Chapter 29
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“……”
In a word, let the classroom quiet down.
Students can not help but look at the corner, this look, refutation voice all swallow back to the stomach.
The girl sat there quietly, her eyebrows and eyes dyed pale gold by the sun.
There is no deliberate embellishment, but inadvertently beautiful soul stirring.
Is this kind of face value really what people can have?
It's demeaning to say Shenyan.
Ying Feifei was so angry: "do you dare to say this in front of Xiaoxuan?"
The students looked at each other. They didn't speak any more. They began to read early.
There is only a five minute break between morning reading and the first class. Some students go to pick up the water and some go to the bathroom.
Ying Zijin propped up her elbow and looked at English Elective eight very bored. Her mind drifted to the time when she was in country y.
At that time, people still spoke Middle English. Modern English was simplified a lot, but it was fast to learn.
Five minutes later, the bell rings and the first class is English.
The English teacher is a woman in her forties, surnamed Deng.
She stepped on the bell and came in on time, holding a stack of papers in her hand: "you all know the final exam results. Now I'll give you the papers."
"It's very difficult this time, but everyone did well in the exam."
The students were all relieved.
"The first minute in the evening." Mr. Deng read his grades as he delivered them Lu Fang, 94 points, Ying Feifei... "
She didn't study until she had the last paper left.
Mr. Deng pushed his glasses and said in a friendly voice, "come and get your paper, Ying Zijin."
Ying Zijin nodded and went forward.
Lu Fang was not happy: "Miss Deng, we have read all our grades. Why don't we read her?"
When he didn't know, Ying Zijin was able to score 30 points in her English test, which was her extraordinary performance.
Deng teacher good temper to smile: "if Ying students agree, also can read."
Lu Fang immediately looked at the girl, arrogant: "Ying Zijin, do you mind letting everyone know your achievements?"
Ying Zijin got the paper from teacher Deng and went down.
He ignored Lu Fang completely and didn't even look at him.
I'm going crazy.
Ying Feifei gloated: "Zhiwan, I saw her. She only got 25 points in the exam. It's too humiliating. No wonder she doesn't want to be known."
Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer. He thought deeply, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Well, let's get to the point." Mr. Deng picked up the chalk and said, "I'll call someone to answer the question at any time in a moment. If I can't answer it..."
There was a howl below.
Even Zhong Zhiwan only got 123 points, which shows how abnormal the question is.
Ying Zijin glanced at his paper and thought about it.
Well, it seems that before she woke up, she was really a scum.
Miss Deng doesn't give a fast lecture and will take care of the students who are weak in English, but she can't tolerate someone's inattention in class.
A piece of chalk was thrown in the past: "Lu Fang, let's talk about reading comprehension question 64."
Lu Fang looked at the question and found that he had made a mistake.
And he can't understand a word of the title options, some silly eyes, anxious a sweat.
Ying Feifei saw this and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Deng, it must be very difficult for me to work out this problem until I was late. But I saw Ying Zijin just now. She wrote it right. I should let her talk about it."
Zhong Zhiwan also raised his hand and laughed: "Mr. Deng, I also want to know how Mr. Ying did this problem. Could you please tell me something about it?"
As soon as Zhong Zhi was late, many people in the class agreed.
"Yes, Mr. Deng."
"We're all curious."
The difficulty of this problem is beyond the standard, and no one in the class can do it.
Deng teacher frowned, just about to say something, in the corner, the girl slowly stood up.
She took the paper in one hand, glanced at it, and opened it casually.
Lu Fang and Ying Feifei, who are ready to make a mockery, hear a string of pure and fluent English accent: "I'm sorry."
Zhong Zhiwan suddenly turned his head.
Ying Zijin finished the question in 30 seconds: "to sum up, choose D for 64 questions."
Miss Deng was very surprised: "good answer, that's it. Please sit down."
Ying Zijin sat down and turned to play.
It's a "bunch of garbage" signal.
The whole class
Ying Feifei can't believe it: "she really knows how late she is?"
Isn't it Mengdi?
Zhong Zhiwan's smile coagulated: "who knows?"
But at this time, Deng asked again: "Zhong Zhiwan, do you understand?"
Zhong Zhiwan's face was red and hot. She lowered her head: "I see.""Well, you really let me down." Mr. Deng sighed, "after learning with me for such a long time, it's not as good as Ying Zijin, who came here half way. After he went back, he taught me well."
The whole class is quiet. No one dares to speak any more.
A class soon ended. After class, Mr. Deng called Ying Zijin up.
"During the winter vacation, did you practice oral English?"
Ying Zijin picks eyebrow: "mmm."
