Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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After all the afternoon classes were finished, there was another main class after dinner, and then the last two evening self-study periods of the day came.
Unfortunately, today’s evening self-study was personally attended by the class teacher.
With the things done in the morning, the class teacher in the evening did not stir up trouble anymore.
In fact, she completely ignored Yan Han’s table, and in order to deepen the feeling that they were ignored, she would occasionally check on the classmates sitting near them.
Originally, evening self-study was just for self-study, giving students some time to study. She just had to supervise them from time to time. She had to supervise others when they raised their heads, and she also had to supervise others when they did not read the class books. But the most egregious thing was that she would from time to time, come downstairs and ask some classmates who had not studied English individually if they had finished their English homework…
Even though the class was quiet and no one was talking, she would deliberately find a few people to chat with her. Even Wen Juerong would be bored if she didn’t talk about others.
Although Yan Han, who had been reading books and answering questions from the beginning to the end of the evening self-study, did not do anything wrong. He was still careless and did not realize that he had been coldly ignored by the teacher.
The only thing that made him impatient was that the teacher would always say something from time to time, which seemed very abrupt in the quiet class and always distracted him at critical moments.
Next to him, Lin Jianlu was fine. He had just spread out a book on the table as usual, but this time he seemed to be fascinated by reading. He put both hands on the table and pressed them in a regular manner with his slender fingers. There were pages of books on both sides, and he seemed completely oblivious to his surroundings.
Yan Han, whose thoughts were interrupted again, stretched his neck and glanced at the book… It looked like an extracurricular book, as it had coordinate axes and many mathematical symbols written on it, and at a glance it was definitely not the content learned in their class.
Out of curiosity, he wanted to ask Lin Jianlu what he was looking at.
But his attention was quickly attracted by Lin Jianlu’s serious profile.
You might not be able to tell it if you don’t pay attention, but when you look at it from the side, Lin Jianlu’s eyelashes were really long.
His eyes still had double eyelids and long eyelashes. The way he looked when he slightly turned his eyes to scan the pages was so attractive!
But… the scan was a real scan. Lin Jianlu’s reading speed was just that fast.
One page at a time, Yan Han felt that if he were to study such a complicated book, he would have to study a lesson in two pages, but Lin Jianlu turned the page every few minutes.
It seemed that the reason why his hands were not placed underneath was probably because… the frequency of turning pages was too high, taking it up and putting it down at one time, would be just too fiddly.
In this moment, Lin Jianlu had already turned another page.
Yan Han suddenly came back to his senses and felt that he could no longer watch.
——No one is as efficient as another person, and no one has the same concentration. How can he learn well without forcing himself to do it?
Yan Han, who was no longer distracted, studied well until the end of class.
The evening self-study for the first year of high school consisted of two consecutive periods, with a ten-minute break in between.
Fortunately, the class teacher was not in the class for these ten minutes. Wen Juerong hurriedly got up and moved around. He felt uncomfortable being controlled. God knows that a person with his temper almost stood up and confronted the class teacher just now.
“Ah, why is she so annoying! She even asked if I had finished my English homework. I’m going to go. It’s still one night before the homework is due tomorrow, but I have to finish her English homework first!”
“Did she ask them all?” Yan Han blinked, he had forced himself not to be disturbed by the outside world. It took the boss’s effort and energy, but it finally had some effect. He really didn’t pay attention to her asking about the homework.
“She asked everyone here, except you and Lin Jianlu.” Qin Siyu also said from next to him.
But what she was worried about now was different from Wen Juerong.
Lin Jianlu came back from his book as soon as the class got over, and he obviously didn’t notice this either. At this moment, he and Yan Han both looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.
Regarding what happened in the office during the day, both of them kept it secret and never mentioned it again.
They didn’t think it was necessary to mention it again.
Although looking back now, he felt that the class teacher was probably trained by the head teacher to leave Lin Jianlu alone. She was neither willing nor dared to take care of Lin Jianlu anymore, so she had so many things going on.
Yan Han looked careless at this moment but comforted Wen Juerong happily: “Then you should write her homework first.”
Wen Juerong glared at him, put his hands on his waist, and said, “I don’t want to do it.”
“…”
To be able to piss off such a docile and obedient child like Wen Juerong, their new class teacher was really very skilled.
“Oh no, I have to go out for some fresh air. Big Brother Lin, do you want to go to the toilet?” Wen Juerong asked.
“Let’s go.” Lin Jianlu closed the book and stood up from his seat.
He was taller than Wen Juerong. The most important thing was that he was thin enough to look taller.
The two of them walking away together were quite conspicuous, especially Wen Juerong, who subconsciously twisted his walking posture and looked even more joyful when he followed Lin Jianlu.
Although Wen Juerong left Class 17, he was still on the third floor. This was still the same country he conquered before.
Just like when he first started clinging to Yan Han, this time many people wanted to get to know Lin Jianlu through him. As soon as they left the class, the corridor became much livelier.
Only Yan Han and Qin Siyu were left in the back row. Qin Siyu simply said: “I think she wants to isolate you two and practice cold violence. She has been nagging us just now…”
She was not as weak as Yan Han. Her current study habit was to finish all the homework before previewing the next subject, so when the class teacher came over and asked if she had finished her English homework, she naturally said that she had. Unexpectedly, she was praised for it.
If this was the case… Generally speaking, students with strong psychological quality could not stand the cold violence from teachers.
Because first of all, the status of both parties in the school environment was not equal.
The second thing was that by doing this, no matter how uncomfortable the students felt, they couldn’t find anything wrong with the teacher.
In the end, the worst thing was if this student still had an enterprising spirit. He wanted to study but was targeted by the teacher. It would inevitably affect his mood while studying…
Qin Siyu couldn’t help but worry.
