After dressing up as a man, I am obsessed with learning

"...?" No matter how slow Qin Yi reacted, he would feel something was wrong right now.He looked up and saw that everyone had stopped talking and was looking at himself and Zhuo Wenqin without blinking.

Zhuo Wenqin was just leaning on the table in the back seat and playing with his mobile phone, when he suddenly felt someone approaching. As soon as he frowned, he heard Qin Yi's voice with a smile on his face.As soon as he raised his head, he met Qin Yi's smiling face, and his frown slowly eased, but he still had no expression, and let out a particularly insincere "hmm".

Qin Yi looked at his lukewarm attitude, and there was nothing wrong with it, "I saw the list just now, Li Zixin was assigned to the first class."

"Yeah." Zhuo Wenqin locked the screen of the phone with a "click", and finally looked at Qin Yi, "Are you also from the second class?"

"Yes." Qin Yi nodded.

Zhuo Wenqin narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, and thought: I actually missed it.

He thought that a student from a poor family like Qin Yi could enter Junhua either because of his excellent grades or some special skills, but this person is actually in the second class?how come?

Zhuo Wenqin was about to ask a few more questions, but when he looked up, he saw everyone's eyes were on his face

"Look at what?"

Zhuo Wenqin glanced around, his tone full of displeasure, and he knew he was in a bad mood without even looking at his face.

As soon as the words fell, all the eyes that were looking at Zhuo Wenqin were taken away, but there were also a few who seemed to have a little friendship with Zhuo Wenqin. Seeing that Qin Yi had chatted with Zhuo Wenqin, he also chatted with him: "Wenqin, why don't you Are you assigned to the second class? I remember your grades are okay."

It sounds like Zhuo Wenqin's old classmate.Qin Yi thought to himself, and listened quietly, without interrupting their words.

Zhuo Wenqin usually doesn't like to talk much in class, and he only gets along with Yan Shaomin and the others, otherwise it wouldn't have taken Zi Wenbin so long to be reluctantly acquiesced to follow.Now being asked actively, he carefully identified the person in front of him, and he looked familiar, so he nodded, "Well, I didn't pass the high school entrance examination."

"It's okay." The other person felt that the topic was awkward, so he smoothed things over: "Anyway, we will be reclassified according to grades every semester."

"Hmm." Zhuo Wenqin obviously didn't want to chat very much, and had no intention of picking up the conversation, so he rushed to chat the topic to death.

However, the few people in front of them obviously didn't take Zhuo Wenqin's attitude seriously. After all, they had known Zhuo Wenqin for so many years. If he was really enthusiastic, he would be hot.

After a few words with Zhuo Wenqin, their eyes fell on Qin Yi - this person looked very strange, they had never seen him before.

"Dude, which school did you go to?"

Qin Yi: "I studied in the capital in junior high school."

As soon as this remark came out, the few people who came to talk to Qin Yi couldn't help but examine Qin Yi again—a large part of the high school of Junhua Middle School were directly promoted from the junior high school, and the others were either with special grades. Fortunately, he was recruited by the scholarship and tuition waiver provided by the school, or he paid a large amount of sponsorship fees-but Qin Yi, whether it is clothes, pants or shoes...looks very ordinary.

The expressions of several people were a little indescribable. Just as they were about to ask more detailed questions, they noticed that the noisy noise around them suddenly quieted down.Turning his head, he saw a man standing on the podium at some point.

The man was wearing a gray-blue shirt. Although it had long sleeves, the buttons on the cuffs were unbuttoned, and the sleeves were pushed down to the upper arm, which made the muscles on the arm more obvious.Coupled with his wheat-colored skin, he looks pretty cool.

Seeing that the classroom was quiet and the students sat down, the man on the podium said, "I am the acting head teacher of your class and also your chemistry teacher."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wrote his own name on the blackboard - the three characters of "Wu Lingfeng" in the flying and phoenix dance, plus a string of phone numbers.

"Remember everything, WeChat ID is also like this."

After a group of students took out their mobile phones to save the number of the acting class teacher, they heard him say: "The school has regulations that prohibit students from using smartphones."

"I just looked around, and they are all smart phones." Wu Lingfeng cleared his throat, and then said, "Let's not argue with you today, and you will not be allowed to bring them tomorrow. Once found, they will be confiscated immediately, and parents will be notified at the end of the semester." Pick."

"Teacher, are you fishing to enforce the law?!" A student in the front row exclaimed.

Wu Lingfeng laughed, and said confidently: "Yes, what's the problem?"

The class was noisy, but no one responded to him anymore.

"I have discussed with the head teachers of other classes, let the class upstairs get the books first, and our class will go later to avoid crowding." Wu Lingfeng raised a few A4 papers in his hand, "Then start from the first First in line, come on stage and introduce yourself."

As soon as the words were finished, the head teacher stepped aside and signaled people to come up one by one.

When it was Zhuo Wenqin's turn, he didn't want to walk any longer. He stood on the seat and said, "Zhuo Wenqin, male, height 174.6, weight 65 kg, Gemini, blood type A." Sit down, don't bother.

Seeing that the head teacher had no objections, Qin Yi was also happy to stand up and give a simple self-introduction without having to go on stage.

Wu Lingfeng has supervised many classes of students, and he knows that students of their age always pursue some "personality" and independence, so he didn't bother with them in such trivial matters.

After the self-introduction session was over, the class teacher's name was also called, and he recognized all of them familiarly, so he put the list in his hand aside and said: "The formal class will start tomorrow, and I will write down the schedule first today." The projector under the podium table is turned on, and the printed class schedule is placed on the projector.

Just as Qin Yi was about to open his schoolbag and take out paper and pens, he heard "clicks" one after another in his ears, and even his deskmate held up his mobile phone and "clicked" against the screen of the projector.

Qin Yi: "..."

Zhuo Wenqin put the phone away after taking the photo, seeing Qin Yi looking at him in disbelief: "What are you doing?"

"...No." Qin Yi silently pushed back his schoolbag, and then took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the schedule.He didn't have a mobile phone at all when he was in school before, and he didn't have one when he traveled here and started the remedial class. As long as the teacher assigned something, his first reaction was to take out a paper and write it down... So, is this a generation gap?