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    When the English teacher saw Feng Chunyan, she complained directly to her: "Hey, Xiao Feng, what are you talking about? Children who study so poorly, transfer to our class and can't keep up with the progress at all."

    Feng Chunyan was receiving hot water and was concentrating on it.

    The English teacher added, "I remember you were in front of me in Monday's class, right?"

    "Ah, yes. The kid who transferred to the school looked good, not the sloppy one."

    The English teacher, surnamed Wang, is forty-five years old, and the child is seventeen this year, who happens to be in class seven.

    Seeing that Teacher Feng actually praised the transfer students, she frowned, "It's not a question of being obedient or not. Some students seem obedient and sensible on the surface, but they don't know how crazy they are behind the scenes."

    The implication is to instruct Teacher Feng not to be confused by the appearance of transfer students.

    Teacher Wang added, "I hope she doesn't bring any damage to the surrounding classmates."

    Not long after Mr. Feng graduated from the normal school, it was when he wanted to prove himself and teach every student.

    She smiled and did not agree with the English teacher's statement.

    "Mr. Wang, I have class in Class 8 next session, so I'll go get the students' homework first."

    "Okay, you go. I have to go and teach them a lesson too."

    In the classroom, Tong Qiu began to introduce the characteristics of each teacher to Yunyan.

    "The chemistry teacher is beautiful and dedicated. If it wasn't for her memory, she always asks me questions. I must have liked her."

    Yun Yan listened to what she said, her brows and eyes were curved.

    She used to go back to help her grandparents every day in addition to class, and she rarely chatted with her classmates like this.

    Yunyan said, "It's okay, I will borrow you to copy my chemistry notes in the future."

    She has always had the habit of taking notes and creating a book of wrong questions.

    Different from the sayings of other academic gods, "I listen to it once and put it in my head, what are the notes, can I eat it", Yunyan is obviously very down-to-earth.

    In class, she listens carefully to each knowledge point and summarizes them at the same time.

    Organize into organized notes for future review.

    Tong Qiu was shocked by Yunyan's notes when she was just in class. Now that she heard Yunyan say this, she hugged her excitedly.

    "Yunyan, you are so wonderful!"

    Tong Qiu was excited and asked, "Yunyan, which middle school did you go to before, I feel like you are very powerful."

    Yunyan didn't plan to hide it, "It's just in an ordinary middle school in a town in Jincheng."

    They chatted happily, and the front desks also turned around and joined the chat team.

    "Yunyan, my junior high school is also in the town's middle school, and I came here after the high school entrance examination."

    "Me too, our village was shocked when the high school entrance examination results came out."

    Many of the students of No. 1 Middle School are top students in their hometown.

    But after coming here, you will clearly understand the meaning of the words "people outside people".

    When the English teacher came in, the four of them were still chatting.

    Yunyan said: "Well, in Jincheng, the specialty seems to be persimmons. Those kind of small and soft persimmons are especially delicious after ice."

    Teacher Wang knew that she was a transfer student when she saw the fresh face. She said in a stern tone: "The teachers have come in, and you are still talking. Why, the four of you want to sit at a table?"

    The two people in front quickly turned around and sat down.

    Teacher Wang also said, "Be careful for new students, don't disturb other students' study and affect their grades."

    Fang Yunyan's waist was straight and she looked at the middle-aged woman on the podium.

    Her eyes were calm, and her face was neither sad nor happy, but it made Teacher Wang unable to take advantage of the topic.

    Someone below began to discuss, "What does the old witch mean, it hasn't been in class yet."

    "That's right, what matters to her is the communication between the front and back desks."

    "I feel like the old witch is targeting the new classmates."

    When the students whispered, they did not avoid Xu Feiyue, the son of Teacher Wang.

    The expression on Xu Feiyue's face was a little unsightly. When he returned home last Friday, he heard his mother say that a poor student in the class would be transferred to stir up the water.

    He didn't think there was anything at first, but after seeing Fang Yunyan himself today, Xu Feiyue had deep doubts about the fucking argument.

    How could such an immortal and well-behaved girl become a mess?

    Xu Feiyue's deskmate asked him in a low voice.

    Xu Feiyue said: "Mr. Wang said before that the grades of the transfer students were a mess. She was afraid of lowering the average grade of the whole class."

    He called his mother a teacher at school.

    "..."

    Xu Feiyue looked at the indescribable expression of his deskmate, and felt ashamed himself.

    "Don't spread it out, it feels like it will affect the new classmates."

    "I use my character as a guarantee."

    "Ah."

    As the bell rang, Fang Zheng and a group of boys came back from outside.

    Teacher Wang originally wanted to use the topic again, but when she saw that the last person who came in was Fang Zheng, she swallowed all the words.

    Others don't know Fang Zheng's background, as an old teacher of No.

    That point revealed by others is not something she can afford.

    Seeing that his son never listened to him and communicated with Fang Zheng a lot, Teacher Wang glared at his son.

    Then he said: "Okay, everyone is here, let's start the class."

    In order to expand the students' vocabulary, Mr. Wang used to speak a Chinese language, and the students in the first row said English words and phrases with this meaning.

    In a class, ordered seven or eight times.

    Fang Yunyan and Tong Qiu have never been clicked once.

    Anyone with eyes can see it's wrong.

    Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes, took out his mobile phone, and asked in a small group of four of his good buddies.

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