During the lunch break, the classroom became quieter and almost all the students around them fell asleep on the table.

Duna and Zuo Rong were still energetic and didn't need a lunch break, but it was really hard to talk. Even if it was a whisper, it was a little obvious in this quiet environment. So the two used another method to talk.

It was just after noon, and the sunlight outside the window shone into the classroom windowsill. Although the curtains were basically pulled up, there was still a gap between the two curtains.

A ray of sunlight shone through the window and just shone on Duna.

The girl's hair seemed to be covered with a layer of gold under the sun. Looking at this scene, Zuo Rong couldn't help but imagine that if Duna's head was found to be the original white, would it look better if she was shining by the sun?

Suddenly, the calculation paper was handed over again, and the latest sentence was: [What are you thinking about when you are staring at me?]

Zuo Rong looked at the lines of words and suddenly felt a little sad. Duna learned how to write Chinese, but her handwriting was already more neat and beautiful than she wrote.

Is it because I often draw magic circles and practiced?

Suddenly, Duna stretched out her white index finger, poked the back of her hand gently, and pointed to the calculation paper on the table.

This is what urges a reply.

Zuo Rong wrote: [It's nothing, just dazed.]

Then he pushed the paper back.

Du Na hesitated for a few seconds, wrote another paragraph and pushed it to Zuo Rong.

[I feel a little bored. The first two classes are a little fresh. The further I find that the teachers are talking about what I know, it is very boring. And if you are not by my side, I don’t know who to chat with. It would be great if you were a magician, and I can still talk to you with voice transmission magic.]

After reading this passage, Zuo Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at the girl beside him.

Just then, the ringtone rang.

The students sat up, yawned, stretched, and prepared to welcome the new class.

Zuo Rong returned the calculation paper to Du Na and whispered: "I'm going back to my seat. If you are really bored... play with your phone?"

Duna stared at him and blinked.

Zuo Rong took out his cell phone and handed it to the girl.

Duna held her cell phone and sighed softly: "Okay."

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In the afternoon biology class, Duna had already finished reading the biology textbooks for high school.

Of course, before that, she had already started reading the textbooks that Zuo Rong had learned before at home, and also read some online courses. In addition, she had previously learned knowledge and practical foundation in the Magic Academy, it was easy to integrate them.

After closing the textbook, she looked up.

The teacher on the podium held chalk and wrote the keywords on the blackboard while talking seriously. However, not all the students in the audience were listening carefully.

The students in the front row were all fine. The further they went back, they seemed to be away from the teacher's supervision range, and the more they were away. Some were chatting secretly, while others stood up to block the books and were already asleep.

The teacher talked for a while, then picked up the blackboard eraser and knocked on the podium hard, and said angrily: "Is learning for me? Sit up! Sit up!"

A few lessons were taught like this, and the students who were absent became more restrained. But after a few minutes, they returned to the original track...

Duna murmured to herself: "It's impossible that they have finished teaching themselves like me, right?"

The girl was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help but take out her cell phone.

Because she didn't bring her headphones, she naturally couldn't watch the video. So, after slashing around the screen for a while, she clicked on a game APP called "Girls Front".

The game is opened, which Zuo Rong has played. Without a novice guide, it is very uncomfortable for people who have never been exposed to such games. Not many Duna is not an ordinary person, and this difficulty has aroused her competitiveness and desire to explore.

"So this is how submachine guns and sniper rifles are arranged... Well, these anthropomorphic guns are pretty good-looking, are they so-called sissy?"

Duna muttered to herself almost silently, and suddenly she felt that the whole class had become quieter. She subconsciously looked up and saw that the biology teacher had already walked off the podium and walked straight towards her.

The girl suddenly remembered the school rules she had heard when she was going through the admission procedures. If she found a student's cell phone in class, it seemed that she would be confiscated?

The middle-aged female teacher who came to her was obviously just an ordinary person, but at this time Duna, who is an intermediate magician, burst into cold sweat. Fortunately, Duna calmed down in an instant and thought about countermeasures.

It is obvious that the teacher came for him and is still staring at him fiercely. The movement of lowering his head to play with his mobile phone just now must have been too obvious. Since that is the case, he cannot be caught and acted in the current situation.

As long as the evidence is not caught, the teacher can't do anything to him, right?

Thinking of this, Du Na immediately realized that although she had not mastered many instant magic, she happened to have one move that she could use now.

The teacher took two more steps, and the distance was closer, leaving only the last two or three meters.

The classmates around were also staring at this transfer student with an amazing appearance, and many people were looking forward to it. For some reason, seeing a beautiful girl making a fool of herself seems to make people want to see it even more...

At this time, a little magic power was condensed in Duna's palm.

She hid her right hand with her phone under the desk. Under the influence of that magic, the phone was attached to the desk.

The biology teacher walked up to her and reached out.

Duna put her hands on the desk, spread out her hands, empty.

The biology teacher frowned and said, "Who are you lying to?"

Duna blinked innocently.

The biology teacher said again: "Just just now, what are you playing with? Did you steal the phone to school? Take it out and hurry up."

Duna stood up and said, "Teacher, you are looking for it. I really didn't bring my cell phone."

The biology teacher rummaged through her seat.

Then, no suspicious things can be found in the desk drawer, schoolbag, or on the ground, let alone mobile phones.

The biology teacher gave up, but still stared at the girl and said sternly: "You are in your second year of high school now, do you understand?"

Duna nodded.

The biology teacher taught a lesson again: "Don't think you can play casually if you are good-looking. You are a student, and your job is to study, do you understand!"

Duna nodded, but was a little confused.

Although she knew that playing with mobile phones in class was indeed wrong, since the teacher couldn't grasp the evidence, why did she keep criticizing it? Logically speaking, this seems a bit unreasonable.

Duna suddenly spoke, "In the next monthly exam, you can check my biology scores."

The teacher couldn't help but be stunned: "What do you mean? Do you think you can get high scores?"

Duna nodded and said without hesitation: "It will definitely be possible."

The biology teacher sneered: "Haha, okay, I'll wait and see."

After saying that, the teacher went back to the podium to continue the class.

Duna sat back on the chair, hid her phone in the innermost part of her schoolbag, and sighed.

It is not convenient to play with your mobile phone, so this lesson is even more boring.
Chapter completed!