The Secret to Picking Up Girls

However, Zhang Yuze and Liu Mengting didn't notice that Sun Yuson's eyes were practically spitting fire as he watched their retreating figures, one in front of the other. He was already late today, but he didn't expect that this would allow him to witness the scene he least wanted to see.

"Zhang Yuze, Liu Mengting is mine! I won't let you steal her away!" Sun Yuson clenched his fist, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

During the two periods of Chinese class in the morning, Zhang Yuze was completely bored. He couldn't muster much interest in this subject that could be mastered through rote memorization. Another reason was that the Chinese teacher was one of the teachers he hated the most. He was usually very harsh towards him, this poor student who was dragging the entire class down, and even suggested to the head teacher that he be transferred to another class. If it weren't for the fact that he had some backing, he probably wouldn't be sitting here now. Therefore, Zhang Yuze was too lazy to even listen to his class, and instead took out his English textbook, taking advantage of this time to memorize the English words inside.

At that moment, the Chinese teacher, Xue Jianhua, was introducing that students should read more Chinese and foreign masterpieces in the college entrance examination to increase their knowledge, such as "The Analects," "Appreciation of Foreign Novels," "Application of Language and Writing," etc... Suddenly, he saw Zhang Yuze lowering his head and looking at something, obviously making small movements, and he was immediately furious. He was usually very dissatisfied with this poor student, so he would naturally not be polite at this time. He picked up a piece of chalk and threw it in the direction of Zhang Yuze. It must be said that Xue Jianhua had been teaching for many years, and perhaps he had not made any achievements in teaching, but his skill in throwing chalk at people had reached perfection, and his accuracy was quite terrifying. It hit Zhang Yuze's forehead without deviation.

However, Zhang Yuze was not hit just like that, but shook his head quite sensitively and dodged it. He stretched out his hand and took the chalk in his hand. This move was really quite beautiful, and even the students in Class Seven did not expect that Old Xue would miss for the first time today.

Seeing that he had actually missed, Xue Jianhua was even more furious and called Zhang Yuze to stand up.

"Zhang Yuze, please stand up!"

Zhang Yuze didn't know how many times he had been called to stand up by Xue Jianhua this time, and he was extremely depressed. Although he was also a poor student, Chen Jialong was the real bottom-dweller, but Xue Jianhua had never bothered him at all. Of course, there was a very important reason for this, that Chen Jialong's father was the deputy director of the District Education Bureau. Although he didn't have much real power, Xue Jianhua didn't dare to offend him, so he vented his anger on Zhang Yuze.

"Just now we talked about reading more extracurricular books in daily study. I wonder what literary selections Zhang is reading in his spare time?" Xue Jianhua looked at him coldly, and said in a calm tone.

At this moment, the students in Class Seven looked at him with some sympathy, and even Liu Mengting looked at him with some worry, fearing that he would be scolded again. Only Sun Yuson looked at him with a gloating look, wishing that Zhang Yuze would make a fool of himself.