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Chapter 0015: Ye Han's Counterattack

Ye Han's heart skipped a beat, he raised his leg and kicked Ye Zhuang on the butt, laughing and scolding: "Go to hell, you're possessed by a ghost! Let me tell you, I used to be low-key! Do you understand being low-key?"

A person who is low-key and tolerant is the one who does great things!"

Ye Zhuang covered his butt and stayed away, saying: "I understand! You just keep quiet and become a blockbuster! Ye Han... No, Boss Ye, from now on, I will rely on you to protect me on the campus of No. 1 Middle School! What if?

If there are things like collecting protection money, teasing girls, beating people, etc., I will be your vanguard!"

"Pioneer, how big are you!" Ye Han kicked Ye Zhuang again and said, "Listen, I won't be a gangster in the future, I will be a good student!"

The two of them entered the junior high school building and entered the classroom of Class 1 of the third grade of junior high school, laughing and joking. Ye Han sat in the corner of the last row on the north side, and Ye Zhuang sat in the corner of the last row on the south side.

Occupying the two most inconspicuous positions in the class, they are really a pair of brothers in need.

I saw that Ye Han had cut his hair and combed it neatly. Although the clothes on his body were not worth a few dollars, they were washed clean and pressed flat. After sitting in his seat, he no longer looked like before.

His listless and lazy appearance can be said to be a drastic change in his image. The whole class was amazed and wondered why he seemed to be a completely different person overnight.

A few Huaichun girls glanced at Ye Han a few more times, thinking that his image had changed and he still looked very sunny and handsome. It was a pity that he was not a second-generation official or a second-generation rich man, otherwise he could be pursued.

Ye Han turned a blind eye to the surprised looks from his classmates. After sitting down in his seat, he took out his English textbook from his schoolbag and read it carefully, mumbling words as if he was reciting them.

Damn it, you can actually read English? Do you understand? You are obviously just pretending!

Many students sneered at Ye Han's move, thinking that this guy would only be hot for three minutes at most. Once the three minutes were over, he would lie down on his desk and fall asleep like before.

Ye Han is reliable, a sow can climb a tree! This sentence is not said casually, but a truth that has been tested over time.

The first class was Chinese taught by class teacher Xia Zixuan. After the class bell rang, there was a crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground. Xia Zixuan, holding the lesson plan textbook in both hands, walked in with small steps and her head held high.

Wearing a small black suit with a snow-white shirt, her hair is rolled up at the back of her head and fixed with hairpins. On her feet is a pair of exquisite high-heeled shoes that make her legs look longer. Xia Zixuan's dress today is cool and smart.

So beautiful, as soon as she appeared, the eyes of all the students in the class lit up.

Beautiful women know how to dress up, so it's hard not to be attractive! Looking at Xia Zixuan standing on the podium, Ye Han secretly sighed in his heart.

Seemingly noticing that Ye Han was paying attention to her, Xia Zixuan looked over to him. Seeing Ye Han sitting upright and looking intently at the podium, Xia Zixuan, who had long been accustomed to him sleeping in class, was slightly startled, but then

She looked away, cleared her throat, and started teaching today's lesson.

What I learned today was a long classical Chinese article, and it was filled with such things. Although Xia Zixuan spoke with great energy on the stage, the students in the audience felt drowsy after listening to it. Even the good things in the eyes of the teachers on weekdays

Students all find it a bit boring.

The magic formulas that Ye Han practiced in the "Immortal Medicine Sect" in his previous life were ten times more boring and difficult to understand than these classical Chinese texts. Therefore, he found this class to be just right for him, and he was the most attentive listener in the class.

He understood this classical Chinese text even more thoroughly than the teacher Xia Zixuan.

Xia Zixuan is ice-snowy and smart. She can tell at a glance who of the students below are listening carefully and who is perfunctory. While she was giving lectures, her eyes swept over the faces of the students. When she again noticed Ye sitting in the corner of the last row.

When it's cold, I feel like I stand out from the crowd.

Xia Zixuan herself was startled by this strange feeling that suddenly occurred to her. She thought that maybe it was because of the huge contrast between Ye Han's study attitudes before and after, that she felt like this? However, he could really listen to this classical Chinese article.

You have to go in? You’re not pretending on purpose, right?

After finishing the text, Xia Zixuan casually asked a few questions for the students to answer. What made her a little disappointed was that the students' answers were lackluster. In the end, by some strange combination of circumstances, Xia Zixuan actually named Ye Han, and then casually

Publish a paragraph from the article and ask Ye Han to translate it into vernacular.

In Xia Zixuan's impression, every time Ye Han's name was called in the past, it seemed that she either comforted him or scolded him, but it seemed like this was the first time in two years that he was asked to answer questions like this.

How is Ye Han's academic performance? Who in the class doesn't know? As soon as Teacher Xia asked him a question, the students perked up and looked at him one after another, waiting to see his joke.

This classical Chinese article only requires students to read and understand it, but does not require memorization. The teachers and students in the class, including Ye Zixuan, originally thought that Ye Han would pick up the textbook and read the previous sentence, and then translate it randomly,

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Han stood up with a smile, looked straight ahead, and recited the article very smoothly, and then explained it in vernacular. The analysis of some sentences seemed to be enlightening to Xia Zixuan.

a feeling of.

This... is this still the sloppy, lazy, timid student who sleeps in class and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions?

Looking at the eloquent and energetic Ye Han under the podium, Xia Zixuan felt a little unreal. After Ye Han finished answering, she asked several questions one after another, including even asking Ye Han to recite the full text, but still

Ye Han was not stumped. His almost perfect answers shocked Xia Zixuan and the whole class again and again.

When Ye Han finished answering the last question, there was silence in the classroom. Everyone looked at Ye Han as if he were a monster. The expressions on the faces of the students who were waiting to see his joke or even prepared to laugh at him changed.

Unbelievable, unbelievable!

"Ye...Ye Han, have you previewed this article in advance?" After staring at Ye Han's face for a moment, Xia Zixuan asked. As soon as the words came out, she felt that her voice was trembling slightly, and she didn't know it.

Is it excitement or excitement?

"Well, I read it once before." Ye Han replied honestly, and then asked: "Teacher Xia, do you have any questions?"

"No... your answer is very good! I'm... very satisfied! I hope you will continue to work hard!" Xia Zixuan took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs in her heart, looked at Ye Han, her eyes became much softer, and her voice was unprecedented.

gentle.

Xia Zixuan taught the next three classes, and the next two classes were algebra classes. Before class, Xia Zixuan specifically communicated with the algebra teacher, so in class, the four-eyed male teacher seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble.

Ye Han went to the blackboard and answered a few questions. Although Ye Han got one question wrong, which was not as impressive as his performance in the Chinese class, it still surprised the whole class.

After school, he felt the complicated glances from all around him. Ye Han secretly smiled in his heart, knowing that from today on, no one in the class would look down on him, including the head teacher Xia Zixuan.

"Boss Ye, your song is not amazing, it's shocking! Damn it, if I hadn't seen that rice-sized mole on your penis when you peeed just now, I would have doubted whether you were the same Ye Han as before.

!" After school, Ye Zhuang was walking home with Ye Han. His eyes were full of little stars. He not only admired Ye Han, he almost worshiped him.

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