Chapter 5051: we are different

Suddenly there was a roar from upstairs.

The eleventh class is more and more at a loss.

Yun Dai looked at him with great interest, wondering what he should do next.

The eleventh class was at a loss for a while, and suddenly remembered

something. She hurriedly took out a note folded into a small star from her

school uniform trousers pocket, put it in her hand, and stammered, "Here, this

is my number. , you, can you add my WeChat?"

"Oh no."

A hand stretched out from the side and took away the little star.

Zhao Yuanjing's unique slightly soft voice entered their ears.

I don't know when, he actually left the classroom and came here.

The eleventh class grass saw him and felt the powerful aura coming from him at

close range. He couldn't help but feel even more at a loss, and said, "I just

want to make friends with classmate Yun Dai."

"It's unnecessary." Zhao Yuanjing put Little Xingxing lightly in the pocket of

his shirt, and said with a smile, "As a student, you should still focus on

your studies."

The eleventh class refused to accept: "Then you and her..."

"I'm different."

"What's different about you?"

"My grades are better than yours. And will always be so."

"I know you are the champion, but don't be too confident, no one can always be

the first." The eleventh class sighed.

"Then wait for your grades to surpass mine, then let's talk about it."

After Zhao Yuanjing finished speaking, he ignored him and looked at Yun Dai,

"Go back to the classroom."

"I want to get back to you, but I won't!"

As soon as Yun Dai finished speaking, the bell rang for the class.

Zhao Yuanjing said with a half-smile, "Then you stay here. The next class is

the class teacher's physics class."

Yun Dai looked slightly stiff.

"Don't fight infighting at this time, let's go back to the classroom!" The

lovely deskmate grabbed her hand and ran back to the classroom quickly.

Mr. Yang is a physics graduate student who graduated from a prestigious

school. He has an extraordinary love for physics, but he did not choose to do

scientific research in physics, but chose to be a high school teacher.

He pinned his hopes on his students.

Especially the guy sitting in the last row with a pretty face.

With a face that brings disaster to the country and the people, he is born and

extremely intelligent.

Teacher Yang never doubted what he might achieve in the future. He was worried

that being too good-looking would affect the child's heart.

After all, doing scientific research is something that requires enduring

loneliness.

After he has seen the bustling and bustling entertainment industry, can he

still calm down?

Teacher Yang is a little worried about this.

Then, he suddenly felt a little cramping in his stomach.

This forced him, who was writing on the blackboard, to pause, leaning on the

podium, trying to ease.

The students in the front row saw the beads of sweat on his forehead and

hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yang, are you alright?"

"It's okay, teacher, it's okay." Teacher Yang waved his hand.

Yun Dai saw something was wrong. As the monitor, she was the first to bear the

brunt. She immediately stood up, moved her stool over, and said, "Mr. Yang,

are you not feeling well? Sit slowly first."

Teacher Yang really couldn't stand up a bit. After thanking him, he sat down.

Seeing that the students were worried, he forced a smile and said, "It may be

because the milk I ate in the morning is not fresh, and my stomach hurts a

bit. It's okay, I'm sick, the teacher will go back and drink some medicine

later. Read the book yourself first."

He thought that this time it was the same as before, and it would be fine

after a while, but who knew that it was still in pain.

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