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Regardless of whether the gossip is true or false, in short, the majority of middle school students suffered when he was relieved.
Among the mathematics exercises sold on the market now, the most classic one is Yan Kun¡¯s problem set.
It is conceivable that everyone here hates him sincerely.
??Su Nanzhi, she got up very early today. It doesn¡¯t seem like she is in school now and does not have the privilege of reading early.
The four girls got up together to have breakfast and then came to the classroom. By that time, there were already many people in the classroom.
Logically speaking, although everyone has very complicated feelings towards this teacher Yan Kun, this does not prevent everyone from being too honest. The seats in front are almost full of people.
When Sunan Zhi arrived, only the seat at the back was relatively empty.
She didn¡¯t care, butshe glanced at her deskmate who was less than 1.6 meters tall.
The other two girls, Ye Ting and Wen Letong, are a little bit taller than Su Nan Zhi.
Wen Le Tong should be about the same height as Su Nan Zhi, only one centimeter taller at most. However, the difference of this centimeter is not noticeable and almost invisible.
And classmate Ye Ting is clearly a 170+ player.
But looking around, it seems that there is no place left.
Ruan Yingtao seemed to have noticed the concerns of the other three people. She tugged on Su Nan Zhi's sleeve and said, "Zhi Zhi, I can see it even from the back. This is how I usually do it in the classroom."
Su Nanzhi glanced at her, how could it be the same? There were only so many people in the classroom where they usually had classes, how many people were there now.
And the ratio of men to women at the scene is about 7:3 to 6:4, and boys are generally not short.
"Su Nanzhi," someone called her, "here."
At first glance, it was Zhao Qingheng.
He was surrounded by male classmates from their competitive class.
The seats in this classroom are arranged in rows, with two columns in total. Each row has 8 seats by visual inspection.
¡°Zhao Qingheng sat closest to the middle aisle, four seats away from the male classmates on the other side.
It is a position specially occupied for four girls.
Ruan Yingtao whispered: "Oh my god, are the boys in our class so considerate?"
Su Nanzhi: ¡°I really can¡¯t tell it at ordinary times.¡±
The other two girls were obviously surprised by this special treatment.
Then everyone walked over and said thank you.
Because Zhao Qingheng was sitting there to occupy a seat for his classmates. During this period, many students from other schools came over to ask if there was anyone inside. Zhao Qingheng said one by one that there was someone inside and refused their requests to come in and sit.
Students and girls came over to ask, but Master Zhao still refused without hesitation.
In fact, it is harmless to occupy seats for other students in the classroom. There are more than a dozen students like them distributed in these two rows of seats.
Zhao Qingheng sat inside knowingly, and the female classmates also sat inside one by one.
Su Nanzhi was the first to go in, that is to say, she sat next to Zhao Qingheng.
The teacher has not come yet, Zhao Qingheng whispered: "Remember to get up early tomorrow, otherwise we are not sure whether we can get a seat."
After all, there are a dozen people, not two or three.
Su Nanzhi herself didn't care, but then she thought about it, now that she's not in school, it's time for her classmates to help each other out. She didn't care, but her petite and cute deskmate couldn't care less.
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