In the past two days, Ma Yunyun has been quiet, without any movement.

It was so quiet that Zhao Zihao felt that Ma Yunyun was not giving up on herself and was completely rotten.

After Ma Yunyun confessed to Zhao Zihao through Ou Haochen last time, his original bad deeds were not only made public by Zhao Zihao, but also awakened some of Ma Yunyun's licking dogs.

It can be said that Ma Yunyun feels very embarrassed in the class now.

Because after being known to be a bully before, except for licking the dog, everyone else subconsciously stayed away from her, for fear of being bullied by her.

It's Saturday.

If nothing else, it's about to happen.

The school did cancel the Saturday and Sunday holidays of the whole school as predicted by Mr. Zhong to cope with the loss of "rushing classes" caused by the typhoon.

This class is a brain-burning physics class.

At least for most people, so many pulleys, so many forces... Just finding it out is a sad project.

The physics teacher in the first class is a middle-aged woman with glasses named Zheng Rui.

She was only transferred to a class this year, but the fear buff that comes with her makes many students afraid to look up in her class.

"Does anyone know this question?"

Zheng Rui held chalk in one hand, elbows on her waist, and her cold eyes swept over every student in the class.

As soon as the words fell, most of the people quickly lowered their heads, and began to chant frantically in their hearts:

"Don't call me!"

Except for Zhao Zihao, He Qingqian, and a few scattered people who raised their hands, the rest of the people had nothing to do with themselves and hung up....

Zheng Rui swept around a few times, and then said dissatisfiedly:

"It's always so many classmates who raise their hands, and I won't raise my hands today!"

Fan Jian tried his best to shrink his fat body, and after hearing that Zheng Rui was going to smoke someone who didn't raise his hand, he really wanted to cry without tears.

According to Murphy's Law, the more a person fears something to happen, the more it happens!

"Fan Jian! You, just answer this question, first draw me all the forces involved in it.

Zheng Rui's chalk-stained hand pointed to Fan Jian, who was called "Demon Bogang" by the class.

"Huh?"

Fan Jian stood up as if crying, as if smiling, and then twisted his body very reluctantly.

Don't forget to look back at your boss...

And Zhao Zihao could only give him a helpless look.

Little, little, even if I can stand it.

You can't "rob the execution ground" in front of Teacher Zheng Rui, bring it down for you, right?

Zhao Zihao shook his head, and Fan Jian on the podium had to turn his head back with tears in his eyes.

Trembling like an old lady, under the gaze of Zheng Rui's black line, Fan Jian drew a few lines crookedly.

Then he was miserable and embarrassed:

"Hehe... This blackboard is really black..."

Zheng Rui sighed with black lines on her face, and then said sternly:

"Go down!" If you draw like this on the exam, the first step is wrong!

Before she could finish speaking, Fan Jian shouted "Order" and ran under the podium.

Zheng Rui shook her head, and had to redraw it by herself...

After this question was solved by Zheng Rui herself, the second, more difficult question was projected on the projection screen.

Zheng Rui asked the soul again:

"For this question, can anyone judge which of the four options of ABCD is correct?" And why are the other three explanations wrong? Many

people have reflexively lowered their heads again, and Fan Jian was originally like this.

But he suddenly thought in his heart:

"Didn't Zheng Rui, the old witch, say that she wants to ask someone who doesn't raise her hand to answer the question?" Then I'll just use magic to defeat magic?!

Thinking like this, Fan Jian raised his head proudly, and then raised his hand "confidently".

Now, after the magic fight, Lao Tzu is a good man again!

Just when he was proud, Zheng Rui on the stage nodded happily and said

, "Not bad, Fan Jian!" If you know how to do this, then you can do it! "

Ah???h

Behind Fan Jian's "ah", there is helpless sadness~

Under the podium, many people couldn't help laughing.

Many of them didn't dare to look up at Zheng Rui, but also wanted to look up at Fan Jian's funny appearance.

Even if they peek, they can only take a look.

Because one more look will be...

Just when everyone couldn't help laughing at Fan Jian's antics performance.

Zhao Zihao felt a little wrong from Ma Yunyun's empty position.

Judging from the current point in time, there is still about half an hour before the countdown to Ma Yunyun's mission failure.

She didn't continue to beg for herself, but disappeared??

Moreover, I didn't receive any opportunity warning prompts from the colorful villain system.

Doesn't this show that Ma Yunyun's mission failure is an ironclad fact?

Why are you panicking now...

.......

Loft-style apartment.

Ma Yunyun was lying on the soft big bed, and she kept taking selfies with her mobile phone.

One, two, three....

After dozens of photos in a row, she finally came back to her senses and said to herself:

"Don't eat turnips, give a stick..."

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