My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter Five

After entering Class 582, before Yin Hang could sit down, his deskmate said to him with an embarrassed look on his face: "Yin Hang, the class teacher asked you to go find him with your mobile phone."

"Ah?" Yin Hang was confused. Then he followed the gaze of his deskmate and looked up to find the camera behind him.

Forget about this!

Yin Hang only felt toothache, but he could only pick up his mobile phone and go to the office.

After confiscating my phone and being scolded for more than half a minute, my lunch break was almost over when I came back.

There are still thirty-six days until the college entrance examination. If you say something similar, his ears will almost feel calloused this month.

But now he has to face this problem.

Sighing, he pulled out the book he hadn't read for more than a month from the bottom of the pile of books.

All afternoon, no matter what class he was in, he was reading geography.

Then he began to feel that the longitude and latitude in his mind were getting knotted crazily, drifting around from east to west, north to south.

Why is this place not in the Mediterranean, but what kind of Mediterranean climate does it have?

How can we identify the terrain with these dense lines and numbers?

What are the main species of organisms in a certain sea area? Why is this a geography question?

Even if it is possible, we would not dare to mention the shortcomings of the government's regional planning.

As for some common sense scoring questions...

Yin Hang was shocked.

"Is this world so fancy?"

He suddenly felt that it was a good thing that it was a semi-science subject, otherwise he would have been buried in history and politics.

When the bell rang, Yin Hang's brain was like a pot of boiling paste.

The last time he felt like this was when he was in advanced mathematics class during his freshman year, and he sat in the front row without knowing whether to live or die.

After going to the cafeteria drowsily, he didn't see An Tong and An Tong in a familiar place.

Changed place?

Yin Hang suddenly felt that his behavior was stupid.

Isn’t it a bit too much to bully others for your own benefit?

If you say you like it when you meet, you really deserve to be scolded as sick...

Apologize?

Forget it, why go to disgusting people's homes?

After dinner, Yin Hang returned to the classroom and saw the geography class representative handing out papers.

"Are you going to do the geography paper today?"

"yes."

Yin Hang's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Give me one too!"

The geography class representative gave him a blank look.

"Send them one by one, why are you so anxious?"

Yin Hang was a little embarrassed. He prepared a pen and calculation paper in advance. After they were handed to him, he started reading the questions and writing directly without waiting for class.

…

An Tong ate the meal Jiang Shiyun bought for her from the canteen and asked quietly: "Um, have you seen him?"

Jiang Shiyun also sighed and said: "It's almost the college entrance examination, thirty-six days away!"

"I'm not afraid that he will pester you again...has he gone?"

"I didn't pay attention."

"Isn't there him in the middle of Area C?"

Jiang Shiyun shook the porridge in her hand: "I'll be back after buying it, why are you going to Area C?"

"That's right."

"Why do you feel so weird?" Jiang Shiyun asked in confusion.

"No, that's right." An Tong stretched her neck and asked, "Can you show me the analysis he wrote for you? I'm not very good at that question either."

"Here." Jiang Shiyun casually pulled out a pile of mathematics papers and handed them to An Tong.

An Tong took it and subconsciously smoothed the corners of the papyrus paper little by little with her fingertips. She raised her head and asked, "When will I return it to you?"

"Just take it and look at it. I have given up on this kind of questions. If you encounter it, just accept it and see if you can get a hundred and three."

"Oh, one hundred and three," An Tong stuck out her tongue and said, "I didn't even have this material in my dreams."

Two hours later, the first self-study class ended.

Yin Hang's face turned pale.

He spent an hour writing down his thoughts, and another hour flipping through the book and copying.

Even so, he failed to write a few questions or even understand a few questions.

For the first time, Yin Hang had such real doubts about life.

From 1:50 noon to 7:50 pm now, in these precious six hours before the college entrance examination, he seemed to have learned a lesson.

However, when Yin Hang packed his schoolbag with despair on his face, he found that his class teacher was waiting for him behind the scenes.

The head teacher knew that he was a day student, and after ten minutes of educational criticism, he returned the phone to him, but required that the next morning, Yin Hang must put the phone in the office before going to class.

Yin Hang nodded and apologized like he was making trouble. After admitting his mistake, he at least got his phone back.

Class had already started at this time, and Yin Hang was carrying his schoolbag and walking alone in the corridor of the empty teaching building.

At the entrance of the stairs, a girl was leaning against the wall, holding a book in her arms, tapping her toes on the ground irritably. After the voice-activated light suddenly turned on, she hurriedly walked down for two sections.

After walking up the steps, he carefully turned his head and met Yin Hang's eyes.

In the past, Yin Hang would have definitely slowed down and waited for the other person to go downstairs before walking downstairs. This would avoid any close contact with the opposite sex, but at this moment it was useless even if he slowed down.

Because the other party is coming towards me.

"Um, how are you?" An Tong said hello with half of her hand tucked into her sleeve and a small shake.

"..." Yin Hang was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say.

An Tong looked at Yin Hang, hesitated to speak, and silently walked in front of him.

"Here you go." An Tong opened the book he was holding and sandwiched a stack of papyrus paper inside. After handing it to Yin Hang, he walked past him and said in a low voice: "Well, it's time for class.

Bye-Bye."

Yin Hang was speechless as he held the stack of calculation paper.

Does this count as a complete severance of ties?

It doesn't seem to matter in itself.

It's purely one-sided...

Turn left 100 meters from the school gate to the bus stop. As soon as he left the school gate, Yin Hang found that the bus he was waiting for had already arrived. He quickly put his hands on his schoolbag and ran over.

Because it was the departure station, even the last one to get on the bus still had a seat. Yin Hang panted heavily and sat down in a window-opening position, fanning himself with the stack of paper in his hand.

"Don't litter."

Yin Hang heard the sound and looked at a middle-aged woman wearing glasses and a serious face next to him.

It seems like a school teacher.

Calling me?

"Pick it up."

Yin Hang followed the teacher's gaze and saw a crumpled note at his feet.

"This..." It seemed meaningless for Yin Hang to say that it was not his. When he picked it up, he found a series of crooked numbers on it.

Yin Hang took another look at the calculation paper in his hand.

Caught in here?

Yin Hang noticed something and quickly took out his phone and added friends on WeChat.

This user does not exist

ha?