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After all, it was a big class break, and soon the physics teacher came in with the textbook in his arms. The playfulness of the whole class stopped, and the class was boring.

Because the physics teacher is a big sleeping pill.

This class is about optics as an elective part. Yan Yu flipped through the textbook and found that there was no difficulty, so he played backgammon with Zhang Chenyang.

They used to change seats every Monday afternoon, but for some reason, Lao Bai issued a notice this time and didn't let them change.Therefore, Yan Yu and Zhang Chenyang still sat in a perfect corner of the class, playing backgammon to completely shield the teacher from interfering.

With the background sound of sleeping pills, I became more focused.

Playing chess with Zhang Chenyang is actually not interesting.Yan Yuran crossed the grid, waiting for his next move.

Sure enough, Zhang Chenyang followed his train of thought into a trap, and he won with one more step.Yan Yu yawned, and harvested the map with Zhang Chenyang's expression full of disbelief and remorse.

Zhang Chenyang scribbled two words: "Come again!"

Yan and Lanlan nodded, watching Zhang Chenyang erase the situation of the battle and start drawing the grid again.

Sometimes he admires Tie Dan's spirit of getting more and more courageous in some aspects.

After the new grid was drawn, Yan Yu still wrote casually, but his fingers trembled when he wrote the pen, and a long scar was drawn on the grid that Zhang Chenyang worked so hard to draw.

Zhang Chenyang muttered softly: "If you dislike my food, just say it, why destroy the fruits of my labor!"

As a result, in the next second, Yan Yu tore off the fruit of his labor and said, "Shut up."

Listen, are you talking in human language?

Zhang Chenyang still wanted to refute, but seeing that Yan Yu's expression was not right, he whispered, "Ergou, are you okay?"

Yan Yu responded with a "okay".He felt the familiar pain again, and besides that, his whole body was still a little weak.

Zhang Chenyang saw that Yan Yu quickly wrote a few words on the note and passed it to the front row, then took out the inhibitor from his schoolbag, and poked himself.

Simply neat.

But it was quite difficult to upload this note all the way.I was in class at first, and the front and rear rows were okay, but it was a little troublesome to be separated by the aisle.Because they didn't change seats, Yan and Song Yan were still separated by a diagonal line.

Yan and the note were not folded, and the content was left outside so brightly, so anyone who handled it could see it.

The content is strange, which inevitably leads to whispers.

At this time, the physics teacher turned his back and was writing the question. Hearing something strange from behind, he turned around instantly and fixed his eyes on the hand extended by a classmate.

Oh, the sun, how bright it is, shining on this classmate's hand holding the note.

Silent.

The classmate was dull for a second, and quickly withdrew his hand, but it was too late.The physics teacher got off the podium slowly, step by step, like a devil's pace.

He said, "Hand it over."

Yan Yu leaned back in the chair with his head back, what luck is he doing.

The students could only tremblingly reach out and hand in the note.The physics teacher took it and found that there were only four words on the note.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Fan, his favorite student, and read out the contents of the note.

"Song Yan, school uniform?"

He turned back to look at that classmate again: "Did you ask Song Wen to borrow the school uniform?"

"Teacher, I asked him to borrow it." Yan Yu leaned on the back of the chair, shaking, "He passed it on for me."