dilute NaHCO3 solution, and then ask a doctor for treatment..."

Listening to the teacher's narration, I really can't listen to it, so I can only continue to fight in the world of mobile games.

After all, it’s been several days since I started this summer camp, and I’ve finally gotten used to the rhythm here—you only need to touch the fish in class, remember the key knowledge points, finish your homework as soon as possible, and then just have fun.Although freedom is restricted, isn't the specialty of male high school students just to have fun while suffering?

rustling --

Unlike me, Ziyuan devoted herself to her studies efficiently.

Wearing glasses, she has a lot of style, almost like a role of a study committee member, her eyes are always wandering between the blackboard and her notebook, and her thin cherry lips occasionally rise proudly because she understands a certain point of knowledge, Violet The radiant will shines in the dark eyes.

Ah, as expected of Shion.

What she relies on is not luck or talent, but hard work.I feel so emotional, I always feel that she has caught up in all directions.

but……

I always feel that there is an unsatisfactory noise coming from somewhere.

Not only me, but even the teacher who is lecturing on the podium will occasionally frown, and then show an expression of looking around, as if trying to find out the source of the sound. Unfortunately, there should be quite a lot of sources, so it is impossible to find them accurately .

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully. The voice seemed to read the text aloud. While I was listening, there were people running past in the corridor, the meaning of which was unknown.

"Really, what are you doing?"

I muttered so.

Just at this time--

thump.

The door was pushed open roughly.

In the quiet afternoon, this thunder-like sound seemed quite incongruous.

The drowsy students were a little surprised, and everyone raised their heads to look at the door.

"Huh...huh..."

Standing at the door, some girls with strange expressions were panting unceasingly. From her blushing cheeks, it could be seen that she seemed to be struggling fiercely. Not only were her clothes disheveled, but even her glasses were a little crooked.

This person is... Hyacinth, my deskmate at school.

It's a pity that she also failed the previous final exam. On the contrary, a group of dark horses appeared in the class and successfully avoided making up lessons.

"Student, what are you doing?"

"Huh...huh... sorry, I went to the infirmary for a while because I felt uncomfortable, and now I am in a hurry to come back to study."

With her head down, she licked her lips inexplicably, and showed a longing expression to the teacher.

babble?Why do I have a strange feeling?

Hyacinth's personality has always been very introverted, so she would push open the door impolitely?How strange.

Maybe the teacher felt the same way as I did. He gave Hyacinth a strange look, and then cleared his throat with a cough.

"Since you are in a hurry to study, I will make an exception and forgive you. Be quiet in class."

"Well, thank you teacher."

What a weird conversation... Never mind.

Shaking my head, I continued to lower my head and play with my phone.

Before you know it, it's time for get out of class to end.

"Students, get out of class is over."

As the teacher walked out of the classroom with the books, the expressions of the students became relaxed.

Some people started chatting, while others were lying powerlessly on the table.

If Shion...

She's still working on the test papers issued by the school... It's obviously not compulsory, but she's really working hard.

Deciding not to disturb Shion, I lowered my head and continued to stare at the phone screen.

Ah, summer supplementary lessons are really relaxing... When Saturday comes, I will sneak out to the beach to play no matter what.

While my mind was spinning wildly, the commotion in the classroom caught my attention.