At Monday afternoon.

Class was about to start, and Yu Wen said to her classmates: "Yanan, the boy who has a crush on you has given you cookies again."

A box of heart-shaped biscuits every day is unbeatable. Yu Wen sounded envious. What girl wouldn't want to be chased like this?

"Who gave it to me?" Yu Wen guessed. After guessing around, she couldn't guess the person.

Jiang Yanan was also helpless: "I don't know. Every time Zhang Chi sends biscuits, I ask him who he is, and he says he doesn't know."

Yu Wen: "The boy who gave you the biscuit was so thoughtful. I went to the supermarket to look for it for a long time last time, but I couldn't find this kind of heart-shaped biscuit."

"Yanan, after he confesses, you should give him a chance."

Duan Shigang, who was in the back row, felt quite good after hearing this.

He pinched a handful of toothpaste. The heart-shaped biscuits did work, but they were a bit fiddly. He had to chew a box of biscuits for a long time each time.

The bell rings.

Yu Wen frowned and said disgustedly: "It's Fatty Gao's class again. He's so annoying. He doesn't attend class well all day long and likes to criticize students, making him look like he's more capable."

There are almost no people in the class who are not annoyed by Gao Heshuai. Jiang Yanan: "Say less."

Within a few seconds, Gao Heshuai walked into the class, his black face showing his signature sarcastic smile. The students in Class 8 watched with dissatisfaction. This tall, fat man was probably looking for trouble again.

Gao Heshuai looked at the students, his black face connected to his neck, and his first words in class were:

“I can’t say that the quality of students now is many times worse than when I was studying there.”

Immediately afterwards, he began to belittle him and glanced at the classmates with sharp eyes.

Many students, including many male classmates, did not dare to look at him at all, like Chen Siyu, who even lowered her head and did not look at him to avoid being accidentally hurt.

Xue Yuantong held her mobile phone and played by herself, clicking and clicking. She was playing "Plants vs. Zombies 2". She didn't like it very much because this game was too expensive and was much worse than the first generation.

She never charges money to play games.

'Kingdom Defense' was still fun, but unfortunately, she couldn't bring Jiang Ning's tablet to school.

Gao Heshuai didn't go to class either, so he just talked about some commonplace truths.

Duan Shigang laughed in his heart when he heard it, and he was very happy, so he also had the look of disdain on his face.

Gao Heshuai sneered and gave an example: "Don't be dissatisfied. Some student in the corridor outside this morning lost a snack bag and left it in the high school where I teach in Nanshi. They picked it up long ago. But luckily for you, it's already afternoon and the plastic bag is still there.

Just wait there, there are so many students coming and going, no one knows to pick it up!"

His loud voice suppressed all the students, and the atmosphere in the classroom was stagnant, like the scorching heat of midsummer, making it impossible to escape.

Below, Cui Yu and Meng Gui looked at each other.

Meng Gui was reading comics. He asked someone to borrow the comic book and hid it in the middle of the book.

Seeing that Meng Gui was addicted to comics, Cui Yu sighed inwardly, forget about other comics, just watch Doraemon, it's too outrageous.

It was completely inconsistent with the image of Brother Gui in his mind.

The whole class endured Gao Heshuai's belittling and fell into silence. Duan Shigang remembered Yu Wen's words before class and Jiang Yanan's fearful expression, and suddenly felt a sense of manliness in his heart.

He is a member of the society who has worked part-time, but he is a teacher?

Duan Shigang jumped out and asked loudly: "Teacher Gao, you clearly saw it this morning, why didn't you pick it up?"

Wang Longlong in the back row beeped softly: "Whose warrior?"

"There are successors, so I am not alone!"

Gao Heshuai was also stunned. His color changed and he said, "Go back and stand!"

Duan Shigang squeezed out from Pang Jiao's majestic back, and the huge friction almost tore Pang Jiao's skirt.

After terminating a promising student, Gao Heshuai lost face and was still unhappy.

But he could only continue giving lectures. In the afternoon, he would directly teach textbooks and teach new knowledge.

In summer afternoons, it is too easy to feel sleepy. Many students hold their chins and foreheads bit by bit, fighting against the sleepiness.

The classmates who couldn't hold on were overcome by fatigue and fell asleep on their desks.

Gao Heshuai stared for a while, then suddenly stopped teaching and looked directly at Wang Yanyan.

