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    No face

    “I’m Yan Zheng, your new physics teacher.”

    Yan Zheng wrote his name on the blackboard in very elegant and beautiful chalk handwriting.

    The welcoming applause from the audience was thunderous, and the good girls in Class 1, Senior Grade 1, who only knew how to immerse themselves in study and be serious, also cheered along with the boys.This new substitute teacher is so handsome and has a good figure, she could be an actor or model.

    Ruan Yihe sat in the corner of the last row of the classroom. It was a separate seat next to the window. The blue curtain hung a little to her desktop, floating slightly with the wind.

    She lay on the table and glanced lazily at the two words on the blackboard.

    Yan Zheng.

    It turns out that he is the younger brother who is a professor at Q University as the head teacher always boasts about. He is a young and talented young man. Every time he mentions it, the head teacher almost praises her brother to the sky.

    That’s it… No matter how handsome he is, he can’t attract Ruan Yihe because he is a physics teacher.

    She doesn’t like physics, so she has no interest in the physics teacher.

    A bit boring.There was no homework to write in this class, so Ruan Yihe simply lay down on the table to sleep, with his arms wrapped around the table and his head tilted toward the window.

    She was very sleepy and fell asleep within a few minutes.

    In the last two months of senior year, there is no new course content to teach. They are basically review classes, where students are taught important and difficult points, and then students are asked to answer questions and take exams. After the exam, they will talk about the questions again.

    Today, according to the course progress, I should review mechanics and explain “critical and extreme value problems in equilibrium.”

    Yan Zheng’s lectures are very organized and his logical thinking is commendable.Although he has never been a high school teacher, he seems to be not inferior to Yan Hua. After all… he is a professor of the physics department!Still a professor from Q University!

    The writing on the blackboard was very clear. The students listened attentively and raced against time to memorize the key points, seizing the last sixty days of their senior year.

    Only Ruan Yihe seemed to be like a student who had just entered the school in the first year of high school. She had no sense of urgency in the third year of high school. She slept lazily in the last row alone, isolated and out of place.

    Yan Zheng coughed lightly, casually looked at the seating chart posted on the podium, and said, “Ruan Yihe, answer this question.”

    The man’s clear voice was slightly deep, making the whole voice sound a little more magnetic and pleasant to the ear.

    The girls under the podium couldn’t help but blush, their hearts beating, and they wanted to be infatuated with this new teacher.

    Ruan Yihe was sleeping so deeply that she didn’t hear anyone calling her name at all, and she still slept motionless on the table.

    The boy sitting in front of her turned around and poked her arm gently: “Ruan Yihe, the teacher asked you to answer a question.”

    Ruan Yihe woke up after being touched like this, but anyone who dared to disturb her clear dream would be impatient with life——

    “Are you sick?” She raised her head and looked coldly at the boy in the front row.

    The male classmate was an honest child. He originally called her out of good intentions, but he was scolded as “sick”… Look, how unreasonable Ruan Yihe is.

    Ruan Yihe didn’t look at the boy’s aggrieved expression. He stood up lazily and looked directly at Yan Zheng: “Say the question again. I didn’t hear it.”

    The students were all shocked.Although I have long known that Ruan Yihe is not gregarious, and I have long known that she will not give face to the teacher… But after all, she is a new teacher, and she is so handsome… Can she also talk to the teacher in such a fierce tone?!

    Yan Zheng was not as angry or embarrassed as his classmates thought. He had just experienced the power of this rebellious student downstairs.

    Yan Zheng’s expression was calm and calm, and he said gently: “Question 9, tell me your thoughts.”

    Question 9 is a mid-range question and somewhat difficult.

    “Choose a. The idea is the critical condition for relative motion of objects in contact…” The boy in the front row who had just been attacked by Ruan Yi couldn’t help but remind him in a low voice.

    Ruan Yihe didn’t listen to a word and said simply: “No.”

    The crisp “no” is a bit provocative.

    After saying that, she sat down, regardless of whether the teacher agreed to sit down.

    Yan Zheng was not angry and said calmly: “Since you don’t know how, then listen carefully.”

    Darling, this is a lesson for Yan Zheng!At Q University, not to mention the students from the physics department, even the girls from the Chinese department came to take classes in the physics department. His classes were always packed with people in the classroom. How could anyone dare not listen, let alone provoke the teacher like this?

    The students in Class 1, Grade 3, knew that Yan Zheng was better than Yan Hua in physics, so they all seized the opportunity to listen to the lecture as if they were getting a huge advantage. Only Ruan Yihe didn’t take Yan Zheng seriously at all.

    The class continued, and Ruan Yihe also continued to sleep.She didn’t care what Yan Zheng said about “listening carefully”. She had to sleep when she was sleepy. This was the principle.

    Ruan Yihe’s idea is that he can’t understand the physics class anyway, so he might as well sleep and recuperate, so that he can have the energy to listen well in other classes.She goes to bed very late every day, and her sleep time is seriously insufficient, less than five hours. If she doesn’t make up for her sleep during the day, her body will be exhausted.

    After two physics classes, the students all admired this new substitute teacher. Not to mention anything else, just based on the quality of his lectures, the students would go crazy for him!

    When the class bell rang, students gathered around the podium, some taking the opportunity to ask the teacher questions, and some bold enough to come to the teacher to ask for their WeChat ID.

    It was obviously lunch time, and usually these students would sprint to the canteen to grab lunch, but today was uncharacteristically different – a mere lunch, how could it compare to Teacher Yan Zheng?!

    There were also well-informed people from other classes who heard that a handsome substitute teacher had arrived in class 1, so they went outside the windows of class 1 to find out.

    The group of students gathered around the podium for a long time and finally dispersed.

    Yan Zheng looked at the increasingly empty classroom, and sure enough – Ruan Yi and the rebellious girl were still sleeping peacefully on the table.

    The wind outside the window blew her loose ponytail, and several strands of maroon silk fluttered in the wind.

    Looking at her this way, she is actually just a skinny, little, ordinary girl.I heard from Yan Hua that Ruan Yi and this child studied early and were a little younger than the students in the class. They are only sixteen years old now.At the age of sixteen or seventeen, no matter how rebellious he is, he can’t do any worse.

    Yan Zheng involuntarily walked towards the last row of the classroom and walked to the island-like seat.

    Ruan Yihe seemed to feel someone standing next to her, woke up alertly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and saw the new teacher.What’s his name… Oh, Yan Zheng.

    “Do you want to see me?” Ruan Yihe’s tone was cold and slightly impatient.

    “Well, something’s up. Are you going to eat?” Yan Zheng’s voice was very gentle, which made Ruan Yihe think of warm water for no reason.

    “Eat. But I won’t go now.” Ruan Yihe said lazily: “There are a lot of people lining up now.”

    Yan Zheng looked at her with a smile.

    “What are you laughing at?” Ruan Yihe felt puzzled – even though this man was good-looking and had a good-looking smile.

    “There are red marks on her face.” Yan Zheng pointed to her left cheek from afar, which was the mark left when she was sleeping on the table.

    “Oh.” Ruan Yihe rubbed his left cheek nonchalantly and said in an even more impatient tone: “Is there anything else? I’ll go to sleep if it’s okay.”

    “Come to the office with me.”

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