"Yes, it's a good start. You have a weak foundation. You can't do the difficult problem." Deng said, "I'll give you some basic problem sets. Do you have time to pick them up in my office at noon?"
Ying Zijin didn't refuse this kindness, although she didn't need: "yes."
"Work hard." Before leaving, Deng patted her on the shoulder, "don't take other people's words seriously."
**
at noon, everyone in the classroom went out to eat.
Ying Zijin took a bite of the tomato and looked down at the wechat news.
Her wechat contacts are so few that only Fu Yunshen and Wen Tinglan will send messages to her.
The former has recently raised her as a child, such as today's one.
Yao Yao, did you have a good lunch? 】
[no, I didn't eat tomatoes. 】
she is very picky.
Ten seconds later, Fu Yunshen sent a voice directly.
His voice has always been very nice, low and deep, like notes jumping on the tip of the heart.
[little friend, how long have you been separated? I'm not obedient. I have to eat well. 】
[oh. 】
[OK, it seems that my brother has to stare at you. I'll see you in the evening to see if we are thin. 】
Ying Zijin stares at this sentence, rubs her head and puts her mobile phone back in her pocket.
After the last bite of tomato, she got up and went to the office of English group.
After knocking on the door, he went in.
There is only one young man in the office except Mr. Deng.
After the door was closed, Mr. Deng turned to him and said, "Mr. He, this child gave me a big surprise today. Her spoken English is really wonderful."
It's not an ordinary British accent. It's Queen's English.
It's incredible.
He Yu smell speech, light counter question: "what use?"
He helped Mr. Deng give some lessons to the elite class, and naturally knew what Ying Zijin was like.
No progress, no effort.
This kind of student, he looks down on most.
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“……”
In a word, let the classroom quiet down.
Students can not help but look at the corner, this look, refutation voice all swallow back to the stomach.
The girl sat there quietly, her eyebrows and eyes dyed pale gold by the sun.
There is no deliberate embellishment, but inadvertently beautiful soul stirring.
Is this kind of face value really what people can have?
It's demeaning to say Shenyan.
Ying Feifei was so angry: "do you dare to say this in front of Xiaoxuan?"
The students looked at each other. They didn't speak any more. They began to read early.
There is only a five minute break between morning reading and the first class. Some students go to pick up the water and some go to the bathroom.
Ying Zijin propped up her elbow and looked at English Elective eight very bored. Her mind drifted to the time when she was in country y.
At that time, people still spoke Middle English. Modern English was simplified a lot, but it was fast to learn.
Five minutes later, the bell rings and the first class is English.
The English teacher is a woman in her forties, surnamed Deng.
She stepped on the bell and came in on time, holding a stack of papers in her hand: "you all know the final exam results. Now I'll give you the papers."
"It's very difficult this time, but everyone did well in the exam."
The students were all relieved.
"The first minute in the evening." Mr. Deng read his grades as he delivered them Lu Fang, 94 points, Ying Feifei... "
She didn't study until she had the last paper left.
Mr. Deng pushed his glasses and said in a friendly voice, "come and get your paper, Ying Zijin."
Ying Zijin nodded and went forward.
Lu Fang was not happy: "Miss Deng, we have read all our grades. Why don't we read her?"
When he didn't know, Ying Zijin was able to score 30 points in her English test, which was her extraordinary performance.
Deng teacher good temper to smile: "if Ying students agree, also can read."
Lu Fang immediately looked at the girl, arrogant: "Ying Zijin, do you mind letting everyone know your achievements?"
Ying Zijin got the paper from teacher Deng and went down.
He ignored Lu Fang completely and didn't even look at him.
I'm going crazy.
Ying Feifei gloated: "Zhiwan, I saw her. She only got 25 points in the exam. It's too humiliating. No wonder she doesn't want to be known."
Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer. He thought deeply, and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Well, let's get to the point." Mr. Deng picked up the chalk and said, "I'll call someone to answer the question at any time in a moment. If I can't answer it..."
There was a howl below.
Even Zhong Zhiwan only got 123 points, which shows how abnormal the question is.
Ying Zijin glanced at his paper and thought about it.
Well, it seems that before she woke up, she was really a scum.
Miss Deng doesn't give a fast lecture and will take care of the students who are weak in English, but she can't tolerate someone's inattention in class.
A piece of chalk was thrown in the past: "Lu Fang, let's talk about reading comprehension question 64."
Lu Fang looked at the question and found that he had made a mistake.
And he can't understand a word of the title options, some silly eyes, anxious a sweat.
Ying Feifei saw this and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Deng, it must be very difficult for me to work out this problem until I was late. But I saw Ying Zijin just now. She wrote it right. I should let her talk about it."
