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"There is another classmate who is unwilling to click the decimal point. Why is the pen out of ink?"
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"Where is classmate Shen Yiming sitting? Stand up and let the teacher get to know you. I heard that this classmate ranked first in the last rematch. I also want to get to know my future big brother as soon as possible."
However, just after these words, the classroom fell into a strange silence.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Yan, Brother ShenOh, classmate Shen Yiming is not feeling well this morning and has asked for leave."
After a long while, someone stood up and explained the situation to the man on the podium¡ª¡ª
This situation is of course false. In fact, Shen Yiming didn't sleep in the dormitory last night. Of course, the young master's free soul couldn't bear the confinement of staying away from the Internet. After self-study last night, he climbed over the wall and went out to find an Internet cafe.
The roommates don¡¯t know where he stayed last night, they only know that this brother is currently alive.
The nature of this school is a bit special. It is a vocational school. It usually has strict control over students. It can almost be said to be a closed management. In order to prevent students from thinking, there are few entertainment facilities outside, especially Internet cafes that are widely loved by today¡¯s young people.
Of course, where there are young people, there will be business opportunities, and where there are business opportunities, there will be merchants, and where there are stores, there will naturally be customers.
A little further away, a mediocre Internet cafe opened in September this year.
Shen Yiming spent the night there.
"Oh?" Teacher Yan raised his eyebrows, "You feel uncomfortable. How do you feel uncomfortable? Is it a cold, fever, or stomachache?"
The classmate who stood up: ""
Teacher Yan, you are making it difficult for me to do this.
"Classmate Shen Yiming was dizzy and had a low fever, so he fell asleep in the dormitory." The very loyal classmate who stood up said, pressing his conscience.
"That's it," Teacher Yan also paused, "Your life teacher didn't report it to me. This won't work. You sit down first and remember to ask him to make up the leave application form for me in the afternoon."
"Okay." The classmate who sat down cried in his heart.
¡°What ifwhat if Brother Shen doesn¡¯t come back in the afternoon?
"What about classmate Su Nanzhi? This name should be a girl's name, right?" Yan Kun stared at the classmate below and smiled, "Can this classmate explain to me why the decimal point is not added?"
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It was so unexpected that the air was once again in an embarrassing situation.
The students from Beijing No. 1 Middle School, who were sitting in two rows, exchanged secret glances, and finally gave their hopes to the monitor and the four girls in the front row.
Yes, Sister Zhi is not in the classroom either.
During the silence that lasted for a few seconds, Yan Kun spoke up: "What's wrong? Isn't Su Nanzhi here too?"
Even this gold-medal teacher began to doubt life, "Are you so unpopular with me in my class? The two people who got the first and second place in the exam ran away together after the first day of class. Why? Did you buy a standing ticket and leave last night?"
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Some students from other schools couldn¡¯t help but laugh softly.
Zhao Qingheng was about to stand up at this time.
Finally, I heard a knock at the door, probably the front door.
"Knock knock knock."
Yan Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "Please come in."
Then the door opened, bringing with it a biting cold wind, and the students near the door couldn't help but shiver.
A man and a woman came in from the door. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com