Fan Long went to buy oranges, and two more boys in the last three rows of the classroom came over. They were all curious about reading Zhao Yan's novels. Zhao Yan, who was in a good mood, did not refuse. He casually called out the novel on his phone and handed it to the first one. As for the classmate who spoke one step later, he could only wait for the boy who spoke first to finish reading.

"Write it now! Don't waste time! If you want to eat oranges, I will buy it for A Long!" Ji Yichun urged dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Yan agreed with a smile, opened the exercise book that Ji Yichun had just handed him, picked up the pen again, recalled the content of Chapter 4, and then started writing.

Starting from Chapter 4, Zhao Yan's writing speed was obviously slower. It was not that he was lazy, but that he had written thousands of words before, and his hands were weak. Before today, he had never written so many words at once.

Half a page of paper was written, the bell for the second class rang. Zhao Yan heard Ji Yichun at the back desk and smiled: "Along hasn't come back yet, hehe, there's a good show later!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yan smiled, shook his head with a smile, and continued to write its manuscript.

Sure enough, the English teacher had already walked onto the podium. Before Fan Long came back, the teacher had been teaching for three or four minutes. Fan Long, who had run out of sweat, appeared at the door of the classroom with a plastic bag of oranges in his arms.

“Mayicomein? (Can I come in?)”

Fan Long panted and asked the English teacher for instructions.

Zhao Yan and his English teacher are an intellectual beauty with a beautiful surname, Cheng, with a beautiful but not charming bare face, tall and graceful figure, paired with a professional dress and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, wherever her figure appears, it is a beautiful scenery.

He was interrupted just a few minutes after class. Teacher Cheng naturally frowned and looked at Fan Long at the door of the classroom with a cold look. At this time, everyone in the classroom was looking sideways, and some students were laughing out loud because the plastic bags in Fan Long's arms were white and transparent, and anyone could see the half-blue and half-yellow oranges in the plastic bag.

Teacher Cheng glanced coldly, then withdrew his gaze, continued to write on the blackboard, and said coldly: "Comein!"

Fan Long wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly lowered his head and ran to the back seat of the classroom in a panic. When he sat down, he glared at Zhao Yan, Ji Yichun and others with a joke look. Although he was unhappy, he still put all the oranges into Zhao Yan's arms while Teacher Cheng was not paying attention.

"A Yan! Give me two!"

"A Yan! A Yan! I want it too!"

Ji Yichun and Lou Wenhao smirked and asked Zhao Yan for oranges in a low voice. Zhao Yan didn't eat alone. He kept laughing and quickly grabbed seven or eight oranges and put them in his drawer. The rest, as well as the plastic bags, were placed on Ji Yichun's desk.

"You guys divide it yourself!"

...

Not to mention how Ji Yichun and Lou Wenhao are separated, Zhao Yan saw Huo Qinqin turning his eyes with a smile, and turned his eyes. He immediately took out two oranges and handed them to Huo Qinqin's shoulders, and whispered: "Xiao Qinqin! Brother Yan invites you to eat oranges!"

Huo Qinqin: "Thank you, no need! Keep it for yourself!"

Zhao Yan did not take it back, grabbed Orange's hand and went further, reached in front of Huo Qinqin's shoulder, and whispered: "If you don't want me, I will keep stretching here. The teacher discovered that I'm not afraid anyway!"

This is true. Zhao Yan's academic performance is not very good. Apart from the head teacher, no teacher is afraid of it. Moreover, although Teacher Cheng is cold, he is not strict, so Zhao Yan is even less afraid of her.

Huo Qinqin had no choice but to quietly take the orange handed to her by Zhao Yan, but there was a hint of joy in the corner of her mouth.

"Guru..."

Meng Yao on the seat on the left side of Huo Qinqin swallowed her saliva. It wasn't that her mouth was too greedy, but if anyone saw this half-blue and half-yellow orange, the body fluid would grow in her mouth, just like when we saw peppers or sour plums, it didn't matter whether her mouth was greedy or not. As long as we saw it, body fluid would grow in her mouth.

This is a conditioned reflex, which is an instinctive reaction.

Huo Qinqin and Zhao Yan both heard it. The two looked over. Meng Yao's face turned red. She quickly lowered her head. Zhao Yan had no good feelings for her. She curled her lips and ignored her. Huo Qinqin hesitated for a moment, but quietly handed over an orange.

Meng Yao quickly waved her hand to refuse when she saw it, and her face was already blushing with shame.

I was already filled with hatred for Zhao Yan in my heart.

Because of this plastic bag of oranges, the sour aroma of oranges quickly spread out in the back rows of the classroom. Lei Yuewei, the class monitor sitting in the middle of the classroom, smelled the fragrance of oranges, looked back suspiciously, and saw that most of the boys in the back rows of the classroom were moving. He happened to see Zhao Yan lowering his head and writing something while leisurely putting orange petals into his mouth. The blatant and blatant ones were simply outrageous.

Of course, it was not only the squad leader Lei Yuewei who smelled the sour fragrance of oranges. The front rows were fine, but almost all the students sitting in the back of the middle smelled it. They looked back in surprise and looked different.

All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred are definitely indispensable.

So many students in the classroom saw it. Teacher Cheng, who was standing on the podium, was condescending, and naturally saw the situation in the back rows of the classroom.

However, she just frowned slightly, as if she didn't see it, and continued to teach her class.

The reason for this is naturally her personality. She has always been so cold-hearted that she never pays attention to students who don’t like to listen to classes.

Another very important reason is that English is just a secondary course in the Ming Dynasty.

In the Ming Dynasty, except for Chinese studies, the main courses are all secondary courses. The college entrance examination application is completed before the college entrance examination. Then, based on the college entrance examination application that each person fills in, we choose to take the secondary course exam other than Chinese studies.

For example, a student filled in the mathematics major at Jingshi University for the first choice, the physics major at Suzhou University for the second choice, and the Chinese language education major at Guangzhou University for the third choice.

Then, in addition to the required Chinese studies, this student only needs to take another mathematics and one physics, and it will be OK! As for the Chinese language education major in the third choice, he does not need to take any secondary course exam.

The Ming Dynasty’s college entrance examination system was to allow every course that students took during the college entrance examination to be used in the future, so that some talents with serious subjects would not be out of the reach of college.

When we were students, we should have a few students who were good at studying. These students may be particularly good at math, physics and chemistry, and their grades were very bad in one or even two or three courses. From the perspective of talent selection, if they can go to college, they may become very good mathematicians, physicists or chemists. However, if they have to take all their courses in the college entrance examination, they will be extremely likely to fail the college entrance examination!

From the perspective of mastering knowledge, students will definitely have only advantages but no disadvantages. But the problem is: the more courses they take are completely useless for the major they apply for.

The most important thing is that in terms of professional talent training, everyone's energy is limited. If all of us only study one course, one major, and the same craftsmanship in our lifetime, most of us can become elites in a certain industry! Learning too much and distracting our energy will eventually be loose and nothing can be done!

...

Because of the above two reasons, although Teacher Cheng saw the boys in the back of the classroom eating oranges in class, she continued to teach her class as if she hadn't seen it.

However, Teacher Cheng didn't care, but when he came outside the classroom window, he would care, and he would definitely care about the people he wanted to care about.

The head teacher Tang Feng, who had not appeared this morning, walked lightly with his hands on his back and appeared calmly outside the classroom window. He was very relieved about the students in the front row of the classroom. He knew that the students who did not listen carefully in class must be those in the back row of the classroom.

So, his eyes immediately looked at the last few rows of the classroom.

The situation he saw immediately made him look down.
Chapter completed!