Wang Yanyan fell into a deep sleep and had no way of noticing. When her deskmate noticed it, he quickly pushed her away.

Wang Yanyan suddenly woke up, but she was not awake enough.

Gao Heshuai raised the chalk in his hand.

Song Sheng below saw it and couldn't help but laugh. Gao Heshuai often hit students with chalk and hit them wherever he pointed. It can be said that he has his own radar.

Although everyone hates Gao Heshuai, there are also many people who hate Wang Yanyan.

Who doesn’t like dog bite dog?

Yu Wen smiled from ear to ear. Gao Heshuai stood on the south side of the podium and threw the chalk violently, and a small piece of chalk flew towards Wang Yanyan.

Everyone has already anticipated the ending.

Who would have expected that Gao Heshuai actually missed this one, and the chalk drew a curve, like a missile crossing the track, and accurately flew into Yu Wen's open mouth.

Gao Heshuai's dark face solidified.

Yu Wen spat out the chalk in pain: "Slightly, slightly..."

The whole classroom burst into loud laughter and there was a sound of banging on the table.

…

During the break, Yu Wen went out, and no one knew where she went.

Chen Siyu smiled awkwardly: "I learned a truth."

Xue Yuantong: "What's the point?"

Bai Yuxia added for her: "It's best not to open your mouth when watching the excitement."

Xue Yuantong felt that this principle was not applicable, so she took out a few small oranges from the hole in the table, which her mother had brought back from the company.

"Here you eat!" She gave two to each of the two girls at the front table.

After sharing, Xue Yuantong touched the orange, peeled it open and ate it, and then praised it: "It's quite sweet."

Bai Yuxia: "It's quite sweet."

When they finished eating, Chen Siyu was still peeling oranges, and she was peeling them on Tongtong's table.

Other students' desks were piled with books as high as a mountain, but Xue Yuantong's desk was empty.

"Siyu, you are peeling off so slowly." Xue Yuantong observed her fingers closely.

Chen Siyu's slender fingers gently peeled off the orange peel. She then carefully peeled off the white silk-like orange veins, picking out all the white silk of the orange.

Bai Yuxia complained: "Is it too clean to peel off?"

Chen Siyu: "I like to pick them cleanly without any impurities before I start eating oranges."

She kept moving her hands, peeling off the orange and putting it in place one by one. The plump orange flesh lay on the white paper towel, which was particularly conspicuous.

Xue Yuantong, Bai Yuxia, and Jiang Ning watched her peel oranges together. Not to mention, the process was quite relaxing.

There is nothing to say about Chen Siyu's technique, and Jiang Ning enjoys watching it.

After a long while, Chen Siyu breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally peeled it off."

Xue Yuantong also breathed a sigh of relief after her, as if he had finished watching a TV show.

Chen Siyu flicked the pile of orange peels with his palm and said, "I'm going to start eating."

While she was talking, she took off the garbage bag hanging by the desk. Many students found it troublesome to throw away garbage, so they often brought their own garbage bags, and when they were full, they threw them into the trash can behind the classroom.

She moved towards the garbage bag and flicked it with her backhand, feeling satisfied.

However, when she looked at the table, she discovered that there was a pile of orange peels!

Chen Siyu was like a rusty robot, dumbfounded. She seemed to have done something wrong just now?

Xue Yuantong's eyes widened: "Siyu, you put the orange meat into a garbage bag!"

Chen Siyu suddenly realized it and immediately wanted to cry without tears. It was so difficult for her!

Bai Yuxia gave her an angry look, her reproachful and helpless expression actually had the slightest hint of charm.

…

The last class in the afternoon is self-study class, and everyone is waiting for dinner.

Because Cui Yu came to Ma Shicheng to discuss the problem, Meng Gui was transferred to the Si Dalian Seat.

Meng Gui still wears hair gel, and his ten-centimeter haircut stands tall and straight. One year later, no one in Class 8 can suppress him with his absolute height, not even Huang Zhongfei, who is 185cm tall.

The four of them sat quietly, each doing their own thing.

Guo Kunnan was holding his cell phone, unable to calm down for a long time. He was waiting for a message, but he couldn't wait.

In order to pass the time and calm down his turbulent mood, he faced several people and asked a question about life:
To be continued...