Siheyuan: Without morals, you are not afraid of kidnapping
28 Fortunately, Silly Pillar hid it deep enough.

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"Teacher, is my answer okay?”

He Yuzhu ignored the class monitor who didn't want to reveal his identity and asked Ms. Wenren.

"Well, your answer this time is very good. Sit down.”

Hearing He Yuzhu's voice, Teacher Wenren, who had come back to her senses, felt a bad feeling in her heart.

She forced a smile and waved at him, indicating that he could sit down.

Hearing this, He Yuzhu sat back down on the bench.

He even grabbed a book from the table and placed it under the table.

Seeing that the entire class was still staring at him in a daze, He Yuzhu rolled her eyes at them.

"Why are you all looking at me? Look at the blackboard!"

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at He Yuzhu as if they were looking at a god.

He turned around and looked at Teacher Wenren, waiting for her to continue her lecture.

Hearing He Yuzhu say the catchphrase that her colleague next door often used, Ms. Wenren almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

The feeling that something was wrong in his heart had completely dissipated.

"Alright, let's continue to appreciate the next essay.”

Seeing that the class was on the right track again, He Yuzhu continued to daydream and started the first lesson of the unfinished Tai Chi Course (Beginner Version):

As the days passed, He Yuzhu learned more and more.

From the beginning, he could only do odd jobs and lay the foundation.

Later on, it slowly evolved into getting beaten up, doing odd jobs, and laying the foundation.

Don't underestimate this beating.

As the saying goes, if you want to learn how to beat people up, you have to learn how to be beaten up first.

From this, it could be seen that being a punching bag for his senior brothers was the first step to becoming an expert.

Just as He Yuzhu was enjoying the beating, she heard that familiar voice again.

Who was it?

Can't you let me study hard?

He Yuzhu grumbled in his heart and paused the first lesson again.

When he looked up, he saw his classmates turning their heads to look at him.

On the podium, Ms. Wenren was still smiling and looking at him.

Why did this scene feel so familiar?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Teacher Wenren repeat,"

"He Yuzhu, regarding the core of Anxia's essay: In winter, everything withered, and even the dead leaves were mercilessly crushed.

"Do you have anything you want to express?”

Whoever loves to wither, whoever loves to be crushed, let them be crushed.

Why don't you look for them to answer your questions instead of staring at me, who you usually don't even call a slacker once a year?

He Yuzhu had already given the answer,

"Don't blame everything on Dong Tian. Dong Tian is also quite aggrieved.

"The leaves fell from the tree, and that was clearly the fault of abscisic acid.”

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yuzhu, who had sharp senses, sensed an unhappy gaze from ahead.

Who was it?

Subconsciously, He Yuzhu saw a familiar face in his memory.

Silly Zhu's crush was also his childhood sweetheart, An Xia!

An Xia?

No wonder I felt that this name was a little familiar.

He subconsciously sized up this legendary childhood sweetheart and crush of Silly Pillar.

Her facial features were quite exquisite.

His figure and appearance were in line with the aesthetics of the era.

Moreover, good-looking people would always be good-looking no matter what era they were in.

At the very least, according to He Yuzhu's aesthetic standards, this student Anxia was also very good-looking.

The girl's eyes that seemed to be able to speak were staring at him, as if telling him," Are you going to die?

Is she complaining that I'm not giving her face and that I'm ruining her reputation?

He Yuzhu replied with a harmless smile.

Although she was good-looking, this childhood sweetheart of Silly Zhu who was also his secret crush was not his cup of tea.

Regardless of whether it was his past or present life, his view of love had never changed.

For two people to be able to get together, they had to have the impulse at first sight and also have a spiritual connection.

It was enough to have one such person in a lifetime.

The childhood sweetheart of this silly pillar in front of him was obviously not very compatible.

Fortunately, according to Shazhu's memories.

He had never told anyone that he had a crush on An Xia, so he only knew about it because he was a teenager.'

Other than himself, no one else knew.

In this way, the two of them were just childhood sweethearts who had known each other since childhood. There was no deeper relationship.

This was good.

Fortunately, Shazhu hid it well enough to avoid a bad ending in the future.

He Yuzhu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

What was wrong?

Oh, right, the classroom seemed to be too quiet!

"Teacher?"

He subconsciously glanced around and saw that his classmates were all looking at him as if he was an alien.

Pairs of eyes, big and small, were filled with confusion and a strong desire for knowledge.

After a long silence, Ms. Wenren coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.

Then, he asked the question that everyone in the class wanted to know the answer to.

"He Yuzhu, what is abscisic acid?”

She might be a Chinese teacher in a middle school, but she was also an excellent teacher.

However, in this era where knowledge was only obtained through word of mouth or books and literature.

In this era where information exchange was still relatively backward.

Abscisic acid was a term that any middle school student would know in the future. As an outstanding middle school teacher, she had never heard of it.

Helpless, He Yuzhu could only explain the concept of abscisic acid to everyone.

After listening, the whole class fell silent again.

After a long while, Ms. Wen Ren said with a complicated expression," He Yuzhu, I teach Chinese. You're in a Chinese class now."”

" Alright, Teacher. I was wrong."

He Yuzhu admitted her mistake very straightforwardly and then tried to salvage the situation,

"Then I think that if it was in the form of literature, perhaps we could add this sentence:

"Is the leaf drifting away because of the pursuit of the wind, or because the tree does not want to retain it?”

Because of abscisic acid!

The students who had just been taught about the concept of abscisic acid discovered it silently.

It was a sentence that would usually be beautiful.

At this moment, when He Yuzhu said it, they were completely unmoved.

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