She had witnessed this situation with her own eyes in the past when she was in junior high school. A classmate had been isolated and cold-blooded in the following days because he contradicted the teacher and did not apologize in time. That classmate’s grades eventually plummeted, and he never showed up again. She even heard that he dropped out of school.
She couldn’t help but look at Yan Han worriedly, but she didn’t know that what the elder brother was thinking about at this moment was that it was good if she left him alone!
After all, Yan Han was a person who had been through society, and his perspective was different from that of ordinary students. In his eyes, being a teacher was just a profession.
The sacred was sacred and worthy of respect, but that also required the person himself to be worthy of respect.
So even though he was a student now, he didn’t feel that he should be afraid of teachers.
Yan Han shrugged indifferently and told Qin Siyu not to worry.
After a while, the two male compatriots who went to the toilet came back together.
Wen Juerong finally found a boy who was willing to accompany him to the toilet. Yan Han was actually a little relieved when he saw that scene.
…Although he actually wanted to go to the bathroom with them.
In the last period of evening self-study, the class teacher came back after the bell rang. She walked around the classroom first, and finally walked to Yan Han’s table again.
One of the two people was lying on the table, holding a pen and frantically working on the questions. The other person had a straight back and was scanning the “extracurricular books” on the table. No one looked up because of her pause.
Generally speaking, if a teacher was standing nearby, students would look up at her and ask for instructions.
But now the two people doing the questions and reading the book were too serious.
They didn’t notice anyone at their table at all.
The class teacher stood aside for a while, and when no one paid attention to her, the expression on her face turned into one of embarrassment covered up by indifference.
This time she spoke, not asking if they had finished her English homework. Instead, she asked Lin Jianlu in an almost affable manner: “What are you looking at?”
Lin Jianlu didn’t answer immediately, so she reached out to look at and cover the pages of Lin Jianlu’s book.
Everyone around him held their breath slightly.
Including Yan Han, who came to his senses when he saw someone touching Lin Jianlu’s book out of the corner of his eye, and finally looked up at the class teacher.
Judging from the size of the book, the book Lin Jianlu was reading was not a textbook, and the class teacher should have come to check. Most likely she thought Lin Jianlu was reading some extracurricular book.
…This is probably going to cause trouble again.
“…Popular Romance of String Theory?” The head teacher read out the title of the book not very smoothly, and then glanced at Lin Jianlu.
“Yes.” Lin Jianlu said.
At the same time, he frowned slightly. He didn’t like others touching his things casually.
The surroundings were once again so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Yan Han saw this cover just now when they went out to use the toilet. He reluctantly knew that string theory was a physics subject. At this moment, he also pinned his hopes on the class teacher who only taught English not knowing that this book was out of syllabus.
Otherwise, according to her style, this kind of book might be labeled as an extracurricular book.
Didn’t you agree to ignore them?
Why are you here again…
“Look, look, it’s nothing, the teacher is just asking.” Unexpectedly, the class teacher actually carried out the kindness to the end. Not only did she not blame him, but she also smiled at Lin Jianlu, and she did not say anything else, just turned around and left.
But it was true, she never looked at Yan Han from beginning to end.
After the class teacher turned around, several students in the back row winked together.
——She doesn’t mean to neglect you two, but she wants to isolate you, Brother Yan!
Wen Juerong dragged his chin and blinked at Yan Han.
In fact, if you think about it, although Lin Jianlu was low-key, he was still a second generation. His family seemed to be rich and powerful. Anyone who did not have any masochistic tendencies or was mentally ill would not get serious with such a student.
But Yan Han was different. In the eyes of teachers and classmates, she was a person with an ordinary family background and no support.
He was from Class 17 again. He was already labeled as a poor student and his reputation in the school was not very good. If the class teacher wanted to vent her anger, she would only vent her anger on people like him. If things got serious, it could be said that he was rebellious and not easy to control.
After all, she was always just facing cold violence before this. She had never been beaten or scolded, so no one could find anything wrong with her.
What was it like to offend your class teacher?
If Yan Han himself told it, it was actually pretty cool.
Although outsiders couldn’t help but feel pity for him when they looked at him.
The class teacher didn’t specifically target him. At least it was obvious that she didn’t go to other teachers to say bad things about him, but this may also be due to her not being very popular among the teachers’ group.
But after all, after another day of school, all the teachers in the newly formed class met more than once, and the others were normal and did not deliberately neglect him.
They would also call him when he raised his hand to answer a question, and they would patiently answer questions when he asked them. The math teacher who taught him in Class 17 even remembered him, and once Yan Han answered a difficult question in class, he even praised him vigorously.
Only the atmosphere in the English class was a bit strange. The class teacher would deliberately ask the students around Yan Han to get up to read the text and answer questions.
She just won’t call Yan Han.
Yan Han himself found peace and didn’t think it was anything.
But Wen Juerong and the others were quite worried about him, always feeling that the class teacher was waiting for him to make a mistake.
Once you make a mistake, you will be severely punished.
It had to be said that this method was indeed useful for ordinary students. No one could survive for two days after learning that they were being targeted by the class teacher.
Just that kind of worry and anxiety about possible future situations were enough to make this war without gunpowder a one-sided situation.
But Yan Han really didn’t care.
If he had to use three words to describe his current mood, it would be – extremely exciting!
None of his three tasks at Luze High School, including maintaining women’s clothing, achieving pentathlon achievements, and being admitted to X University with excellent results, could be affected by the current situation.
Yan Han had thought it through early on. He was not afraid of wearing shoes if he was barefoot. He had nothing to lose, so naturally he had nothing to fear.
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