My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 5
After entering class [-], before Yin Hang could sit down, the deskmate said to him with a embarrassed face: "Yin Hang, the head teacher asked you to find him with your mobile phone."

"Ah?" Yin Hang was taken aback, and then followed the gaze of his deskmate, and looked up to find the camera behind him.

Forget about it!
Yin Hang only felt a toothache, but he could only take his mobile phone and went to the office.

After confiscating the mobile phone and being scolded for more than half a point, when I came back, my lunch break was almost over.

There are still 36 days before the college entrance examination. If something like that is said, his ears are almost ringing out this month.

But now he has to face up to this problem.

Sighing, he pulled out the book he hadn't read in more than a month from the bottom of the stack of books.

All afternoon, no matter what class he was in, he was watching geography.

Then he began to feel that the latitude and longitude in his mind were knotting wildly, drifting around from east to west, north to south.

Why is this place not in the Mediterranean, but what kind of Mediterranean climate?
This dense line and number, use the head to distinguish the terrain?

The main biological species in a certain sea area, why is this a geography question?
The inadequacies of the government's regional planning, even if it is possible, I dare not mention it.

As for some common sense questions...

Yin Hang was shocked.

"Is this world so fancy?"

He suddenly felt that fortunately it was a semi-science subject, otherwise he would be buried in history and politics.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Yin Hang's mind was like a pot of boiling paste.

The last time he felt this way was when he was taking a high math class when he was a freshman, and he sat in the first row recklessly.

After going to the cafeteria drowsily, he didn't see the two of them in the familiar place.

Changed place?

Yin Hang suddenly felt that his behavior was stupid.

Isn't it a bit too bullying for your own benefit?
Say you like it when you meet, and you really deserve it if you are scolded as sick...

sorry?
Forget it, why are you still going to disgusting people?
After dinner, Yin Hang returned to the classroom and saw the representative of the geography class handing out papers.

"A geography paper today?"

"correct."

Yin Hang said in his heart, "Give me one too!"

The geography class representative gave him a blank look.

"Send one by one, what's the rush?"

Yin Hang was a little embarrassed, so he prepared the pen and paper for counting in advance, and after they were delivered to him, he started reading the questions and starting writing without waiting for class.

……

An Tong ate the meal that Jiang Shiyun bought for her from the cafeteria, and asked in a low voice, "Well, have you seen him?"

Jiang Shiyun also sighed and said: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, 36 days!"

"I'm not afraid that he will pester you again... Has he gone or not?"

"I did not notice."

"Isn't there him in the middle of Area C?"

Jiang Shiyun shook the porridge in her hand: "I came back after buying it, why are you going to Area C?"

"Right."

"Why do you feel weird?" Jiang Shiyun asked puzzled.

"No, oh yes." An Tong stretched his neck and asked, "Can you show me the analysis he wrote for you, and I don't know much about that question."

"Here." Jiang Shiyun casually pulled out a stack of math papers and handed them to An Tong.

An Tong took it, and subconsciously smoothed the corners of the straw paper with his fingertips, raised his head and asked, "When will I return it to you?"

"Just take it away and have a look. I have given up on this kind of question. If I encounter it, I will admit it. Let's see if I can get a hundred and three in the exam."

"Oh, one hundred and three," An Tong stuck out his tongue and said, "I didn't even have this material in my dreams."

Two hours later, the first self-study class ended.

Yin Hang's face turned pale.

It took him an hour to write down his state of mind, and another hour to flip through the book and copy.

Even so, he failed to write a few questions, and even failed to understand a few questions.

It was the first time that Yin Hang really doubted life so much.

From [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] in the evening, during the precious six hours before the college entrance examination, he seemed to have learned a lot of joy.

However, when Yin Hang was packing his schoolbag with a face full of despair, he found that his homeroom teacher was waiting for him behind his back.

Knowing that he was a day student, the class teacher returned the mobile phone to him after 10 minutes of educational criticism, but asked Yin Hang to put the mobile phone in the office before class the next morning.

Yin Hang nodded and apologized as if smashing garlic. After admitting his mistake, at least he got his phone back.

At this time, class was already in session, and Yin Hang was walking alone in the empty hallway of the teaching building with his schoolbag on his back.

And at the entrance of the stairs, a girl was leaning against the corner, holding a book in her arms, scratching the ground with her toes irritably, when the voice-activated light suddenly turned on, she hurried down in a hurry and walked two steps After the steps, he turned his head carefully and met Yin Hang's eyes.

If in the past, Yin Hang would have slowed down and waited for the other person to go downstairs, he would go down again, so as to avoid any close contact with the opposite sex, but at this moment, even if he slowed down, it was useless.

Because the other side came to him.

"Well, how are you?" An Tong tucked half of his hand in his sleeve and waved it slightly in greeting.

"..." Yin Hang was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to say.

An Tong looked at Yin Hang, hesitated to speak, and walked in front of him silently.

"I'll give this back to you." An Tong opened the book he was holding, and handed it to Yin Hang with a stack of straw paper inside, then walked past him and said in a low voice, "Well, class is over. Bye-Bye."

Holding the stack of straw paper, Yin Hang was a little speechless.

Is this a complete severance?
It doesn't seem to matter in itself.

purely one-sided...

Turning left 100 meters from the school gate is the bus stop. As soon as Yin Hang left the school gate, he found that the bus he was waiting for had arrived.
Because it was the departure station, even the last person to get on the bus would still have a seat. Panting heavily, Yin Hang slumped in a position where the window could be opened, fanning the wind with the stack of straw paper in his hand.

"Do not litter."

Yin Hang heard the voice and looked at a serious middle-aged woman wearing glasses.

Like a school teacher.

calling me?
"pick it up."

Following the teacher's gaze, Yin Hang saw a crumpled note at his feet.

"This..." It didn't make sense for Yin Hang to say that it wasn't his own. When he picked it up, he found a string of crooked numbers on it.

Yin Hang took another look at the straw paper in his hand.

Caught in it?

Yin Hang, who noticed something, quickly took out his phone and added friends on WeChat.

this user does not exist
ha?
Yin Hang wiped off the sweat dripping on his phone, and added friends with QQ.

This time, a black and white anime avatar popped up, and the screen name was a string of indescribable gibberish symbols.

Age 120 years old, gender male.

The personalized signature is... Mobei Laozi.

Is this An Tong?
(End of this chapter)