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Chapter 3 [Su Muyan]

Lin Nan was not very serious when he was in high school.

As a liberal arts student, his Chinese and history are basically acceptable, but he has almost never passed the exam in other subjects, especially geometry and physics. To him, it is like a heavenly book.

Now after so many years, the once familiar Chinese and history may be remembered, while algebra, geometry, physics, and English can basically be ignored and can't remember anything.

So when he saw that what he was holding was an algebra book, he subconsciously threw it aside without even thinking about it.

The great mathematician Kant once said: Some people are born for numbers, while others have headaches when they see numbers. Lin Nan feels that he must be the latter type of person.

"What are you doing?" Lin Nan knocked the table boredly with his fingers and knocked it for about a dozen times. Tong Xiaoya was already frowning and blinking at him.

"Are you upset?"

"Me?" Lin Nan looked at her strangely, as if he didn't understand why he was shot while lying down: "What's wrong with me?"

"Don't you know if you are knocking on the table here to disturb people's studies?" Tong Xiaoya looked at him with frost on her face.

"Oh, oh, sorry." Lin Nan hurriedly withdrew his arm and smiled apologetically.

Tong Xiaoya shook her head helplessly, stopped looking at her, and turned back to continue to do the exam.

At this time, the familiar light music sounded again, and the brief break ended.

Lin Tong and his men trotted all the way with basketball in their arms, and as soon as they entered the classroom, a slightly thin figure also followed him in with this Chinese document.

Seeing this person, Lin Nan couldn't help but be stunned.

If Lin Nan could only remember one person in the entire senior year of high school, except Tong Xiaoya, then this person is undoubtedly the person in front of him, a woman, and a woman with a peerless appearance.

The woman's name is Su Muyan, who is 25 years old this year. She is a Chinese teacher in Class 31 and Class 32 of Grade 32.

She graduated from Capital Normal University at the age of 22. Although she was young, her teaching ability was still good. And in terms of high school, and even young female teachers in Ninghai City, Su Muyan's appearance was definitely one of the best, especially her hot figure wrapped in professional outfits, which fascinated many students and even male teachers, and Lin Nan was naturally one of them.

However, the only thing that is the only disadvantage is that Su Muyan is in poor health. She always takes sick leave. She is too weak and has poor control over the classroom. In many cases, her class has to be held back by the head teachers of each class to carry out her. However, today, Du Qiuyue is not in the class.

"Class." Su Muyan walked onto the podium, placed the textbooks gently on the podium, and said loudly to the bottom.

"Hello, teacher." A bunch of people stood up, and a few poor students behind deliberately raised their necks and shouted in a long tone.

"Okay, please sit down." Su Muyan lightly clutched his eyebrows and glanced around inadvertently. Suddenly, he found that Lin Nan, who was sitting in the third row, was actually looking at him with his eyes straight, as if he was fascinated, and immediately glared at him.

But all this happened in a moment. Then she opened the textbook and said in her unique soft voice: "We will continue to analyze the fourth section of Song Ci appreciation today, please turn to page 45 of the textbook..."

Listening to Su Muyan's voice, Lin Nan seemed to be trapped in endless memories. He still remembered that he had just arrived in the first year of high school and saw Su Muyan for the first time. Her almost perfect face was deeply imprinted into his mind. Moreover, Su Muyan was one of the only teachers of the two subjects he liked, which undoubtedly deepened his favor for her. However, what he felt extremely regretful was that Su Muyan died of a heart attack after taking them to study for less than two months in his senior year. So in the days that followed, Lin Nan would often think of the beautiful face of this beautiful teacher, and he was always very sad.

"All this is really not a dream?" Lin Nan felt his nose feel a little sour, and hurriedly suppressed his excitement and rubbed his eyebrows hard. At this time, he vaguely heard a series of whispering sounds behind him constantly coming into his ears.

"Hey, go and kill the legend tonight? I know a new Internet cafe is opened on Heping Road, and the night is only ten yuan..."

"It's so cheap, you have to go there. It just so happens that my Taoist priest is almost able to recruit dogs."

"Don't talk to the students behind." Su Muyan frowned and shouted at the boys in the last row. However, he said that he was shouting, and his voice was still not much higher than usual.

Moreover, since Du Qiuyue was not here today, a group of school-choice students who had to spend money were even more fearless when facing Su Muyan, and even ignored her. They were still discussing which Internet cafe to go to in the evening.

Swish!

A Chinese book flew directly into the last row with a whizzing sound from the middle, and was hitting the boy's face. The boy stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Who threw it away!"

"Me, what's wrong?" Lin Nan stood up slowly and turned around, looking at the boy disdainfully.

At this time, Su Muyan had already chased after him and looked at Lin Nan with some anger and said, "Lin Nan, what are you doing? Are you messing with classroom discipline?"

"I don't." Lin Nan looked at Su Muyan helplessly: "Teacher Su, the few people behind them have been whispering to disturb us from listening to the class. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I threw the book to warn you."

"Nonsai, sit down quickly." Su Muyan glared at Lin Nan, then looked at the people behind and said, "Don't talk anymore, I've been watching you for a long time."

"Teacher, we didn't..." The boy wanted to explain. At this time, Su Bing, the class monitor sitting on the first seat on the other side, suddenly stood up and pointed at the boy and said, "Yang Xueyu, you are disturbing the classroom discipline. I will invite you out on behalf of the whole class!"

"No..." The boy who called Yang Xueyu quickly waved his hand and sat down, but his eyes looked at Lin Nan with gloomy eyes.

"Tell him to pass the book back to me." Lin Nan wrote a note and threw it to the back table. The back table was thrown at Yang Xueyu's deskmate. Yang Xueyu took the note, gritted his teeth, wrote a few words on the note, and handed the note back to Lin Nan together.

Lin Nan took the book back and looked at the words on the note again. He saw Yang Xueyu writing on it: "Wait for me, we are not finished."

"Ha." Lin Nan threw a piece of paper aside, and looked back and glanced at Yang Xueyu coldly. In his impression, this kid was one of the culprits who led him to learn bad things. In his previous life, he followed him after he was divided into classes, and gradually became a poor student, and the college entrance examination ended in a bleak situation.

"Let's see, I will definitely not let you have a good life in this life!" Lin Nan secretly swore in his heart. At this time, he saw Yang Xueyu looking at him with a gloomy look, and he couldn't help but compare his middle finger to him.
Chapter completed!
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