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Chapter 73(2/2)

"Everyone takes out their math textbooks and takes the first required course."

Fang Nian spoke slowly, and while speaking, he opened the textbook that was back in his hand——

It was the one that Zhu Jianbin ‘took away’ with force before.

After the words were spoken, Zhu Pengfei, Li Xue and other classmates with good grades had already started to pick up books.

They were only surprised at first, because...

They have experienced the level of giving lectures for several years.

Li Xue consulted Fang Nian's math problems in private and gained a better understanding.

As for Liu Yang, he was very happy for Fang Nian.

Li Annan raised his eyebrows, with an expression that should have been this way long ago.

Most of the classmates were making a fuss.

"Even if you are a substitute teacher, you should still be ranked first. Zhu Pengfei ranked first in the last monthly exam, and Liu Yang ranked first in the last math exam. It has nothing to do with Fang Nian."

"I want to see what he can say about the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year."

"Don't worry about him Fang Nian, he won't care about us anyway!"

"Just right, don't disturb me while I read the novel..."

"..."

Some people crossed their arms as they spoke and looked on coldly, clearly wanting to see how many first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year Fang Nian could talk about.

These are basically people whose grades are not up to par.

There are also those in the back row who go their own way even more unscrupulously.

Of course Fang Nian can see it, but as long as they don't make loud noises to affect others, he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

After all, he cannot make choices for others.

Fang Nian opened the book and said: "Chapter 1, gathering..."

"this thing……"

Unexpectedly, Fang Nian ignored him, and some people in the audience became louder while talking: "Fang Nian really knows how to give lectures?"

Fang Nian continued with a smile: "We all know..."

"Can Fang Nian do it?"

The continuous sound was a bit harsh in the quiet classroom, and Fang Nian was not allowed to say a complete sentence.

Putting down his book and placing his hands on the podium, Fang Nian looked towards the audience, looking at no one in particular.

one second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds...

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broken bowl
Chapter completed!
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