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Li Yiwei wore a white shirt and black trousers, walked to the classroom with mineral water and stepped on the bell.

There are only one-fifth of the girls in class six, and they have a particularly good impression of this head teacher, who is gentle and has a special temperament.

Li Yiwei put down the textbook and water in his hand, looked at the students below, and said softly: "Class."

"stand up."

The students in the seats stood up helplessly, bowed and bowed, and some secretly yawned.

"Hello, teacher..." There were uneven voices, and some voices who hadn't eaten breakfast.

"Please sit down... I'll give you 3 minutes to have breakfast, and then the lecture will start. Those who didn't write their names in the textbooks can use this time to write their names. If you lose your books, the teacher doesn't have many books to give you."

When Li Yiwei came in, he found that several students were still struggling with bread and milk. After all, they had to eat enough in the morning to spend a good morning.

Yu Luan picked up the book on the table, opened it, and flipped through it. Looking at the deskmate next to him who was also flipping through the book, the lazy cancer just happened, so he put the book on Lan Tian's desk, and said in a discussing tone: "Lan Tian, ​​write your name. When the time comes, please write for me by the way, I'm a little busy."

Looking at the book in front of him, Lan Tian asked curiously: "What is our school board doing?"

Yu Ran lay lazily on the table and closed his eyes: "I'm busy cleaning up the tiredness brought by the morning and the exhaustion of my body."

This answer is very good, Lan Tian shook his head, feeling sleepy after eating is a common problem among teenagers of their generation, especially teenagers who are not in a good mood.

"Lend me your pen, I didn't bring it."

He hasn't bought a pen for a long time, and even the exam is borrowed from others, and he has never returned it.

Yu Luan reached into the table and rummaged around, took out a black pencil case, handed it to Lan Tian's desk and said generously, "Take whichever one you like."

Feeling a little wrong, Lan Tian expressed his true thoughts: "Why do you feel that I have become your little brother, and you command me in everything."

Yu Luan raised his head and snatched the pencil case, glared at Lan Tian, ​​and then looked unhappy: "It's fine if you don't like it, no one is forcing you."

There is something wrong with the current atmosphere, Lan Tian took back the pencil case in Yu Luan's hand, and said sincerely: "It's too late for me to be happy to serve the school committee, how can I not be happy."

His tablemate's temper is really bad, like a Sichuan opera changing face, he can change without paying attention, and in the end he has to shake hands to make peace first, adults need to be more magnanimous.

The handwriting on the front page is very beautiful. Lan Tian appreciates it carefully. His handwriting has been practiced. Although his grades are not very good, his handwriting is very beautiful, with a thin golden body with his own taste, and the pen is sharp and public , the more you look the better.

Li Yiwei on the podium reached out and knocked on the blackboard, and everyone's eyes were on the podium.

"Okay, let's start the class. This semester, we will first cover the content of the fifth compulsory course. The content of Chapter 1 is the key points of solving triangle knowledge..."

Hearing Li Yiwei's hypnotic voice, Yu Luan's sleepy man woke up, casually put a textbook on it, and took out the school uniform from the table.

Yu Luan glanced at the podium, then lay down on the table, stretched out his hand to push Lan Tian beside him, and said weakly: "Call me when get out of class is over."

Lan Tian next to him was a little surprised and asked: "You don't listen to the class? You sleep in the first class." Sleeping on the first day of school... is more willful than him.

Qian Hao turned around and reminded in a low voice: "Boss, don't worry about Brother Luan. I haven't heard of him in math class before, and he still does better than me in the exam."

Looking at the students around him who are listening carefully, Lan Tian feels that there is a difference between a top student and a student. Even if he doesn't attend the class, his grades are still better than the students who listen carefully. This is the gap.

Li Yiwei on the podium hadn't spoken for 10 minutes when he saw the study committee member sitting in the penultimate row sleeping on his stomach, while the study committee member's deskmate was distracted with his chin propped on his hand, amused and angry.

Taking advantage of the gap between cleaning the blackboard, Li Yiwei looked at the seats that were a bit messy. He moved the books last night, but the day students were not there, so they were not asked to change seats. They should change their seats before get out of class ends.