The music class was taken over again

After watching for a while, Yang Leqian's cell phone ran out of battery, Qiao Zheng whispered, "Use mine."

Then watch the drama.

Yan Ze bought himself a cup of black wolfberry tea, turned on the monitor, and put the pictures of several "key classes" in the center.

A roll of white toilet paper stretched out and silently turned into two strips.

The monitoring has no sound, it's like pantomime.

But after watching too much, Yan Ze can tell whether a person is studying or not by his expression. When she is free to go to the library, she also borrows a book of micro-expressions to learn.

The toilet paper brother is rustling with a pen in one hand, and tearing up the paper with the other. Of course, the sound effects are all brain-made.

There was one in the front row, lying behind the table, hunched over, with bulging cheeks, swallowing the brown strips inch by inch.

Yan Ze zoomed in on the screen, and there were two words "Weilong" on the transparent packaging between them.

There are two other people at the same table. There is an octavo test paper in the middle of the table. The two are pointing on the paper, and Yan Ze zooms in on the screen.

How about saying that science and technology are primary productive forces?

With this magnification, everything can be seen clearly.

On the original printed handwriting, horizontal and vertical straight lines are drawn, and melon seeds are placed at the junction of the straight lines, with black melon seeds and white melon seeds alternated.

One hand was twisting a white melon seed, vacillating, hanging in the air for a long time, the wrist trembled, and it landed in another place.

The hand that was holding the black melon seeds did not hesitate, it moved up and down without any hesitation.

If five black melon seeds form a line, you win!

She switches back to the normal screen.

Sneered silently at the screen.

The monitoring can be viewed as a TV, the resolution can be adjusted, the channel can be changed, there are food programs, competitive programs and talk shows.

Of course, the sound depends on your own brain.

Then look at the two young ladies on the podium, staring at the phone without blinking, their cheeks still muttering like two little hamsters.

Yan Ze turned off the computer, put on a windbreaker, and walked through the deserted corridor.

As she passed in the corridor, she could compare which classes had poor discipline.

Standing at the back door of Class Nine, one can hear miscellaneous sounds, as if all kinds of insects were screaming in the grass nest in summer.

The male and female protagonists in Korean dramas are giving sugar. Qiao Zheng was stunned by the male protagonist, her heart was shaken, and half of her face was red. Her skin was fair, and her face became pink when it was congested, as if soaked in wine. Like petals.

She is still eating marshmallows in her mouth. This one makes no sound when chewing, so it won't disturb the students studying.

Yan Ze thinks that Qiao Zheng's expression is so stupid. The mobile phone is a good thing. It can make people produce all kinds of weird emoticons, stupid, stupid, obese, even if a person is indifferent and bored in reality, The facial muscles are stiff, and he looks like a showman when facing the phone.

After a while, Qiao Zheng's brows frowned, and there was a suppressed light in her eyes, as if it would burst out at any moment.

scoff!

The toilet paper brother is a bit irritable at the moment, and he has torn up the last piece of paper.

He poked his deskmate: "Do you still have any paper?"

"Yes, sandpaper, do you want it?"

"Sandpaper doesn't feel good and affects my logic."

The deskmate kicked his stool: "Fuck you!"

Yan Ze entered through the back door and looked around: "The two chess players, hand me your melon seeds! The one who eats spicy sticks, don't choke on your saliva! And..."

Qiao Zheng and Yang Leqian wore headphones, immersed in the romantic love story, and were dragged back to reality. Yang Leqian was so frightened that she dropped her phone, and the earphone cable fell out.

"I want to send you off here, waiting with a surge of heart when you will call me, when will you call me..."

The sound of the video is played out, with a unique electric texture.

Qiaozheng picked up the phone in a panic, and kicked off the stool in a panic. She forgot where the volume button was, and kept pressing it on the lock screen button. up.

Yan Zeqi's chest heaved, what is the chaos in the class, what are these two teachers doing!

"Come out, you two."

Yan Ze was talking about Qiao Zheng and Yang Leqian, but the two chess players followed out nervously, each carrying a big bag of melon seeds, which weighed two or three catties.

The skin color of these two people is unexpectedly consistent with the melon seeds in their hands, one is black and the other is white, as if they are impermanent.

Brother Latiao saw the two of them going out, and his heart skipped a beat.

He poked the classmate on the side: "Did Extinction call me just now?"

"Called, you go out quickly, think about how to write a review, five thousand is the starting price."

Brother Latiao's expression was the same as that of Latiao: "Oh my god, why don't I just eat Latiao, I'm really hungry."

He was not sure, and grabbed another person and asked: "I didn't hear clearly just now, did Extinction call me?"

"It's called, it's definitely called, can we still lie to you?"

Brother Latiao was a little bit convinced, and he pulled another one: "Oh, are you annoying, can you be let off even if you are called by Juejue? Didn't you see that Xiaoheixiaobai turned themselves in."

Brother Latiao took a bite of Latiao, the wind is blowing and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

"If I don't come back, you can share the spicy strips. I still have big knife meat and spicy bean curd in my bag. I left them all for you..."

"Sigh...we dare not ask for it. You didn't see Xiaoheixiaobai going out with melon seeds. Your spicy sticks are all stolen goods. If you don't turn them in, you will be punished."

Brother Latiao clasped his fists together: "Thank you guys for reminding me."

He unzipped his schoolbag very sadly, took out several large packets of spicy sticks in a hurry, glanced back at his classmates, and left.

Yang Leqian kept talking about it, and when she saw her three dear classmates coming out with melon seeds and hot sticks, she couldn't bear the shock and almost fainted.

Students, Teacher Yan doesn't take bribes!

Brother Latiao held the Latiao with both hands, as if paying tribute: "Teacher, I made a mistake, I will hand it in."

One black and one white also saw this and hurried forward: "Teacher, we will also hand it in."

Qiao Zheng: "I...I'll hand it in too, I made a mistake."

Yan Ze glanced at the palm of her hand, a headphone cable.

What the hell are these students and teachers with snake spirits!