The fourth lesson is history. The history teacher’s name is Song Tang Han, who is in his fifties.

From this name, we can tell that the industry we work must be related to history, and our favorites must be the Tang Dynasty and Han Dynasty.

Because history teachers cannot control students and are older, this history class is the most chaotic class Cheng Lixue has listened to since class. The class teacher Wang Lei has gone home for dinner long ago. The classroom discipline is extremely poor. The students in the classroom are playing their own things and are talking to each other.

The old man turned around and said he was quiet several times, but no one listened.

With such a learning atmosphere, no wonder Qingyang Middle School cannot produce students with good grades.

Speaking of which, many people like Cheng Licai and the others have already reached the third grade of junior high school. According to Cheng Licai, many people on the mountain will not go to the fifth grade after finishing the fifth grade.

At that time, the national primary school had only grade 5 and not yet grade 6.

This guy envies those people, saying that they have made a lot of money outside, such as spicy sticks and popsicles, as much as they want, and can eat KFC. Although the country has nine years of compulsory education, in this era, in those remote villages, it would be good if one of ten people who have completed nine years of compulsory education. Otherwise, if the entire Qingyang Town is so big, how could it be just this kind of student?

However, although the front is noisy and chaotic, Cheng Lixue has a unique scenery.

Lin Chuen has become a little nun in the downtown city who chants scriptures without regard for the noise from the outside world.

She was lowering her head and carrying the knowledge that needed to be recited on the history tree, without any influence around her.

This little nun has truly become a Buddha, and her mood is even better than that of me in two lifetimes.

Cheng Lixue tilted his head and looked at her entrustment. He found that just by looking at her like this, his heart could calm down.

Maybe it's because she looks good, and just admires her face, she won't think about anything else.

But after watching it for a long time, how could this little nun bear it?

Her little face turned red and then moved to the side.

Then Cheng Lixue squeezed inside again, put his hands on his head, and continued to look at her.

"You, can you not look at me?" Lin Chuen asked in a low voice.

"It's okay. If you recite your book, you can't even be affected by the noise in this classroom. Can you still be afraid of me reading it? If you are even afraid of this, you can only say that the little nun is not enough! Buddhism emphasizes that all the four elements are empty, so just think that I don't exist." Cheng Li Xuedao.

"I, I'm not a little nun." Lin Chuen said.

When Cheng Lixue watched this, the little nun could not recite the scriptures with peace of mind. She could only sit there with her head down and not speak like a suffocator.

Cheng Lixue supported her head with his right hand and watched her class.

Lin Chuen is not only beautiful, but also the kind of person who looks better and better.

Such a girl is hard to come by and is a rare one.

After class, Cheng Lixue stood up and sighed.

Seeing Cheng Lixue get up and line up with the rice jar to get the meal, Lin Chuen raised his head and immediately pinched his pink neck with his little hands.

I lowered my head and my neck had already hurt.

But Cheng Lixue kept looking at him, and Lin Chuen didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only lower his head and not show it to him.

But what she didn't know was that some women just showed a side face, which made people linger for a long time.

Lunch consisted of stir-fried bean sprouts and porridge with winter melon. Cheng Lixue took two steamed buns after cooking porridge and vegetables, and then went back to the classroom.

Because she just waited for Cheng Lixue to leave before getting a meal, when she finished cooking porridge and went to get a small bowl of food, the food was gone.

Lin Chuen pursed his lips and had to take a steamed bun and return to the classroom.

After Lin Chuen returned to the classroom, he lowered his head, picked up the steamed bun and started to chew.

Cheng Lixue was stunned after seeing her eating steamed buns, then looked at the small bowl she used to serve the dishes and found that there was nothing in it.

"You didn't cook the food just now, right? I'm sorry, I've cooked too much for others today, and you came too late again, so there was no food in the pot. So, I'm not hungry, I'll give it to you." At this moment, Zhao Mingming walked over with the dishes in his rice jar.

The people who help people make food in each class are rotated by boys in each class. Today, it happened to be Zhao Mingming who helps with food.

Lin Chuen subconsciously looked at Cheng Lixue, but Cheng Lixue lowered his head and ate the steamed buns, and did not go to see her.
Chapter completed!