After dressing up as a man, I am obsessed with learning

The geography teacher was a short-haired woman in her forties, holding a half-new geography textbook in her hand, and walked to the door of the classroom on a pair of black platform shoes before the class bell rang.It's just that people are standing in the corridor, with their backs to the classroom and looking out.

The geography teacher didn't have much expression on his face, he didn't even introduce himself, he just spread out the textbook and started the class.

Qin Yi listened very carefully in class, after all, he didn't want to spend his little spare time to hire additional tutors.

The second class is a slow (drop-in) class. The students in the class not only have poor academic performance, but also have a bad learning atmosphere.During the class, the students who really want to listen to the lecture are placed closer to the front, and the students in the back row are either sleeping on the table openly or chatting and playing with their mobile phones.

Qin Yi endured and endured, closed his eyes forcefully, lowered his head and circled two key words in the textbook.

It's noisy!

It's almost like drawing an equal sign with him when he was in technical secondary school.

Just when Qin Yi was getting more and more restless, the geography teacher who was still lecturing on the podium suddenly walked down quickly and stopped beside a boy who kept talking: "What are you talking about? So happy? Do you want to go up and talk about it? Tell the whole class to be happy?"

The boy fell silent for a moment, his face flushed, and he couldn't say another word for a while.

"Say it, why don't you continue talking?"

When the geography teacher spoke, the tone of the whole process was very calm, but with such a questioning tone, no matter how calm the tone was, it sounded scary.

Seeing that the boy hadn't moved, the teacher reached out and tapped on his desk: "Stand up." Then, she walked up to another girl, spread her hand and said, "Mobile phone."

When the girl saw the teacher coming down, she had already hidden her mobile phone deep in the table hole, and now she is naturally pretending to be stupid.

"Take out your phone." The geography teacher still spread his hands: "Or I'll go find your class teacher later and ask your class teacher to search."

"Take it out now, and I'll only accept the few I saw just now." The geography teacher threatened: "If you let your class teacher come, it will search the whole class."

Immediately, there was a lot of whispering in the class, and it was very noisy.

The head teacher said yesterday that the school has regulations that do not allow students to bring smart phones to class, but everyone just goes in the left ear and out the right ear.The idea of ​​the students is very simple - take it secretly, as long as it is not discovered by the head teacher.However, what they didn't expect was that there was such a thing as a "search"? ? ?

Now everyone's eyes are all on the girl, and they seem to be urging her to hand over her phone quickly, so as not to drag the whole class.

The students in the slow class at Junhua Middle School have good family conditions, which can be seen from the usual food and clothing expenses, but not everyone can afford things like mobile phones that cost thousands of dollars. Just change it.The homeroom teacher said yesterday that the confiscated mobile phone will be called to the parents at the end of the semester!It is understandable to say that it is lost and then bought, but if the parents know that the mobile phone was confiscated by the teacher...not only will they not buy a new one, but they will be scolded bloody.

The girl is still struggling, but the teacher obviously has no patience.She only paused for two more seconds before turning around and walking back to the podium to resume her lecture.

The teacher didn't seem to be affected much, but after the episode just now, the students who didn't listen to the class very much were even more on pins and needles at the moment, afraid that the head teacher would bring some teachers in to search their phones at some point.

If he hadn't seen Zhuo Wenqin's phone screen in the morning, Qin Yi might really be deceived by his indifferent appearance.

Of course, Qin Yi wasn't surprised. After all, Zhuo Wenqin could pay thousands of guests for a casual lunch, and if his mobile phone was confiscated, he would definitely open his mouth and get a new one.What really surprised him was that under the premise that the so-called slow class was a poor class, he never thought that Zhuo Wenqin would listen carefully during class.He had a very vague idea in his mind. He only thought that Zhuo Wenqin was either playing games or sleeping, but he never expected that he would miss it—just now, he saw Zhuo Wenqin also spread out his textbooks. , It's not a blindfold, but just like him, drawing the key points mentioned by the teacher.

This is good.

The learning atmosphere is very important to Qin Yi now: being willing to study hard at the same table is also a disguised form of help for him.

Qin Yi was surprised, Zhuo Wenqin was not much better than him - this is the second class! ——Class [-] and Class [-] of Junhua Middle School have always been filled with rich kids who don't like studying. It's really strange that someone like Qin Yi doesn't stick to any side.

After Zhuo Wenqin added a few words to the book, the black fountain pen spun around his fingertips again.It's just that this time he changed the rotation method, instead of turning back and forth around the thumb, but from the thumb to the little finger, and then back from the little finger...

