Teacher Song feels a little big-headed. This student seems to be not on the same channel as everyone else. Maybe he was spoiled too hard by the previous teacher
She said politely: "Well, you see, the third row is full of girls, and they are not too tall."
Fortunately, Yu Yuanfan was not so stupid. He suppressed his unhappiness and said: "Teacher, I'm just talking. Of course I won't really let my female classmates give up to me. I'm not that thick-skinned. It’s just a joke.”
Yu Yuanfan felt something was wrong in the surrounding atmosphere, and he gradually calmed down, regretting that he had been too anxious just now.
He had been feeling anxious today. Lu Xiangdong said he would see him off in the morning, but failed to do so. When he went to school and went through the admission procedures, everything went wrong. He always felt that after school, everyone looked at him with contempt. As if to say: Just a country bumpkin from the countryside.
Standing on the podium, the looks in the eyes of Yue Tingfeng and Lu Xiuche stimulated him again. As a result, when Yu Yuanfan was anxious, he wanted too much to make a splash, and wanted to stand out in the class quickly, making everyone think that he was better than everyone else. , I want to go back to the way I was in my previous school, being protected by teachers and looked up to by my classmates.
But now he suddenly came to a strange place. Lu Xiangdong felt that everything around him was wrong. He was still young after all, so he used too much force.
However, Yu Yuanfan has now realized it, and he is trying to change the impression he left on everyone just now.
Teacher Song breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "It doesn't matter. Then look where you are sitting."
Yu Yuanfan looked around the class and found only two empty seats, one in the last row and one in the second-to-last row, and they were right behind the two students who disliked him.
He didn't know that Yue Tingfeng deliberately let the students behind him vacate that position.
After Yu Yuanfan hesitated, he decided to sit in the second to last row. In his mind, the last row was full of bad students, and of course he couldn't be a bad student.
He finally said to everyone: "If you have anything you don't understand in your studies in the future, you can come to me and I will patiently help you answer it."
The students below looked at Yue Tingfeng silently, and they all felt that there was someone with a different painting style in the class.
This new style of painting has an overwhelming sense of confidence and a sense of superiority. I hope he will soon be knocked to his knees by Yue Tingfeng, a guy who defies the will of heaven.
Yu Yuanfan came down from the podium and walked a few steps. He felt as if his feet were stepping on something. It was too late for him to close his feet. His center of gravity was unstable. He swayed a few times and fell forward.
Yu Yuanfan slammed the dog into the mud, his face was on the ground, and he was almost deformed from the fall. His teeth hit his mouth, and he soon tasted blood.
A teasing voice sounded from above the head: "Hey, No. 1, what are you doing? Don't give us such a big gift just after you come here. We can't bear it."
There was a burst of laughter all around, and Yu Yuanfan lay on the ground like a bastard. He no longer felt any pain, but his face felt hot, ashamed and annoyed, and he felt like he had lost all face.
Yue Tingfeng looked at the person lying at his feet and smiled: "First place, what's wrong? Can you get up?"
He glanced at the two boys in front of him and said, "Don't just watch. Help our first place up quickly. Don't get hurt. Otherwise, our class will suffer a lot."