The teacher of this class is Lin Zeyuan. As soon as he enters the classroom, he sees Su Yao sitting there playing with his mobile phone, and then there is the boy he just met sitting on the left of Su Yao.

Lin Zeyuan and the boy looked at each other, then he looked away, and began to teach.

Listening to the familiar voice from the platform, Su Yao remembered that the teacher of the first uncle's second class today was Lin Zeyuan.

If he had thought of it earlier, he would not have come.

Su Yao "tut" a, although some depressed in the heart, but after all did not make truant things.

However, he didn't plan to listen to the teacher well, because he didn't want to see Lin Zeyuan's face. He was afraid that he would not restrain himself, so he rushed up to beat Lin Zeyuan and was punished by the school.

Su Yao set the voice of his mobile phone to the lowest level and continued to play the game that had not ended.

It's not that Lin Zeyuan didn't notice Su Yao playing with his mobile phone there, but this situation is very common in universities. Only a few students can listen carefully in class. Others either sleep there or play with their mobile phone there.

And the teachers are basically not going to care, unless the students do too much.

So Lin Zeyuan didn't want to manage it, but he wouldn't let Su Yao go so easily.

A few minutes later -

"the male student in white shirt sitting in the fourth row on the left, please get up and answer the question."

There are more male students in white shirts in this classroom, and Su Yao doesn't pay attention to where he is sitting, so he doesn't think Lin Zeyuan is calling himself.

But the boy sitting next to him poked him with a pen and whispered, "classmate, the teacher is calling you."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that Lin Zeyuan had come to Su Yao.

Lin Zeyuan reached out and knocked on the table.

Su Yao raised his head and looked at Lin Zeyuan. His eyes were as indifferent as a stranger.

"What can I do for you, Mr. Lin?"

For Su Yao with such eyes to see himself, Lin Zeyuan's heart more or less a bit uncomfortable, but soon put that a bit uncomfortable to pressure down.

"Classmate, is cell phone more interesting than my class?"

Su Yao sneered, "Mr. Lin, the answer to this question is not obvious, of course -"

"mobile phones are more interesting."

Smell speech, other students in the classroom immediately look at Su Yao with the eyes of a warrior.

Although Lin Zeyuan is gentle and talkative, it doesn't mean he won't be angry.

And once he gets angry, it's terrible.

He is not like other people, angry is yelling, he will only silently look at you, but also smile at you, and then give you a creepy feeling.

And this student is so bold to challenge Lin Zeyuan.

Lin Zeyuan will be very angry.

But what they didn't expect was that Lin Zeyuan didn't get angry. Instead, he calmly said to Su Yao, "classmate, it turns out that my class is not as interesting as my mobile phone. It seems that I have to refuel. I will make you like my class."

Wen Yan, although other students are disappointed, they think it is reasonable.

Lin Zeyuan is not a person who always gets angry, and it's just a small thing. He doesn't need to be angry about such a small thing.

Su Yao secretly rolled his eyes. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were bright with four words -

daydreaming.