Zhong Zhiwan also raised his hand and laughed: "Mr. Deng, I also want to know how Mr. Ying did this problem. Could you please tell me something about it?"
As soon as Zhong Zhi was late, many people in the class agreed.
"Yes, Mr. Deng."
"We're all curious."
The difficulty of this problem is beyond the standard, and no one in the class can do it.
Deng teacher frowned, just about to say something, in the corner, the girl slowly stood up.
She took the paper in one hand, glanced at it, and opened it casually.
Lu Fang and Ying Feifei, who are ready to make a mockery, hear a string of pure and fluent English accent: "I'm sorry."
Zhong Zhiwan suddenly turned his head.
Ying Zijin finished the question in 30 seconds: "to sum up, choose D for 64 questions."
Miss Deng was very surprised: "good answer, that's it. Please sit down."
Ying Zijin sat down and turned to play.
It's a "bunch of garbage" signal.
The whole class
Ying Feifei can't believe it: "she really knows how late she is?"
Isn't it Mengdi?
Zhong Zhiwan's smile coagulated: "who knows?"
But at this time, Deng asked again: "Zhong Zhiwan, do you understand?"
Zhong Zhiwan's face was red and hot. She lowered her head: "I see.""Well, you really let me down." Mr. Deng sighed, "after learning with me for such a long time, it's not as good as Ying Zijin, who came here half way. After he went back, he taught me well."
The whole class is quiet. No one dares to speak any more.
A class soon ended. After class, Mr. Deng called Ying Zijin up.
"During the winter vacation, did you practice oral English?"
Ying Zijin picks eyebrow: "mmm."
"Yes, it's a good start. You have a weak foundation. You can't do the difficult problem." Deng said, "I'll give you some basic problem sets. Do you have time to pick them up in my office at noon?"
Ying Zijin didn't refuse this kindness, although she didn't need: "yes."
"Work hard." Before leaving, Deng patted her on the shoulder, "don't take other people's words seriously."
**
at noon, everyone in the classroom went out to eat.
Ying Zijin took a bite of the tomato and looked down at the wechat news.
Her wechat contacts are so few that only Fu Yunshen and Wen Tinglan will send messages to her.
The former has recently raised her as a child, such as today's one.
Yao Yao, did you have a good lunch? 】
[no, I didn't eat tomatoes. 】
she is very picky.
Ten seconds later, Fu Yunshen sent a voice directly.
His voice has always been very nice, low and deep, like notes jumping on the tip of the heart.
[little friend, how long have you been separated? I'm not obedient. I have to eat well. 】
[oh. 】
[OK, it seems that my brother has to stare at you. I'll see you in the evening to see if we are thin. 】
Ying Zijin stares at this sentence, rubs her head and puts her mobile phone back in her pocket.
After the last bite of tomato, she got up and went to the office of English group.
After knocking on the door, he went in.
There is only one young man in the office except Mr. Deng.
After the door was closed, Mr. Deng turned to him and said, "Mr. He, this child gave me a big surprise today. Her spoken English is really wonderful."
It's not an ordinary British accent. It's Queen's English.
It's incredible.
He Yu smell speech, light counter question: "what use?"
He helped Mr. Deng give some lessons to the elite class, and naturally knew what Ying Zijin was like.
No progress, no effort.
This kind of student, he looks down on most.
