The class is held in the lobby on the first floor, and Fang Yanwu can listen to Teacher Yi giving them classes at any time.

There used to be a piano here, which was learned by Cheng Mingyan when she was a child.But she hasn't played the piano for a long time, and it just feels elegant to put it there.

Now for studying, the piano has been moved away, and a few study desks have been placed—not for others, Cheng Mingyan said that it will be more spacious to sit in this way, and there is no need to be crowded together like in school.

Teacher Yi was not affected either. He started class after a little preparation, and Fang Yanwu was like a transparent person in his eyes.

Fang Yanwu always holds his mobile phone in his hand. He seems to be playing with his mobile phone, but he is actually observing Teacher Yi's every move in class.

Wait a minute, why does it feel that the person who feels wrong is not Teacher Yi, but his own sister?

Fang Yanwu has taken good care of his younger sister since she was a child, for fear that something from the outside world will hurt her.

In addition to being born with some younger sister slaves, Fang Yanwu also noticed that his younger sister is indeed a bit "two" sometimes.

It wasn't until she and Cheng Mingyan became good friends that Fang Yanwu didn't stare at Fang Jingjing as closely as before.

Although Cheng Mingyan is also a young lady, she is not confused, and sometimes she is too clever.

She can avoid risks very well, and the two girls are always a caregiver when they are together.

Moreover, Fang Yanwu found that Cheng Mingyan was very responsible, no matter what good things she had, she would share them with Fang Jingjing without reservation.

This kind of friendship between girls is pure and beautiful, and gradually Fang Yanwu is not so worried about his sister.

But now suddenly there is another Liu Xiaoye, Fang Yanwu's enthusiasm is mobilized again.

"So how many solutions are there to this problem?"

"Three kinds!" Fang Jingjing raised her hand high, and Yi Yuchen smiled.

"What you said is very good, but unfortunately, it is not the correct answer."

This made Fang Yanwu even more confused. Fang Jingjing was very sensitive and thin-skinned since she was a child. Especially when others pointed out her mistakes, she would never dare to say anything more next time.

But now Fang Jingjing was told by the teacher that the answer was wrong, so she just covered her mouth and smirked.

Is there something wrong here...

Fang Yanwu nodded his head, really confused.

But to his surprise, Liu Xiaoye, who was just doing nothing just now, was very active in his studies at this time.

Is he so fond of learning?

What Fang Yanwu didn't see was that Liu Xiaoye had already broken three pens in front of this small question about functions.

Mathematics, how can there be such a difficult thing...

Every time Liu Xiaoye went to class, he felt a breath of heat stagnating in his chest, and he couldn't vent it no matter what.

He even used his true energy a few times, and even the pages in front of him would move without wind.

However, learning is not like practicing martial arts. It seems that two independent systems are managing these two things.

Liu Xiaoye looked at the whiteboard, then at her book, and sighed heavily.

He had no choice but to use what he had learned to understand what Yi Yuchen taught.

The two girls listened very seriously, Yi Yuchen stopped suddenly while talking.

"Zhou Zifeng, are you listening or not?"

His tone was very gentle, but Zhou Zifeng still felt as if he had been stabbed by a sharp thorn.

"It doesn't matter if I listen or not, so what?"

Listening to Zhou Zifeng's words, Fang Yanwu couldn't help shaking his head while sitting on the sofa.

The tone of this kid's speech is really similar to that of his father talking to his father back then.

Arrogant, arrogant, seems to look down on anyone.

If it wasn't for his father's eyes to stop him, Fang Yanwu at that time would have picked up a cup and smashed it on Zhou Shaojun's head.

Yi Yuchen's tone of voice didn't change, just like his name, he spoke softly.

"It's nothing, but if you don't want to hear it, you can tell me, and I will refund the fee to your parents. But don't disturb others."

Cheng Mingyan turned her head after hearing Yi Yuchen's words, but when she turned her head she felt something was wrong.

Holding her ponytail in her hand, she realized that several strands of hair were entangled by Zhou Zifeng, like a messy wire, and there was no possibility of untwisting it again.

"Zhou Zifeng! Are you annoying!"

Cheng Mingyan cherishes her hair very much, and she was also a little angry when she saw her hair being messed up like this.

"This is my home, if you do this again, get out and never come in again!"

After finishing speaking, Cheng Mingyan might still feel angry, so she said to Liu Xiaoye: "Liu Xiaoye, watch him, if he interferes with my study, just kick him out!"

Liu Xiaoye responded, and Yi Yuchen smiled and shook his head.

"It's rare for student Liu Xiaoye to study so seriously. How about this, student Zhou Zifeng sits at the front, and Liu Xiaoye goes to the back."

Anyway, there were only two rows. Liu Xiaoye felt that it would not affect him. He took the book to Zhou Zifeng, but he didn't expect this kid to be motionless.

"You stand up."

Liu Xiaoye didn't have that much patience with Zhou Zifeng, throwing this guy out of here was something he was very willing to do.

"Go back, I don't want to sit in the first row."

Zhou Zifeng has been in school for nearly 12 years, and he has never sat in the first row.Now that he was suddenly asked to go under the teacher's nose, he felt a little stressed.

"Stop talking nonsense here, don't you know if you're wasting time? Teacher Yi still has to give us a lecture."

Fang Yanwu originally used his peripheral vision to look at the tutors, but this time, he widened his eyes and watched Liu Xiaoye attack.

While speaking, Liu Xiaoye picked up Zhou Zifeng, who was 1.7 meters tall, with one hand, and then sent him forward.

Like a little chicken, Zhou Zifeng was picked up by a big rooster and then put down again.

Fang Yanwu could see that he wanted to resist.But Liu Xiaoye's strength seemed irresistible, no matter how much Zhou Zifeng resisted, it would be like a gnat shaking a tree.

Is it that strong?

Fang Yanwu couldn't help but feel his hands itch, why don't we discuss it with him during the break?

I don't know if he will or not.

Liu Xiaoye now feels that blisters are about to grow in his brain, mathematics is really too difficult.

But sitting behind Cheng Mingyan, one could smell the fragrance of her hair.

Her hair is also so beautiful and shiny.

No wonder Zhou Zifeng wanted to twist her hair together, Liu Xiaoye also felt a little itchy looking at Cheng Mingyan's hair.

A class was finally over, Liu Xiaoye stretched and sneaked into the garden.

There is a full 10 minutes between classes, and he can take advantage of this time to smoke a cigarette to relieve fatigue.

Just as he walked outside, a figure followed him out.

Liu Xiaoye saw that it was Fang Jingjing's elder brother, dialect Wu.

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