Sine theorem

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

After the penultimate class was over, Xiao Pang Er moved to Yan Jin's side. "Brother Jin, are you staying today to listen to Teacher Xie's make-up lessons for you?"

Yan Jin slept at the desk for the whole history class in the last class, and even the history teacher didn't see him.He was easily woken up when he was full of sleep, and the little fat boy just pushed him lightly and he woke up.

"Huh? Make up lessons, how could you want to stay and make up math?" Yan Jin just woke up, her voice was still a little misty.His naturally soft hair was curled up due to his sleeping position, and the corners of his sharp eyes were a little red, which was indescribably provocative.

The little fat boy's throat tightened suddenly, covering up the sound of swallowing saliva.He replied: "Today, on the first day he came here, he probably didn't know who was at the end of the car."

Yan Jin, who was still lying on her stomach, raised her head and gave him a white look, "I said you are lacking, or are you out of your mind? Will there be no report card in the office? You underestimate our teacher Xie, and run away before he comes? You Said he would block us at the door on time."

"Then let's just skip the last self-study class, and there is no teacher to come to the class."

Yan Jin shook her head, "Then we'll be done when Mama Yang catches us. Don't you know that Mama Yang is on guard today?"

Little Fatty sneered and said, "Brother Jin, the teacher usually only stands guard when you are about to be late. But if Mama Yang catches you cleaning the toilet, I might as well go to math class."

Yang Wenbo has a lot of experience in the way of punishing students, but the one he likes most is cleaning the toilet.Especially for those students who often skip classes, this trick is used very frequently.Moreover, this punishment method directly reduced the workload of the cleaning aunts in the high school building, and was well received by the teachers.Moreover, this kind of punishment method has a tendency to be extended to other grades as a fine tradition.

Unfortunately, our classmates Xiaopanger and Yan Jin had experienced close contact with the toilet several times, which directly left an indelible shadow on the young and ignorant hearts of Xiaopanger classmates.

"Then follow what you said, let's take math class." Yan Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and put on the headphones and lay down again, adhering to the class strategy of "sleep or play" that he insisted on.I don't know why, Yan Jin recently abandoned the platinum rank of the king, abandoned the qualifying game of eating chicken, and turned around to become obsessed with a healing system cultivation game called "Cute Cat Cultivation".

The class bell rang long ago, and there was no teacher to supervise anyway, so the whole class five was noisy.Xiaopang simply moved his stool and sat next to Yan Jin.Seeing that Yan Jin was having fun, he leaned over and glanced at Yan Jin's phone, and was surprised to see a few colorful gummy candies—oh no, colorful cats that looked like gummy candies.The little fat boy gave a "tsk tut" sound, "Brother Jin, this is your sister who downloaded and downloaded it on your phone? So pink and so girly? At first glance, it looks like a best-selling game in the download section of 'Mentally Handicapped Children'."

Yan Jin successfully fused two cats of different breeds into a green cat wearing a hat, swimming happily in a transparent jar.He raised his head, his eyes still facing the screen. "No, I don't have a sister. I made it for myself. Don't you think kittens are cute? Don't you think it will be very fulfilling to raise a brand new kitten?"

The chubby classmate said sadly: "Brother, is it because the king has lost his rank or is it not good to eat chicken? You have been hit like this?"

Yan Jin glanced at him inexplicably, "What's the matter, why can't I play? I just like this kind of games that mentally handicapped children will play. You don't like it when you die, don't suffer me."

Little Fatty didn't dare to speak anymore, and leaned over to plunge into the new world of the game with the classmates at the back table.

Sometimes the chubby boy feels that he can't see through Yan Jin, or that he doesn't know what kind of person Yan Jin is at all.Although Yan Jin was dragged into the group of "troubleshooters and scumbags" by the teachers, Xiao Pang Er felt that he was a person with principles—he did not smoke or drink alcohol, and did not participate in group fights. Turning heads with people when it comes to fucking.Maybe Yan Jin's poor grades are because he doesn't want to improve his grades.Little Fatty has heard someone say that Yan Jin seems to be a straight-up student, and his grades in junior high school are very good... Little Fatty unconsciously shifted his gaze to Yan Jin's slightly exposed side face, until the back The classmate called him: "Stupid / / Fat, why the hell did you go? I'm killing you..."

Sure enough, Xie Ting came to the fifth class to block people.When he walked to the corridor halfway away from the classroom, before he rang the bell, he heard bursts of noise from Class [-], sometimes accompanied by pop songs on the speaker brought by someone. Teacher Xie felt full of excitement. upset.

He was still wondering which teacher made them so loud. He gently opened the door, and the first thing he could smell was the strong smell of instant noodles and sesame seed cakes.

Xie Ting has been extremely disgusted with this unpleasant smell since she was a child.He frowned slightly, and seeing that the doors and windows in the classroom were still closed, he opened the window from outside the classroom.

There was a lot of movement, but it didn't attract the attention of a few people - because most people were sleeping or living in their crotches.

Xie Ting was a little annoyed, but walked into the classroom with a calm face.He hoped that the bastards from Class [-] would calm down a bit when they saw him coming in, but in the end...the ones who were sleeping were still sleeping, those who were playing were still playing, and those who were eating were still eating.He stood on the podium for a while, and suddenly knocked heavily on the podium.

It's all good now, most of the sleepers don't sleep anymore, and those who play have returned to reality from "under the crotch". Someone in the back knocked over a bucket of instant noodles they were eating, and the fifth class returned to silence in an instant.Yan Jin swiftly stuffed her phone into the hole in the table, quickly took off the earphones on her head with one hand and threw them into her schoolbag, pretending to just wake up, raised her head in a daze, and by the way looked at the stunned little girl Fatty sent a look of "you wish you were lucky".Little Fatty is obviously a seasoned veteran when dealing with emergencies. He grabbed an exercise book next to him and pretended to be discussing his studies with his classmates.

From his position, Yan Jin could see the part above Xie Ting's waist, and his slightly raised chin. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the white shirt he was wearing, revealing his slender waistline and naturally slightly curved spine .

"Everyone be quiet"

Xie Ting's voice was very soft, like a leaf without much weight.He propped himself up on the podium with one hand, with an indistinct smile on his face. For some reason, he had a feeling—even though he was smiling, Teacher Xie was angry.

Xie Ting said softly: "I know that some of you don't want to study in the self-study class, but you can't be so noisy. What do you want the fourth and sixth classes next door to do? Others have to attend the class. And next time your class Don’t bring stereos and instant noodles, and obey the class rules. Violators will be fined. I am your class teacher now, and I should take your responsibilities. Don’t give up on yourself.”

As soon as Xie Ting's voice fell, the get out of class bell rang.

"It was agreed in the morning to keep five students here. You should count them." He paused. Willing to help" raised a fluffy piece of paper in his hand.

For the five lucky students whose throats were strangled by fate, the expressions of freshmen just because of the dismissal of get out of class froze on their faces.Yan Jin was quite calm, she should have thought of this happening a long time ago - Mr. Xie is a person who sticks to his word.

Xie Ting counted the points, and said "Huh" in surprise: "Why are there six people?" A boy in the fifth row stood up shyly: "Thanks, Teacher Xie, I want to listen to your class too."

Xie Ting thought: He is still a good boy who loves to study.Tsk, plastic talent.

Xie Ting smiled gently at him, "Of course, you are very welcome." He cleared his throat, and said a sentence that has haunted Little Fatty's nightmare ever since——

"Dear students, welcome to Teacher Xie's math class..."