Zhuo Wenqin sat on Qin Yi's left hand. When turning the pen with his right hand, the pen became an afterimage in Qin Yi's peripheral vision. Moreover, the pen and fingers made a slight collision sound, as if they were being drawn at such a close distance. Infinity is the same.

The teacher doesn't always talk about the key points, and the first geography class in the first year of high school is about the system of celestial bodies.

Last night, Qin Yi did a preview in advance, and geography is closely related to life, so it is not difficult to memorize, so this class was very easy, and all the knowledge points that should be memorized were memorized.

During the interval between lectures, Qin Yi would subconsciously lower his head and glance at Zhuo Wenqin's right hand.

Once or twice was fine, but after more times, Zhuo Wenqin found out—his hand stopped suddenly, and he quickly grabbed the pen in his palm.

As expected, Qin Yi never glanced at him again.

"..." Zhuo Wenqin pursed his lips, turned his attention away from Qin Yi, and began to concentrate on listening.It's just that turning the pen has become a habit for him, as long as the pen is in hand, he will turn it unconsciously.

Zhuo Wenqin realized that he started to change his pen again when he found Qin Yi looked over again: "What are you looking at?"

"No." Qin Yi decisively withdrew his gaze.

Zhuo Wenqin still tilted his head to look at him, "Tell me."

Qin Yi shook his head.

"Then I continue to turn?"

"Ah."

Seriously speaking, turning the pen is actually a personal habit. Compared with Zhuo Wenqin's talking and chatting, this habit is actually better.

Although there are always things shaking at the end of the eyes, it is really easy to distract people.

Qin Yi doesn't think that he is a person with strong self-control, but he has a belief in his heart that he doesn't want his new life to be as muddled as his previous life.Now... just think of it as tempering your willpower.

As if provocative, the pen in Zhuo Wenqin's hand turned faster and faster.It's a pity that instead of waiting for Qin Yi, the geography teacher did.

"The male student in white at the penultimate table in the third group..."

Qin Yi and Zhuo Wenqin both wore white clothes, or most of the boys in their class wore white clothes.

The geography teacher was obviously aware of this, and added: "A student with very black hair who keeps spinning with a pen in his hand."

Zhuo Wenqin put the pen on the desk with a cold face and stood up.

The geography teacher asked "kindly": "Do you know what I just said?"

"Earth Movement."

"Then the movement of the earth is divided into...?"

"Revolution and rotation." In case the teacher asked like squeezing toothpaste, Zhuo Wenqin simply answered everything she didn't ask: "Revolution around the sun, rotation around the earth's axis, from west to east."

"Okay, sit down." I planned to catch someone as a model, but I didn't expect it to fail-but the geography teacher was not discouraged, and he finished what he wanted to say: "Listen carefully in class, don't hold a pen and read There is non-stop rotation, and it also affects the students around me.”

Zhuo Wenqin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them again.

When the bell rang, the geography teacher was still standing on the podium and had no intention of dismissing get out of class.The students obviously still remember that the geography teacher said that he would notify the head teacher to search the mobile phone. One or two couldn't sit still, and they just wanted to send the mobile phone to other classes and people they knew before the head teacher came to search. .

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, so the geography teacher directly called and recruited their head teacher.

I came right away, and I brought a big shopping bag, which looked like it was used to hold my mobile phone.

"I told you yesterday that smartphones are not allowed in school, so today you are 'defying the law'?" Compared with the smiling teacher in charge, the students in the class can be described as gloomy: "Come on, come on, Be conscious, hand over your phone, don't force me to do it..."

When the head teacher entered, Qin Yi was talking to Zhuo Wenqin.

After being called up by the geography teacher, Zhuo Wenqin never touched a pen again. He didn't take notes, didn't draw key points, and his face looked as cold as frost in the middle of winter.

Qin Yi asked in a low voice: "In a bad mood?"

"Why, did it affect you again?"

Zhuo Wenqin said this with a gun and a stick, as if he had been shot straight at him.

But who is Qin Yi?He is not a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, but an adult who has really experienced beatings in society!For someone like Zhuo Wenqin, he can make a pair with two!

"No, it's because you're not in a good mood."

Because the geography teacher was still there, the head teacher also started searching. Qin Yi said this while lying on the desk.

It was obviously the end of get out of class time, and there was a lot of noise outside the classroom, and there was even more lamentation in the classroom, but Qin Yi was lying on the table so cautiously, facing the direction of the window, with light in his eyes, as if he was sharing something with him. A little secret that only two people can tell.

Zhuo Wenqin's sentence "You were called up by the teacher to criticize you for being in a good mood" was so abruptly swallowed back into his stomach.

Then...he got even angrier.

Even if he didn't know what he was angry about right now.