(MTL)Cannon fodder male partner he only loves the motherland [Quick wear]

Chapter 162

Chapter 162 The Detective

    Jiang Yan simply ignored these people and went straight back to his seat.

    After not studying for many years, Jiang Yan still feels quite comfortable with this kind of life.

    In fact, the years of school are the most desirable. As long as you study well in school, your teachers and classmates will recognize you, and you don’t need to do so many complicated things.

    Jiang Yan understood this.

    Now Jiang Yan is not bad except for his bad reputation.

    Teacher Zhang was very focused on his studies, and he was embarrassed to lower his grades.

    After class, Teacher Zhang was the first to call Jiang Yan to recite the text.

    All the students' eyes fell on Jiang Yan.

    Because this text is difficult to memorize, and it was only arranged after school last night. Generally, the completion rate of homework is not high. Jiang Yan is also a mess, and he is the first to be called up to recite the text. It's hard not to get noticed.

    Today, the teacher made a surprise inspection: "Jiang Yan, back it up!"

    Jiang Yan was stunned the moment he stood up.

    He went to Zhoucun yesterday to investigate the case. Where did he remember the text?

    This is a joke, he is a tasker, but he can't recite it.

    His eyes were blank for a moment.

    Teacher Zhang was immediately angry.

    "Put out your hand!"

    Jiang Yan could only stretch out his hand.

    Teacher Zhang's stick was raised high and hit Jiang Yan's hand heavily.

    Jiang Yan frowned when he was beaten.

    "Teacher, which text are you talking about?"

    At this point, he can only slowly think of a way to ask the teacher to remind him, which one is it?

    Teacher Zhang has made up lessons for Jiang Yan these days, and he still has some feelings.

    It is the third natural paragraph of that "Kite".

    Jiang Yan quickly opened the textbook in the system, turned to that page, and recited the text generously, every word was good.

    Teacher Zhang looked at him in astonishment.

    Didn't he hit the wrong child? That stick was very heavy just now!

    "Sit down!"

    Teacher Zhang regretted to death, feeling that he made a mistake, but he is a teacher, and it is impossible to admit the mistake.

    With Jiang Yan at the front, the children who were called behind were not so lucky. Basically, everyone was hit with a stick, and their hands were swollen like steamed buns.

    Jiang Yan only got one stick, and they got several sticks.

    Everyone looked at Jiang Yan with strange eyes, because he suffered the least sticks.

    After reciting the text, Teacher Zhang started the class.

    Jiang Yan was placed in the first seat under the podium by Teacher Zhang, and he sat alone in this seat.