Yun Jian has never been a forgetful person, nor has he been a sleepy person.
However, being 25 minutes late, Yun Jian did not show any fear at all.
Usually, if a middle school student with good academic performance suddenly wakes up and arrives late, and is still late for about half an hour, it must be frightening at this moment.
Even walking steps will become trembling, and that heart will tremble, for fear of being scolded by the teacher.
But Yunjian was late, but she didn't show any fear at all.
Reaching out his hand and flicking fiercely, Yun Jian's schoolbag flew directly from the gate to her desk along the curve.
The students in the class were surprised when they saw this scene, but they quickly reacted.
After all, Yunjian is a senior special soldier, or the killer of the king team!
Just throw a school bag, she naturally did quite well.
"Gone." But after listening to Yun Jian's voice like the sound of heaven sounds, Zhang Jian nodded slightly.
Then Yun Jian turned and walked away from the classroom and ran to the big playground.
Zhang Jian watched Yun Jian's selection, but couldn't help but glanced at him twice.
"It is indeed my ancestor, so handsome!" Zhang Jian said with emotion.
A male student in the same class patted Zhang Jian's head severely, and teased Zhang Jian: "Your mother really doesn't know what **** is gone, but she can still recognize Yunjian as the ancestor!"
When talking, it was full of envy.
Zhang Jian laughed back and said, "Fortunately, I am clever, and promised to recognize Zhang Shaofeng as a teacher in the morning. Your kid dare to shoot me ..."
The scene of Yun Jian in the classroom was also invisible, and at this moment Yun Jian had come to the big playground in a leaping step.
All the students who have gathered to participate in the foreign language competition have been seated in the bus.
Yun Jian walked over at this moment, and a group of classmates who had been sitting in the bus already looked at her through the window.
For a time, Yun Jian became a highly anticipated existence-the first classmate to be late.
There are only a few students in a class who can participate in foreign language competitions, and the students naturally attach great importance to them.
However, when I saw Yun Jian, I didn't pay much attention to it, and everyone present couldn't help but look at it twice.
"Classmate, how many classes do you have? What's your name? Did you know that you were late?" A bald male teacher saw Yun Jian, and he jogged over and scolded Yun Jian with a severe teacher's face.
If it was an ordinary student, he was scolded by the male teacher, and it is estimated that he had already bowed his head to admit it.
However, Yun Jian only glanced up at the other side slightly: "Junior 3a, Yun Jian."
After Yun Jian said, she raised her leg and went to the bus.
There is only one bus parked in the entire playground, and there are still many seats.
In other words, this bus can take many people.
There are not many students going to the competition this time, and Class A is a key class, so they have given a little more places, and three places have been given at once. Other classes usually have only one place.
"Yunjian, you wait!" The bald-headed male teacher didn't even care about her when she saw her.
The male teacher is a relatively rigid teacher. He admits to death, and he once thought that Yun Jian disrespected the teacher.
"Huh?" Yun Jian raised his eyebrows and turned back.
"I can't be late next time. All the students participating in the competition are waiting for you. If you are late again, you won't have the opportunity to participate in such a competition in the future!" This seems to be able to participate in this competition. Blessings are similar.
The male teacher spoke with a strong, rigid teacher flavor.