I Don't Want to Marry Them As Wives丨Really Fragrant

Book, seats will be assigned later. "

In addition to language and mathematics, physical and chemical biology, politics, history and geography, there is another

This computer and art, music.

These sub-classes are all for show, art is

Go shopping.

Music is sleep, computer? The teacher sits

-In front of a computer, explain the knowledge to the students in the audience

It is enough for everyone to read the textbook.

- People play with a computer, it's hard to imagine

In no mood.

The latter sub-courses will become physics courses, mathematics courses, etc.

Most of the lessons are taught by the head teacher.

Wang Lei shrugged and took back his textbook, Zhixiang

It smells good.

At this time, the textbook was rubbed, and there was really-

A sense of age.

The second edition of the People's Education Edition in [-], Wang Lei opened it

Then I found a few texts and read them.

Not to mention it looks pretty exciting.

"Carambola", "Memories of Autumn", "Monument"

-Memories from a long time ago float in my mind.

"Have you got the books? Are there any missing?

Take it if you don’t have one, and don’t be greedy if you have too much, just put it back.

Books are counted well, neither too many nor too few,

Whoever takes more, there will be fewer people, when the time comes to check

Very troublesome.

Chang Songqing knocked on the table and continued: "Course

Showing that geniuses will post it, today - -days lessons are all

I will teach.

I teach you physics.

-Some students couldn't help but rolled their eyes,

I'm about to vomit after studying for a day's course.

"While there is still time, stand up and watch

Lower your height, the tall ones sit behind, and the short ones sit for me

Come ahead.

Yes, it's just you guys, you're not tall

sit back. "Chang Songqing pointed to the boys in the back row

Once the seat is assigned, the other party can't wait

It's time for class, and I'm in a hurry to kill my head.

Finally at noon, Wang Lei and Zhao Weiliu

out of the classroom.

Mr. Song came to pick him up.

Then at the nǎi tea shop on the street, I saw a familiar person T Lelei and Su Rou.