The few people in Kaihei yawned and looked up, looking confused and asked: "Where are you going, brother?"
Ji Rang said: "Go to class."
Qu Dazhuang said excitedly: "Where to go? I'll go too!"
Ji Rangbai glanced at him: "You go ass. Have you taken an elective course? Have you signed up? Have classes been scheduled?"
When the words fell, he left without looking back.
Qu Dazhuang stood there blankly, and for a long time he turned around and asked Liu Haiyang: "Why does Brother make him look like he is very critical?"
Liu Haiyang: "... I don't know either."
The walking class started on Monday, and there have been several classes. At the beginning, the various shifts mixed in, which was quite fresh, and the staff got used to it after they were fixed.
When Ji Rang walked in, the class bell hadn't rang.
The noisy classroom suddenly quieted down.
Yue Li, who was holding a cell phone and chatting with Qi Ying, thought it was the teacher who was here, so he slammed the cell phone into the desk and looked up, Ji let stand indifferently at the door.
After seeing her and Qi Ying, his black eyes flashed, and then he walked straight over.
Yue Li finally reacted, and Ji Rang asked her in the morning to find out what Qi Ying's Xiaosanmen was going to do. Her expression suddenly became vivid, and she even gave birth to the idea of giving up her seat to the boss.
Qi Ying also saw him, with some surprises, Ji Rang smiled at her, and then walked to the second-to-last row to sit down.
It's three rows away from her.
But enough.
In the same classroom, in the same class, when you look up, you can see her sitting back, as well as the soft ends of her hair hanging from the back of her neck.
Before the teacher came, Qi Ying secretly looked back at him.
She was happy in her heart, with a bright smile on her face. The bangs on her forehead were slightly moved by the wind outside the window, and her eyes were shining like stars. She was very beautiful.
There was a place in his heart that turned into a vast ocean.
The two boys sitting in the front row of him were whispering excitedly: "School flowers are laughing at us!"
As soon as the words fell, the stool under the buttocks was kicked hard and almost fell.
Turning his head in horror, the boss leaned on the chair and copied his hands, his eyes were cold: "Shut up, interrupt my class."
Boy: "..."
The teacher hasn't come to you to listen to a fart lesson!
Dare to be angry but dare not speak, silently turned over. After a while, the teacher stepped on the class bell and walked into the classroom. The history teacher is an old gray-haired teacher, holding a chalk and writing the title on the blackboard: "Students, today we are studying the industrial revolution and the development of the capitalist economy. Have any students previewed this section?"
Yue Li wrote next to convey the teacher's words, Qi Ying looked at it, and then raised her hand obediently.
There is a delay in the delivery process. The old teacher on the stage is already talking about the beginning of the industrial revolution. He lifted his glasses and asked, "Does Qi Ying have any questions?"
Yue Li bit her scalp and stood up to help her answer: "No, teacher, she just told you that she was previewing."
The old teacher probably thought that the child's reflex arc was long enough, and nodded repeatedly: "Oh, the teacher understands it, let's put your hands down."
Ji Rang almost laughed from behind.
This little fool is so fucking good.