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go home after school.

After washing up, Duan Shaoting went straight into the study.

The night is getting darker.

The butler looked at the clock on the wall. It was already half past twelve, but the young master still hadn't slept.

He brewed some tea and brought it into the study, "Master, this is dandelion, chrysanthemum, and cassia seed tea. It has the effects of clearing away heat and reducing internal heat, clearing the liver, and improving eyesight."

Duan Shaoting nodded, "Put it down, I'll drink it later."

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and started writing and drawing on the book.

The housekeeper curiously leaned over to take a look and found that the book was full of high school physics questions.

He was puzzled. The young master had clearly completed all high school physics courses in his first year of high school, so why did he suddenly become interested in doing physics problems today?

However, since the young master didn't say anything, he wouldn't say anything.

The butler quietly withdrew.

I was thinking that I should prepare more black currants and blueberries for the young master's breakfast tomorrow to help improve his eyesight.

Until three o'clock in the morning.

Duan Shaoting finally finished the last exercise in the book.

He stretched himself, looking satisfied.

Learning can be fun sometimes.

The next day, morning reading.

When Shen Qingjiao returned to her seat, she found Duan Shaoting asleep on the table.

She was puzzled: He was so sleepy so early in the morning, did he go to catch a thief last night?

Ring, ring, ring—

The first class is physics.

Teacher Du's expression was serious, like a cold wind blowing into the classroom from the corridor outside.

Tang Xianting looked at Teacher Du with a sharp gaze, then looked at Duan Shaoting who was sleeping on the table opposite him, and covered his mouth with his hands and laughed.

Teacher Du is in charge of teaching physics, and his discipline requirements are the strictest among all the teachers.

A few days ago, he played games all night and fell asleep in physics class the next day, and was caught by Teacher Du.

He still remembers the scene vividly.

He remembered that he was sleeping soundly when his physics teacher suddenly roared in his ears, "What happens if you get closer? This d becomes smaller, right? If d becomes smaller, then E increases..."

He was still mumbling in confusion, "It gets bigger the closer you get? This figure is too amazing."

The next second, a book hit him on the head, driving away his sleepiness.

Tang Xianting looked up in a daze and saw Teacher Du staring at him with murderous eyes.

He quickly stood up on his own accord, and Teacher Du scolded him, "Did you do well in the exam? How dare you sleep in class! Stand up and listen!"

Tang Xianting looked at the big clock on the wall and found that the class had only started for eight minutes.

This meant that he had to stand and listen for almost the entire class.

I feel tired just thinking about it.

Teacher Du turned his head, glanced at the textbook thrown at Tang Xianting's feet, and said coldly, "Pick up the book for me."

Tang Xianting did not dare to disobey, so he quickly bent down to pick up the book, walked forward and handed it to Teacher Du.

Teacher Du was still angry and asked loudly, "What did I just say? Do you remember?"

Tang Xianting's eyes suddenly lit up, "Get bigger and smaller!!!"

After saying that, he subconsciously glanced at Teacher Du’s flat... chest.

I was wondering why in physics class they would teach us how a man can become bigger or smaller. I really don't understand.

Teacher Du was stunned. He followed Tang Xianting's gaze and looked down at himself. Then he understood something and became furious.

"Tang Xianting, I'm talking about the formula for equal electric field, E=U/d. What kind of rubbish is in your head? Get out of here and stand in the corridor as punishment!"

After waking up from his memories, Tang Xianting still felt a little scared.

Teacher Du has a very bad temper.

Tang Xianting looked at Duan Shaoting again and found that he was still sleeping on the table.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

Duan Shaoting had just arrived and was confused about the teachers' tempers.

According to him, what's the use of being handsome? He will still be scolded by Teacher Du later.

Seven minutes into the class.

Teacher Du soon discovered Duan Shaoting sleeping on the table.

He frowned slightly and walked to Duan Shaoting.

Tang Xianting was overjoyed and stared at Duan Shaoting and Teacher Du with great excitement, looking forward to seeing a big show.

Shen Qingjiao also noticed that Teacher Du was walking towards them. His eyes were fixed on her back, and his expression was solemn and intimidating, like a judge.

She suddenly felt something was wrong and turned to look at Duan Shaoting.

Sure enough, I saw his face half buried in the shadows. His sleeping profile looked so peaceful, as if time had stood still.

However, as Teacher Du got closer, it felt like Duan Shaoting would be subjected to Teacher Du’s thundering wrath in the next second.

But then, she was shocked by Teacher Du’s next move.

Teacher Du took off his suit jacket, gently covered Duan Shaoting with it, and shook his head with emotion, "The child is tired from studying."

Afterwards, Teacher Duan glanced at everyone with a stern look and warned them in a low voice, "Be gentle when you turn the pages of the book. Don't wake him up."

The whole class was shocked.

Is this still the hot-tempered and easily irritated teacher Du they are familiar with?

Then, Teacher Du spoke again, "This class will be changed to a self-study class. If you have any questions, you can ask the teacher at any time."

Feeling the completely different treatment, Tang Xianting was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Could it be that the last time he was punished, it was fake?

Is it just his fantasy?

To verify this, Tang Xianting imitated Duan Shaoting and fell asleep on the table.

As soon as his face touched the table, he fell asleep the next second.

But not long after I fell asleep, I felt a sharp tearing pain in my ears.

Tang Xianting opened his sleepy eyes and found that the enlarged face in front of him was Teacher Du!!!

Before he could beg for mercy, Teacher Du grabbed his ear and dragged him into the corridor.

Tang Xianting was completely confused.

He looked at Duan Shaoting who was sleeping soundly in the classroom, and then at the ferocious teacher Du beside him, and felt that he had suffered the most unfair treatment in his life.

His face flushed, he angrily shook off the teacher's hand, stiffened his neck and said angrily, "Teacher Du, what are you doing?"

Teacher Du also became angry, and her voice rose eight octaves, "I asked you to study on your own, but you slept in the classroom! How dare you ask me what I am doing?"

Tang Xianting was stunned. He was indeed wrong in this matter and had no way to refute it.

But Teacher Du was still furious. He slapped the railing in the corridor and yelled, "Huh? Speak!!!"

Tang Xianting gritted his teeth and finally said what he was thinking, "Teacher, I think what you teach is all useless."

After saying this, he straightened his chest, looked directly into Teacher Du's eyes, and felt that he had bravely spoken his true feelings.

Teacher Du stamped his feet in anger and pointed at Tang Xianting.

Tang Xianting was afraid that Teacher Du would slap him in the face, so he quickly took a step back to avoid it.

Then, he heard a sentence that he would never forget. Teacher Du said in a tone of regret, "I don't allow you to say that about yourself!"

Tang Xianting looked at Teacher Du with a dull look.

Teacher Du, what did he say just now?

No, how did I become that "useless thing"?

The students in the classroom were all covering their mouths and laughing.

Monitor Li shook his head and sighed, "Although what the teacher said is harmless, it is extremely insulting."

Shen Qingjiao smiled sweetly, "Chinese culture is indeed profound and extensive."

In the corridor, Tang Xianting looked at the petals blown down by the wind, feeling sorrow beyond words.

"The flowers in the forest have faded their spring reds, it's too hasty! Helpless, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening."

Those withered petals interpret the helplessness and pain in his life.

Why, why does there exist physics classes in this world?

How great it would be if all of them were replaced by Chinese classes.