Wang Zhenghao, who had been talking for an entire hour and a half, picked up the water cup and left the classroom.

But students who have not adapted to this and have to spend more than an hour in a class breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Qing behind Ai Liang is no exception.

"Hmm~ha~ Sure enough, I still can't get used to this kind of long-term class method."

Ye Qing crossed her hands over her head and stretched her waist, then patted Ai Liang's shoulder behind her: "It's a shame that you can sit upright all the time, and you won't be able to move for a while."

"It's okay, there are three years left, you can get used to it slowly."

Ai Liang still speaks like a choking person to death.

Ye Qing handed over the headphones she picked up during morning reading: "You are really honest. Thank you for your hard work at this time, but it can increase your favorability."

"Your favorability is useless."

Ailiang took the headphones and said without looking back.

Don't give it to me! Bastard!

Yi Wenna behind Ye Qing stomped her feet in anger.

At this time, Cheng Lejia, as the class monitor, walked onto the podium with an exam paper while no one had left the classroom.

Instead of shouting, he used a stylus to write down a few big words on the blackboard to collect homework.

"Please hand over yesterday's math test papers to the students in front of you in turn. The teacher will sort out the test papers before noon today."

Cheng Lejia held up the paper and said, "I will give away school uniforms later. Please act as quickly as possible."

Ye Qing looked a little worried: "I don't know if the school uniform is easy to wash."

"Are you generally considering whether it looks good or not?"

Ai Liang handed the collected test papers to Cheng Lejia, and when he came back, he heard Ye Qing and Yi Wenna chatting.

"Hmph, I'm not an ordinary person. To be honest, I hope it's more sweatpants than skirts, which are more convenient to move. Anyway, I don't usually wear school uniforms to go out."

Ye Qing said proudly.

"I don't want to wear sportswear-style school uniforms, they don't look good at all."

Yi Wenna, who pays more attention to appearance, retorted.

"So Aliang, which one do you prefer?" Ye Qing threw the topic to Ailiang.

Listening to Ye Qing's very intimate name to Ai Liang, Yi Wenna grinned at Ai Liang again in her heart.

"I don't care. Anyway, the school does not mandate to wear it."

Ailiang gave the most reasonable answer based on the student manual.

Qianhua Experimental Middle School has no rigid requirements in terms of clothing regulations.

In addition to sports meetings, school uniforms are required for group activities such as all teachers and students.

Students can choose whether to go to school in school uniform or private clothes for school.

……………………

Ai Liang couldn't understand the complex reason.

So he simply stopped thinking about it.

The grudges between the five major political systems and the Apostles' Association have nothing to do with Ai Liang.

Anyway, when he is strong enough, he will naturally know when he wants to know. Why bother to investigate the Western movements now?

Wang Zhenghao on the stage is still talking about the anecdotes of ancient celebrities.

Ai Liang felt a little bored.

Because of those things, he saw a lot of them when he was a child to understand history, so he really wanted to compare them.

Even if the memory bank is aside, Wang Zhenghao's knowledge reserves are probably not as good as Ai Liang.

Ai Liang, who had nothing to do when he was free, began to practice the application of motivation for thoughts.

He used his motivation to count the maple trees on the main road of the campus, and a few leaves would fall every minute.

The fiery red leaves were supported by Ailiang and supported by the spirit power, falling from the branches.

Not long after, a lot of maple leaves fell on the main road.

Ai Liang simulated a small whirlwind, rolled up all the fallen leaves, and then used the motivation to accurately penetrate the selected maple leaf.

This goes on and on.

Sometimes he would use maple leaves to fold a few paper cranes.

Ai Liang's distracted mind was naturally seen by Wang Zhenghao.

After all, he was sitting under the teacher's nose, and it was hard not to pay attention.

However, Wang Zhenghao did not name Ai Liang.

It’s not a month since school started, and everyone is in the running-in stage. Only those who are brainless will deteriorate the relationship between teachers and students as soon as they start.

For Wang Zhenghao, as long as you pass the grades, you don’t disturb classroom discipline in class, and it doesn’t matter whether you listen to the class or not.

Only those who have poor grades and do not listen to the class will speak out for reminders.

The teacher attends class and the students listen.

Only Ai Liang used the leaves of the school to exercise the meticulous operation of the motivation for chanting.

Two hours passed, and the big break finally arrived.

Wang Zhenghao, who had been talking for an entire hour and a half, picked up the water cup and left the classroom.

But students who have not adapted to this and have to spend more than an hour in a class breathe a sigh of relief.

Ye Qing behind Ai Liang is no exception.

"Hmm~ha~ Sure enough, I still can't get used to this kind of long-term class method."

Ye Qing crossed her hands over her head and stretched her waist, then patted Ai Liang's shoulder behind her: "It's a shame that you can sit upright all the time, and you won't be able to move for a while."

"It's okay, there are three years left, you can get used to it slowly."

Ai Liang still speaks like a choking person to death.

Ye Qing handed over the headphones she picked up during morning reading: "You are really honest. Thank you for your hard work at this time, but it can increase your favorability."

"Your favorability is useless."

Ailiang took the headphones and said without looking back.

Don't give it to me! Bastard!

Yi Wenna behind Ye Qing stomped her feet in anger.

At this time, Cheng Lejia, as the class monitor, walked onto the podium with an exam paper while no one had left the classroom.

Instead of shouting, he used a stylus to write down a few big words on the blackboard to collect homework.

"Please hand over yesterday's math test papers to the students in front of you in turn. The teacher will sort out the test papers before noon today."

Cheng Lejia held up the paper and said, "I will give away school uniforms later. Please act as quickly as possible."

Ye Qing looked a little worried: "I don't know if the school uniform is easy to wash."

"Are you generally considering whether it looks good or not?"

Ai Liang handed the collected test papers to Cheng Lejia, and when he came back, he heard Ye Qing and Yi Wenna chatting.

"Hmph, I'm not an ordinary person. To be honest, I hope it's more sweatpants than skirts, which are more convenient to move. Anyway, I don't usually wear school uniforms to go out."

Ye Qing said proudly.

"I don't want to wear sportswear-style school uniforms, they don't look good at all."

Yi Wenna, who pays more attention to appearance, retorted.

"So Aliang, which one do you prefer?" Ye Qing threw the topic to Ailiang.

Listening to Ye Qing's very intimate name to Ai Liang, Yi Wenna grinned at Ai Liang again in her heart.

"I don't care. Anyway, the school does not mandate to wear it."

Ailiang gave the most reasonable answer based on the student manual.

Qianhua Experimental Middle School has no rigid requirements in terms of clothing regulations.

In addition to sports meetings, school uniforms are required for group activities such as all teachers and students.
Chapter completed!