Chapter 22 No one has died in front of him for a long time
Seeing that Chen Yan insisted, Zheng Hong had no choice but to agree first.
Zheng Hong calmly pointed out the specific location to Chen Yan, greeted the history teacher, and then left the classroom.
He took out his cell phone and smiled: "Hey, Mr. Jiang? Yes, it's me again, head teacher Jiang Yi, yes, this kid didn't come to class again."
"Dad Wu Zexi? Yes, yes, he's getting into trouble again. Hey, I don't work hard, I'm responsible for him. This is what I should do."
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Unlike Liu Dafei, Jiang Yi's position is quite neat.
Chen Yan sat down under everyone's gaze, and sucked the paper on Jiang Yi's table without distraction and wiped the table.
Meng: "Don't you be afraid of death when he uses Jiang Yi's things?"
None of Jiang Yi dared to make trouble on him.
Tang Wan: "He is just Jiang Yi. At most, he can draw early and get extra child."
Liu Dafei's wish was disappointed, and he felt so uncomfortable now. He rubbed his head and stuffed the pile of garbage back in dismay.
"This kid has a genital. Can he move my father's things? After class, I will teach him to be a good person."
I originally wanted to send a message to Jiang Yi, but my phone was taken away by Zheng Hong, and Liu Dafei's face turned black.
He was planning with a dark face how to make the Chen surnamed give up his position.
Otherwise, he is good-looking.
"Okay, continue to class. Chen Yan, you have learned the book."
"I've received it."
Chen Yan, who became the thorn in the eyes of others a few seconds ago, drew a new history book.
Sitting in the last row also has the benefit of the last row. There is a large space and does not appear cramped, and those long legs do not have to be humble and have nowhere to place them.
The cell phone in the pocket vibrates.
Chen Yan took it out with a lazy look and took it out, and took a look at the news.
The temperature on the face gradually cooled.
His return to study was approved by Mr. Shen. Mr. Chen was unaware of it. As soon as he received the news, he sent a long list of accountability.
There were no punctuation marks. It seemed that his transfer to school made Chen’s father very excited, as if he had done something so rebellious.
Chen Yan did not return.
But there were messages sent over and over again.
[Chen Yan, how old are you? You don’t discuss such an important thing with me. Why are you so ignorant? What are you doing when you go to City A?]
Is it important? Chen Yan sneered.
As for why he returned to City A, didn’t he know it?
Or did the word A stimulate him?
[That's the case with your grandfather, you'll be lawless and come back! I just pretend that this has never happened.]
Chen Yan lowered his eyelids and slowly typing.
It's not as arrogant.
[You need to care?]
Click Send.
Liu Dafei, who always pays attention to this side, widened his eyes. Just this? Will the grades be better?
How many nerds in the experimental class can touch their phones?
This kid is not a half-baked guy.
Finally, I ended up until the get out of class was over.
After the history teacher walked out of the classroom, Liu Dafei was the first to rush towards Chen Yan.
Chen Yan raised his eyelids and his eyes stopped on Liu Dafei for a moment.
Liu Dafei is very fat and looks a bit funny when he acts like I want to kill you.
"Chen Yan isn't it?" He was fierce.
It has been a long time since no one has committed suicide in front of Shen Yan.
Chen Yan thought it was quite fresh.
"Is there something wrong?"
"If you know the truth, just move away. Not everyone can sit in this position. Boy, go outside and ask who Mr. Jiang is."
"You came on the first day and I don't want to touch you, do you know?"
It's over, it's over, everyone has only one thought in their minds.
Chapter completed!