Every teacher thinks that diligent students must be very hardworking. Taking notes in class and doing exercises when they go home, all of them are based on the key points taught by the teacher to formulate a learning plan.

Therefore, Teacher Yang also took it for granted.

But Ye Jian could not even get a notebook except for taking out math books.

Ye Jian, who has always disliked lying and would not lie on such trivial matters, shook his head and smiled calmly in the ignorant gaze of the whole class: "Teacher Yang is sorry, I don't have the habit of taking notes."

She admitted so honestly that the classmates in the class couldn't help but laughed. This time, it wasn't a ridicule.

Sometimes, the relationship between people is so subtle.

Just because Ye Jian lost the teacher's face in front of all the classmates, many classmates who love and hate the teacher have a favorable impression of her.

Teacher Yang looked at him seriously, but he was a teacher with a broad mind. When she heard this, she smiled seriously and showed a faint smile that was almost invisible. "I am an honest person, but I can't even educate those students who also don't take notes."

With a hint of fun, the whole class was surprisingly more harmonious than any previous class.

After class, some classmates began to try to talk to Ye Jian.

"How great would it be if you were like this in the past? It took you two years for classmates to realize that you are like this." I am a classmate, and I don't have any complaints in normal times. You can break the sense of distance by just a few words of ease.

Several girls were standing around Ye Jian, and I started talking about it with one word.

Ye Jian cherishes this student life that has returned.

She remembers what she had hurt her, but she has never done anything to herself and is also friendly.

"When I wake up from sleep, I think a lot of things like waking up from a dream." She was surrounded by her smile and answered the questions in their hearts. It was surprising that there were so many changes in the past and after, but so what?

She is Ye Jian, and Ye Jian is her!

Your surprise is your business, what does it have to do with her?

Mathematics class representative An Jiaxin is a straightforward and personalized female classmate and the first to extend a hand of friendship to Ye Jian.

Upon hearing this, a smile suddenly rose on his face, "It's a little normal to wake up from a dream, congratulations, Ye Jian."

"Tongxi, you don't have to worry about who will be bullied by me every day in the future, and you don't have to make bets to lose until the morning meal for a week." Ye Jian raised his eyebrows and blinked playfully. The past was said while she talked and laughed, and it became a adjustment to enhance friendship.

When An Jiaxin heard this, she laughed, "So you know it, hahaha, I lost two weeks last semester! It's winter, Ye Jian, I'll give them breakfast for two consecutive weeks."

Xie Sifeng, who was sitting next to him, looked at Ye Jian who was like being held by the stars. The feeling in his heart was as if he had knocked over the five flavor bottle, and his face was full of discomfort!

He put the math textbook in his hand onto the table and gritted his teeth and walked towards Ye Jian, "You are not proud of yourself here. What's the point of getting a full score? Who knows how much you copied! Humph, Yingying can get a full score even after returning."
Chapter completed!