Teacher Zhang stood up holding the textbook, "Well, it's time for class, you come with me, and I will take you to meet your new classmates."
"Thank you teacher!" Yu Wenhuang said.
Teacher Zhang raised his head and glanced at him, oh, this student must be about 1.8 meters, right? Looks so handsome, don't want to have a puppy love.
Teacher Zhang sighed. There are enough problems in his class. It is not an absolute bad thing for a kid in high school to fall in love, but it must be a broken relationship.
Didn’t the first class almost make a big deal a few days ago? I hope his class will not have such a thing.
The classroom of Class 6 is on the 6th floor. The weather in September is still very hot, especially in this humid and hot Guangzhou city. On the 6th floor, Teacher Zhang was already sweating on his forehead. He glanced at Yu Wenhuang and saw He seemed to have no sweat and no breath at all.
The class is loud and noisy. The class bell has been played, but the classmates have no plans to return to their tables. The girls are in groups, and the boys exchange their skin care and makeup experiences. The boys are noisy. Knowing what to say, excited.
Teacher Zhang slapped the door vigorously, and yelled, "Quiet, class is now!"
The classmates walked slowly back to their seats, looking dispirited.
Yu Wenhuang was shocked, didn't he mean the experimental class? Just this discipline can still be called an experimental class
"Introduce a new classmate to everyone!" Teacher Zhang walked to the podium and pointed at Yu Wenhuang, "His name is Yu Wenhuang. After class is over, you will meet each other again."
Fifty-one pairs of eyes looked at Yu Wenhuang, and there was an exclamation.
"Wow, he is so handsome!"
"More handsome than his Jun Ouba."
"Long legs, wow, they look so good, right?"
Then the boys' cold eyes, what's the use of being tall? What's the use of being handsome? At first glance, this physique is not resistant to beatings.
"Student Yu Wenhuang, go to the last row and sit down." Teacher Zhang said.
Yu Wenhuang walked to the back, which was located on the far left, near the door, in a separate location.
After he sat down, he took out the physics textbook. He knew that Teacher Zhang was teaching physics.
Sitting in front of him were two tall male classmates. They glanced back at him, and pulled the chair back with the back of the chair against his table. Yu Wenhuang moved the table back a bit, and they went back. After he topped the table half-tilted, there was a malicious sneer on his face.
Yu Wenhuang knew now that he had entered the slag class, this was not a real experimental class, it was a veritable slag incinerator.
"Hi, your name is Yu Wenhuang?" His deskmate bit a pen in his mouth and asked him vaguely. The smell of smoke rushed over as soon as he opened his mouth.
The table at the same table is very short, and it seems to be about 1.6 meters tall. I don't know why they are arranged in the last row. They are thin and swarthy, with a few unripe pimples on their faces.
Wearing a pair of big black-rimmed glasses with thick lenses, it looks a bit like diving goggles.
"My name is Li Zhiyue!" Seeing him silent at the table, he introduced himself without much malice.
Yu Wenhuang glanced at him, "Teacher is in class, stop talking!"
Li Zhiyue turned his head boringly, "Idiot!"
"Tomorrow is the first test after the official start of the third year of high school. Everyone must take it seriously and not sloppy..." Even though Mr. Zhang's voice was very loud, there were still mixed voices interfering in the classroom, and almost no one listened carefully Five people, it seems that the basic test this time doesn't matter at all.
Yu Wenhuang opened the book, and he was almost able to learn on his own in the third year of high school.
When Teacher Zhang was giving a lecture, he watched Yu Wenhuang several times and was very happy to see that he was still attending the class seriously.
But when I thought of his score, my heart suddenly became worried.