To Burn On Touch

Remember for a second

Ban sighed: Wow! Then if your phone falls into the toilet, you will definitely be able to scoop it up!

After he finished speaking, the teacher's mobile phone just slipped out of his trousers pocket and fell on the podium, and the screen shattered in two circles.

Yu Ran immediately covered his crow's mouth.

From the beginning of this class, the history teacher remembered Yu Ran's name and often asked him questions. Yu Ran is also very supportive. He can answer if he can, but he can make up if he can't answer it. From time to time, he can catch the teacher's speech and lead the classmates to make fun. The atmosphere of history class is always lively from beginning to end, and no one will desert. .

Which two sets of contradictions were accompanied by the centralized system of authoritarianism in ancient my country? Yu Ran, come up and talk.

Um...the country and the people, industry and agriculture...is that right? Yu Ran observed the increasingly surprised expression on the teacher's face, Um...I don't know!

I don't even know that? Isn't what I asked about junior high school knowledge?

To be honest, Brother Xuan, I have long forgotten the knowledge of junior high school. Yu Ran said sincerely, But don't worry, I will still recite 'Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing'...

You, you, sit down and confess to me!

Yu Ran made the students laugh every time he made the history teacher angry. In the harmonious atmosphere of the classroom, only Chu Mian frowned.

In his class experience from childhood to adulthood, very few people answered the teacher's words loudly without raising their hands, and no one would argue with the teacher for topics other than study. And now? It was obviously an experimental class, but many of the students around were sloppy, talking, laughing, booing... Some people even refused to wait after class when they wanted to go to the bathroom. The point is, the young teacher on the stage pampers them again and again, and the teacher-student relationship is too frivolous.

Chu Mian was indeed dissatisfied with this style of class, but he understood the truth of what it was, so he ignored everyone and lowered his head to study by himself.

Classmates, in the afternoon two or three classes are cleaned, I will now assign everyone's tasks. After the history class, the head teacher came in with the school's arrangement notice in his hand and announced, One or two groups of girls sweep the floor, boys mop the floor; three or four Groups are arranged from the monitor; the fifth group of students is responsible for the front and rear doors and windows; and the boys’ class committee is responsible for cleaning the four fans.”

As the sports committee, Yu Ran wanted to learn about the classmates who worked with him on cleaning this time from the monitor, but Xiang Xuehua told him that there were only two boys' class committees, and the other was Chu Mian, the academic committee.

Oh. Yu Ran pouted, and went to Xuehua to get a new rag.

Chu Mian was indifferent to the class committee list, as long as he could finish his work in a proper manner. After stepping on the table to clean the first two rows of ceiling fans, Chu Mian found that Yu Ran was still cleaning the first one. The reason for the inefficiency was probably that he was not tall enough. Standing on the table, he had to stand on tiptoe and stretched his arms. The body wobbled and started again.

Without saying a word, Chu Mian went to the table after washing the rag and wiped the last ceiling fan in the back row.

He was handling the dust when he suddenly felt the table under his feet being knocked twice, looked down, and Yu Ran looked up at himself from below.

Come down, I'm in charge of the fans here. Yu Ran's tone was tough.

Chu Mian was unmoved, and said condescendingly, I can also wipe it.

The squad leader assigned you to wipe the first two and the last two. Now, is it appropriate for you to wipe three by yourself? Yu Ran was reluctantly poking his neck, Don't work for me, I don't want to owe you.

Chu Mian heard what he said was a bit familiar, and after thinking for a few seconds, it seemed that she had said it the day before yesterday, so she realized that Yu Ran was deliberately trying to find fault.

Unexpectedly, it has been two days since that trifling incident, and he is still angry with him. Chu Mian didn't know whether to call him fussy or unreasonable, so he could only say in a deep voice, You have enough time to wipe one, I can wipe two, why don't you want to? Think about your own reasons?

Then I don't need you to do it for me. Yu Ran refused to give in an inch. Since your row has been cleaned, you can go to the side to rest and don't come and get in my way.

The tone of the other party's command made Chu Mian take a deep breath impatiently, and said, Didn't you see the mopping people waiting at the door for a long time? They can come over after cleaning the fan and moving the table earlier. Who is in the way, Yu Ran?

The two were in a stalemate in one high and one low position, and the moment their eyes met in the air, they felt each other's hostility. Chu Mian didn't want to waste time with him, so she glanced at Yu Ran lightly, and wanted to turn her head to continue wiping the fan blades.

Yu Ran's gaze had moved to the top of Chu Mian's head, his expression suddenly changed, and he said loudly, Don't raise your hand!

Chu Mian stopped moving subconsciously, and when he looked down again, he saw Yu Ran

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