In a word, let the classroom quiet down. Students can not help but look at the corner, this look, refutation voice all swallow back to the stomach. The girl sat there quietly, her eyebrows and eyes dyed pale gold by the sun. There is no deliberate embellishment, but inadvertently beautiful soul stirring. Is this kind of face value really what people can have? It's demeaning to say Shenyan. Ying Feifei was so angry: "do you dare to say this in front of Xiaoxuan?" The students looked at each other. They didn't speak any more. They began to read early. There is only a five minute break between morning reading and the first class. Some students go to pick up the water and some go to the bathroom. Ying Zijin propped up her elbow and looked at English Elective eight very bored. Her mind drifted to the time when she was in country y. At that time, people still spoke Middle English. Modern English was simplified a lot, but it was fast to learn. Five minutes later, the bell rings and the first class is English. The English teacher is a woman in her forties, surnamed Deng. She stepped on the bell and came in on time, holding a stack of papers in her hand: "you all know the final exam results. Now I'll give you the papers." "It's very difficult this time, but everyone did well in the exam." The students were all relieved. "The first minute in the evening." Mr. Deng read his grades as he delivered them Lu Fang, 94 points, Ying Feifei... " She didn't study until she had the last paper left. Mr. Deng pushed his glasses and said in a friendly voice, "come and get your paper, Ying Zijin." Ying Zijin nodded and went forward. Lu Fang was not happy: "Miss Deng, we have read all our grades. Why don't we read her?" When he didn't know, Ying Zijin was able to score 30 points in her English test, which was her extraordinary performance. Deng teacher good temper to smile: "if Ying students agree, also can read." Lu Fang immediately looked at the girl, arrogant: "Ying Zijin, do you mind letting everyone know your achievements?" Ying Zijin got the paper from teacher Deng and went down. He ignored Lu Fang completely and didn't even look at him. I'm going crazy. Ying Feifei gloated: "Zhiwan, I saw her. She only got 25 points in the exam. It's too humiliating. No wonder she doesn't want to be known." Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer. He thought deeply, and didn't know what he was thinking. "Well, let's get to the point." Mr. Deng picked up the chalk and said, "I'll call someone to answer the question at any time in a moment. If I can't answer it..." There was a howl below. Even Zhong Zhiwan only got 123 points, which shows how abnormal the question is. Ying Zijin glanced at his paper and thought about it. Well, it seems that before she woke up, she was really a scum. Miss Deng doesn't give a fast lecture and will take care of the students who are weak in English, but she can't tolerate someone's inattention in class. A piece of chalk was thrown in the past: "Lu Fang, let's talk about reading comprehension question 64." Lu Fang looked at the question and found that he had made a mistake. And he can't understand a word of the title options, some silly eyes, anxious a sweat. Ying Feifei saw this and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Deng, it must be very difficult for me to work out this problem until I was late. But I saw Ying Zijin just now. She wrote it right. I should let her talk about it." Zhong Zhiwan also raised his hand and laughed: "Mr. Deng, I also want to know how Mr. Ying did this problem. Could you please tell me something about it?" As soon as Zhong Zhi was late, many people in the class agreed. "Yes, Mr. Deng." "We're all curious." The difficulty of this problem is beyond the standard, and no one in the class can do it. Deng teacher frowned, just about to say something, in the corner, the girl slowly stood up. She took the paper in one hand, glanced at it, and opened it casually. Lu Fang and Ying Feifei, who are ready to make a mockery, hear a string of pure and fluent English accent: "I'm sorry." Zhong Zhiwan suddenly turned his head. Ying Zijin finished the question in 30 seconds: "to sum up, choose D for 64 questions." Miss Deng was very surprised: "good answer, that's it. Please sit down." Ying Zijin sat down and turned to play. It's a "bunch of garbage" signal. The whole class Ying Feifei can't believe it: "she really knows how late she is?" Isn't it Mengdi? Zhong Zhiwan's smile coagulated: "who knows?" But at this time, Deng asked again: "Zhong Zhiwan, do you understand?" Zhong Zhiwan's face was red and hot. She lowered her head: "I see.""Well, you really let me down." Mr. Deng sighed, "after learning with me for such a long time, it's not as good as Ying Zijin, who came here half way. After he went back, he taught me well." The whole class is quiet. No one dares to speak any more. A class soon ended. After class, Mr. Deng called Ying Zijin up. "During the winter vacation, did you practice oral English?" Ying Zijin picks eyebrow: "mmm." "Yes, it's a good start. You have a weak foundation. You can't do the difficult problem." Deng said, "I'll give you some basic problem sets. Do you have time to pick them up in my office at noon?" Ying Zijin didn't refuse this kindness, although she didn't need: "yes." "Work hard." Before leaving, Deng patted her on the shoulder, "don't take other people's words seriously." **at noon, everyone in the classroom went out to eat. Ying Zijin took a bite of the tomato and looked down at the wechat news. Her wechat contacts are so few that only Fu Yunshen and Wen Tinglan will send messages to her. The former has recently raised her as a child, such as today's one. Yao Yao, did you have a good lunch? no, I didn't eat tomatoes. she is very picky. Ten seconds later, Fu Yunshen sent a voice directly. His voice has always been very nice, low and deep, like notes jumping on the tip of the heart. little friend, how long have you been separated? I'm not obedient. I have to eat well. oh. OK, it seems that my brother has to stare at you. I'll see you in the evening to see if we are thin. Ying Zijin stares at this sentence, rubs her head and puts her mobile phone back in her pocket. After the last bite of tomato, she got up and went to the office of English group. After knocking on the door, he went in. There is only one young man in the office except Mr. Deng. After the door was closed, Mr. Deng turned to him and said, "Mr. He, this child gave me a big surprise today. Her spoken English is really wonderful." It's not an ordinary British accent. It's Queen's English. It's incredible. He Yu smell speech, light counter question: "what use?" He helped Mr. Deng give some lessons to the elite class, and naturally knew what Ying Zijin was like. No progress, no effort. This kind of student, he looks down on most.
