"Zheng, Brother Zheng..."

Fang Zheng said coldly, "A new classmate transferred from the third class?"

When Fang Zheng asked this sentence, Yun Yan happened to pass by him.

She went around the back of the class to sit in the third row on the other side.

That is the seat that Teacher Liu just arranged for her.

When Fang Yunyan heard this sentence, his mood was not disturbed.

She has made up her mind to enjoy the time and not get involved in the love entanglement between the hero and heroine.

Therefore, Fang Yunyan didn't hear the second half at all.

"Yeah, Brother Zheng, didn't you see the one wearing the suspenders in the school uniform last Friday?"

The boy's deskmate covered his face, feeling deeply anxious about his IQ.

——Brother Zheng, is this sentence a simple question sentence?

Sure enough, Fang Zheng's next sentence was: "Did I ask you who is that? I mean, is she worthy of being compared with Fang Yunyan?"

Fang Zheng's deskmate Cheng Li's eyes widened, almost thinking he had auditory hallucinations.

That brother Zheng, who has never understood style, actually praises girls? !

Under the intimidation of Fang Zheng, the front table shook his head desperately: "Not worthy! The third class, Fang Yunyan, can't even match the hair of our classmate Fang Yunyan."

Cheng Li was amused by him, "Which novel did you read this from?"

Folks Fang Zheng, who has never read novels, is very useful to such compliments.

He nodded, "Exactly, I think so too."

Cheng Li: "...?"

When Lao Liu was about to take the papers back to show the teachers of various subjects, he was called to a meeting by a phone call.

"What, promoting 5G?"

So he put the paper in a book and went to the meeting.

Fang Yunyan sat in his seat and took out a brand new textbook.

She was at the same table as a little girl with a round face, "Fang Yunyan, your name is really nice. My name is Tong Qiu."

"Thank you, your name sounds nice too."

Fang Yunyan pursed his lips, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on his cheek.

Tong Qiu's eyes were bright, "I'll call you Yunyan in the future, okay? You can call me Qiuqiu."

"Okay, Qiuqiu."

Tong Qiu is an enthusiastic little girl, and Yun Yan soon knew her birth date and family demographics.

Shortly before class, Tong Qiu put the timetable in the middle: "This is our timetable for this semester, please copy it first."

Although now is the Internet age, as students, they still have to control the time they use their mobile phones.

Even if the school does not expressly stipulate that mobile phones cannot be brought, students are still very conscious of not using mobile phones if they can.

It is probably the feeling of a real high school student if you copy something like a timetable.

The first class is chemistry.

Before last Friday, the dean had quietly vaccinated all the teachers in Class 7.

They also know that the grades of the transfer students who are about to enter Class 7 are poor, but they have a tough attitude and want to enter Class 7.

To put it bluntly, it came in by 'relationship'.

At that time, in the minds of all teachers, there was a girl who was sloppy, heavy makeup, and either holding a mirror or taking a selfie with a mobile phone all day.

When first saw Fang Yunyan, the chemistry teacher was obviously sluggish.

This... looks too cute.

It's really hard to hate it like this.

In addition, Fang Yunyan never looked down at his crotch during class, no, his desk pocket. It looks like he's not playing with his phone.

When talking about new knowledge points, Fang Yunyan would still watch the multimedia with a serious face.

Then he lowered his head and took notes.

Therefore, the chemistry teacher endured and endured, but did not hold back.

"Today's new classmate is called Fang Yunyan, right?"

The audience was not from Fang Yunyan, so they all agreed: "Yes."

The chemistry teacher was delighted, "Fang Yunyan, come and solve this problem."

After a pause, she thought that the dean said that Yunyan's grades were poor, so she added, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, just talk about the idea."

The idea is actually very similar to the new preparation method she just talked about.

Fang Yunyan said: "The answer is o-xylene."

The chemistry teacher thought that the classmates were lucky, and they were right.

So then re-pointed the personal explanation of the problem-solving idea.

The chemistry teacher used his nirvana: "Let's talk about the problem-solving ideas at the same table."

Tong Qiu: "..." Life is finally about to start with her elementary school scumbag!

Fang Yunyan noticed Qiuqiu's embarrassment, and circled a line in her notes with a pencil.

Tong Qiu lowered his head and glanced, "The main factor affecting the boiling point is the polarity of the molecule, and ortho-xylene has high polarity, so the boiling point is high."

The chemistry teacher nodded with satisfaction, assigned a few questions as homework, and then dismissed the get out of class.

Tong Qiu patted his chest, "It scared me to death! Chemistry in the second year of high school is so difficult, I can't even react. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I will be remembered by the chemistry teacher."

Fang Yunyan: "Ah? Remember you?"

Tong Qiu said: "Our chemistry teacher's memory is very abnormal. She remembers which question you got wrong. Next time you encounter the same question type, she will be sure to ask you to answer it in class."

Tong Qiu added, "Then she will find out that the same knowledge point is just a change of skin, and the students will not be able to."

Fang Yunyan: "..." I admire it.

Chapter 7

The chemistry teacher's surname is Feng and his name is Feng Chunyan.After class, she went to the teacher to get some water for tea.

In front is the English teacher preparing to make tea.

Yunyan's next class happens to be English.