Listening to those people's words, looking at the cold and disgusting face of his husband, Duanmu yawang picked his eyebrow and thought: just now, he gave her respect for teachers in Heze. Now he treats her like this because of her poor talent. Why doesn't he review his mistakes in life?

When it's hot, Duanmu yawang has bowed and apologized to him for being late. She has done her part. What others want to do is their business.

She didn't care about the punishment of standing. She found a place that could avoid people's sight, leaned against the wall... And slept.

As soon as two quarters of an hour arrived, no one came to call her. After another half an hour, Duanmu Ya looked at her sleepy eyes, opened her eyes dimly, yawned, went in through the back door automatically and spontaneously, and walked to the position designated by her husband in the eyes of everyone.

When she went to that position, she finally knew why the people in the class laughed when they saw the position pointed out to her by her husband.

Because the desk assigned to her by her husband was a little old compared with others. It was obviously abandoned and thrown in a corner as garbage.

Of course, there is not only one old desk in the whole classroom, but five or six. The desk that her husband pointed out to her is also the back. Therefore, there are no students in front of her, left and right desks, all abandoned desks.

So she was surrounded by rubbish.

And she, it can be said, is in the garbage.

When Mr. assigned this position to her, he told her that in his eyes, she was just a garbage!

Duanmu Ya looked at these old tables and stools and sneered, but she didn't say. She secretly took out disinfectant from the sleeve system to clean the tables and chairs.

"Shit! This gentleman is too much!" the little white deer couldn't help but said angrily, "is it too much for students to be a teacher?"

"Forget it." duanmuya looked very calm. While wiping the dust of the old tables and chairs, he talked to the little white deer in a heart language, "he doesn't want to see me as his student. I don't disdain him as my teacher!"

Those students saw Duanmu yawang calmly wipe the table and sat down. They couldn't help but be surprised. They said in a small voice, "this waste can hold it back. You know, she was scared to cry when others only said a few words about her when she just entered the college. Now she is calm."

Mr. Duanmu looked at Duanmu and frowned, "Duanmu, where's your book?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows, calmly stood up and said faintly, "it seems that she fell on the carriage and forgot to take it."

"What's your attitude! When you come to class, you don't even take books!" the gentleman's face is sullen. "Look around you. My brothers are very talented people. They never forget their books every day. You forget your books on the first day. Do you think you can write down the contents without a book?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her and frowned slightly: "I didn't."

"I think you do." the gentleman glanced at Duanmu Ya and snorted. He didn't give her a chance to refute. He raised his chin slightly and said, "what are the characteristics of ice vanilla?"

Uh!

As soon as the question came out behind Mr. Zhang, the whole class was stunned, then puffed a smile and whispered, "it seems that Mr. Zhang really hates her. Ice vanilla can only be talked about tomorrow. Today, he even asked her."

"Mr. is also well intentioned!" someone said with a smile: "there is such a waste with black hair and black eyes, but it's really eye-catching. Mr. did it to let her retreat in the face of difficulties."

"There are many kinds of characteristics." no matter how people laugh and gloat, Duanmu yawang's face remains unchanged. Looking at the gentleman calmly, he asks, "I don't know whether the efficacy characteristics, functional characteristics, growth environment characteristics, or..."

Sir did not expect her to ask such a question. His dark purple eyes narrowed, "all."

Duanmu yawang is not wordy and goes straight to the theme: "ice vanilla grows in extremely cold glaciers. Its seeds need to absorb the glacial aura in spring and summer before they can grow into grass seedlings and break through the ice..."

Everyone listened, stunned for a moment, and then turned the book.

Duanmu yawang also ignored their things. When he said this, he said it for half an hour.

She spoke out one by one from the environment, climate, growth process, medicinal value produced by each process, and the pharmacodynamic value of ice vanilla.

When she spoke, her voice was calm and orderly. The expression on her face was calm and cold. Everyone stared at the book in their hands and couldn't help listening to her book.

There's nothing wrong!

Moreover, the introduction of ice vanilla in this book is not as detailed as she said!

The crowd stared at her. One of them couldn't help standing up and asked, "Sir, is she right?"

The gentleman looked at the man and didn't answer. He just asked Duanmu yawang, "have you read this book before?"

Duanmu yawang nodded faintly: "yes."

Mr. narrowed his eyes, "you just came to the college today. The book should have been delivered to you last night. You can't remember so much. Or... Did you just see the introduction of this ice vanilla?"

Duanmu yawang smiled slightly, but his dark eyes didn't smile. "Sir, since I knew I got the book last night, I was fined to stand for two-quarters of an hour later. Now you asked me questions as soon as I entered the classroom, and the people here don't know how to answer. Now I answered your question, but you asked me again. How do you want me to answer?"

Doesn't he feel slapped in the face?

As soon as he heard this, his face was a little ugly, and there was a dead silence in the classroom.

She openly challenged Mr. Ban. She's a waste of firewood. She's not timid!

The gentleman looked at her coldly, "this is just a lesson."

"Just because I was late for a while?" Duanmu Ya looked and narrowed her eyes. "I remember I bowed and apologized. I've been standing outside the door for more than two quarters of an hour. Now I'm still sitting in a garbage dump listening to classes. I think I've got the lesson I should understand."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" the gentleman turned pale and said coldly: "This is a classroom, not a garbage dump! Look at your attitude towards your husband, which proves that you don't know how to repent! Now, go out and stand for another quarter of an hour. When you go back today, you have to memorize all the contents of tomorrow. If you can't memorize them, you have to stand outside the door and listen to my Yang's class! Don't want to enter the classroom!"

Shit!

What the fuck, sir!

Duanmu yawang secretly made a white eye, endured the impulse to turn the table for a long time, turned and walked out of the classroom to punish him.

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