Ye Ziheng is reading English textbook with great interest. Suddenly, he feels a murderous spirit coming to him.

He looked up and found that the teacher was looking at him.

Ye Ziheng is still conscious. He looks up at once.

The teacher raised his hand, propped his glasses with the book in his hand, and stared at ye Ziheng with keen eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"Reviewing."

Ye Ziheng replied.

The teacher looked down at the English textbook in front of him.

"What class is it?"

"Well, chemistry."

"What kind of textbook are you reading?"

Ye Ziheng was embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer for a while. He continued for a long time.

"Teacher, I think I've learned a lot about chemistry."

When the chemistry teacher listened, he stared at ye Ziheng's two eyes and immediately stared at the eldest brother.

Ye Ziheng just wanted to explain again, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by the chemistry teacher.

"Take a chemistry cycle."

Chemistry teacher said directly, two eyes stare at ye Ziheng, eyes full of murderous.

Seeing this scene, Yang Huo thought it was a good time to mock ye Ziheng.

"If he could recite the periodic table, the sows would go up the trees."

Others in the classroom began to laugh at ye Ziheng.

"Ye Ziheng can't even write hydrogen."

"Teacher, don't worry about ye Ziheng. His textbook is cleaner than his face. How can you know the periodic table of elements?"

"Don't you hit people like this. If they get angry and put an ammonia gas to clean you up, we will suffer as well."

As soon as the words came out, everyone burst out laughing.

The chemistry teacher raised his head and stared at them, and they all stopped laughing recklessly.

"Hydrogen, helium, lithium, beryllium, boron, carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, fluorine, neon,..."

Ye Ziheng ignored the cynicism of those people and carried out a series of chemical elements like firecrackers.

“…… "We, we, we, lawrencium."

After the last chemical element came out of Ye Ziheng's mouth, everyone was shocked. Even the chemistry teacher in front of him was also shocked.

But after a little silence, they seemed to think of something, sneering, and then began to attack ye Ziheng.

"Is ye Ziheng going out with his brain today?"

"It's over. We're not as good as ye Ziheng. I'm afraid we can't even sweep the toilet in the future."

"* *, a sow can actually climb a tree!"

Listening to these people's sarcasm, the chemistry teacher was also a little angry and looked up at them.

"Quiet!"

The chemistry teacher gave a little angry shout, and the classroom was quiet all of a sudden. No one dared to talk again.

"Let's forget about this time. Don't go to other subjects for the next chemistry class. Sit down. "

The chemistry teacher said to ye Ziheng.

Hearing this, ye Ziheng nodded and quickly put the English and physics textbooks on the desk back into the desk, then picked up the chemistry textbook.

The chemistry teacher looked at ye Ziheng and sighed a little. Then he went back to the platform and started his boring and boring reading.

And ye Ziheng, holding the chemistry textbook in his hand, sighed helplessly, and then began to "brush" the chemistry textbook.