I am a Good Man

The classroom immediately became silent, and the sound of turning books could be heard sparsely.

This class is the school's "Rocket Class", and the people in it are among the top fifty in the school. Every time they take the dan test, some people will be eliminated. As long as they fall out of the top fifty, they may be "invited" out.

Big competition.

Of course, the people here are all the best "top students" in the school, with great ambitions, and their college entrance examination aspirations are from the best universities at home and abroad. They strive for admission.

"Okay, let's consolidate the questions first. Look at this question. This is the most difficult question that has appeared in recent years."

"Tell me in three minutes, what to choose?"

…

"Ji Yang." Cheng Jun looked in the direction of the window, his tone was amiable and his face was loving, "Tell the teacher, what question should I choose for this question?"

Zhou Di put up his textbook, turned his head to one side, and made a face.

Look at this bald man's face.

He is indeed his proud disciple.

"Choose D." The young man's cool voice sounded.

"Why?" Cheng Jun smiled and nodded, and asked again with satisfaction.

"It is known that HJ infers QW, and an auxiliary line is drawn between QL..." The young man's voice was clear, gentle and coherent.

"Exactly, classmate Ji Yang, please sit down." After Cheng Jun said with a smile, he turned around and frowned, threw the chalk over, and scolded, "Zhou Di, put down your textbook for me! Are you sleeping?"

Zhou Di quickly put down the textbook and grinned, "No, no, no, choose D, I heard it all."

"You, get up and tell me why you chose D."

"It's just...even ABC is wrong." Zhou Di scratched his head and continued to say this with a smile.

"Hahaha."

The class members laughed, and Cheng Jun darkened his face, broke off a piece of chalk and threw it over, "Stand still!"

"If your rank drops again in this section test, you will go to the parallel class to report!"

"That's not possible. I have to keep my last place and hold on to everyone here at the bottom." Zhou Di said glibly and muddled through with a smile.

There was a rare relaxed atmosphere in the classroom, with many people smiling.

In the first row, there was a girl with a ponytail and delicate features. She took the opportunity to turn around and glance at the boy beside the wall with her peripheral vision.

He looked at the blackboard, turning the pen between his two fingers with a distracted expression. The sun outside the window fell on him, like a layer of light.

"What are you looking at?" my deskmate suddenly asked.

"What didn't you read? Let's read the title." Zhang Yuxin withdrew his gaze and forced a smile, pretending to be natural.

Classes are boring.

It's fine for top students, but bad students will only feel sleepy after listening to it.

Downstairs, in the first and second classes of high school, the girl sitting with her by the window was holding her head up out of boredom, squinting her eyes while looking at the blackboard.

The upper and lower eyelids are fighting.

It's time to go to sleep. Tigress Chen is too fierce, she won't be discovered, right?

never mind.

Never mind her.

Go to sleep first and talk later.

"Yang Ying!"

Just as my eyes closed, a Hedong lion roar came from the podium, "Stand up! No one dares to sleep in my class!"

"Tiger Chen" put her hands on her waist and looked at Yang Ying with a stern look, "I don't care what you do in other classes, just listen to my class!"

Yang Ying nodded, seemingly obedient and didn't answer, but she lay down with a look of indifference.

"Tiger Chen" couldn't hold her breath up and down. Yang Ying was disobedient, but she wouldn't openly confront her. She listened obediently when she was being taught a lesson, but it went in one ear and out the other.

There were no serious incidents, but it was very worrying.

She could only hold it in and start teaching again.

Yang Ying was lying on her stomach, bored, and fell asleep again when she wasn't paying attention. When she realized that she couldn't finish explaining the test paper, she could only ignore it and speed up the explanation.

When the bell rang, Yang Ying got up on time better than anyone else, "Teacher, go to the toilet."

"Teacher, I'm going too." The little girl next to them also stood up and spoke with a smile. The two of them walked out without waiting for her to respond.

"Teacher, I'm going too."

"I'm suffocating it to death. I'm suffocating it to death."

…

Several boys scrambled and ran out the door in a swarm.

"Tiger Chen" turned purple with anger and looked at the messy class, "What are you talking about? If you don't work hard if you don't get good grades, are you waiting to go out to pick up rags in the future?"

"Girls, don't think that just because you are good-looking..." She said halfway, thinking of Yang Ying's family, she said angrily, "You still have to read books. If you are from an ordinary family, can you marry well? At most, you can't marry well." lover."

After finishing her words, she looked at a few of them who were still obedient and had decent grades, and walked over to explain them alone.

As for the remaining group, they have long been abandoned.

bathroom.

As soon as Yang Ying came out, several people from next door also came out. The smell of cigarettes came, and they still held unfinished cigarettes in their hands.

"It stinks like hell." She frowned, looking disgusted.

"Huh..." Ma Teng breathed out at her, pretending to be handsome. The next second, Yang Ying kicked her over without mercy, "Tired of living?"

"Hiss..." Ma Teng choked on the smoke in pain and jumped several times, "I'm so willing to do it, after we have been brothers for so long."

They like to go against the teacher, and Yang Ying and her deskmate Shen Yi are also restless, so why don't they just call each other brothers?

"You deserve it." She rolled her eyes.

"I heard yesterday that you sent a love letter to someone?" Ma Teng came over and asked, "Is it true or false? What is the love letter?"

Yang Ying was really beautiful. When he got closer, he could see her delicate and smooth skin more clearly. It was like a peeled egg. Her face was as small as a palm, bright and clean, pretty and intelligent. He couldn't help but swallow it. Swallowed.

"It's Ji Yang." Yang Ying emphasized every word, "Ji of the season, Yang of youth, do you understand?"

She went specifically to inquire about it.

"Oh, I heard that he is a sophomore in high school. Why did Miss Yang fall in love with him? And she inquired so clearly." Ma Teng was surprised.