In one sentence, the classroom became quiet again.
The students couldn't help but glanced at the corner again. This time, all the voices of rebuttals were swallowed back.
The girl sat there quietly, the sun dyed her brows and eyes pale gold.
There is no deliberate embellishment, but it is inadvertently beautiful.
Is this kind of beauty really something a person can have?
To say that the appearance is demeaning.
Ying Feifei was very angry: "Do you dare to say this in front of Xiaoxuan?"
The students looked at each other, stopped talking, and started to read early.
There is only a five-minute break between morning reading and the first class. Some students go to pick up water and some go to the bathroom.
Ying Zijin propped her elbows, watching English elective course eight bored, and her thoughts drifted back to the time she was in country y.
In that era, people still spoke Middle English, and modern English was simplified a lot, so it was quite quick to learn.
As soon as five minutes arrive, the class bell rings, and the first class is English class.
The English teacher is a woman in her early forties, surnamed Deng.
She stepped on the bell and walked in on time, still holding a stack of papers in her hand: "Everyone knows the results of the final exam, and now I will distribute the papers to you."
"This time the test was difficult, but everyone did well in the test."
The students all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Zhong Zhiwan, 123 points, the first in the class." Teacher Deng read the results while handing out, "Lu Fang, 94 points, Ying Feifei"
Until the last paper left in her hand, she didn't read the grade.
Teacher Deng pushed his glasses, and said in a kind voice, "Ying Zijin, come and get your paper."
Ying Zijin nodded and walked forward.
Lu Fang was unhappy: "Mr. Deng, we have read all our grades, why not read hers?"
When he didn't know, Ying Zijin scored 30 points in the English test, which means she performed exceptionally well.
Teacher Deng smiled with a good temper: "If Student Ying agrees, you can read it."
Lu Fang immediately looked at the girl, proudly: "Ying Zijin, don't you mind letting everyone know your grades?"
Ying Zijin took the paper from Mr. Deng and walked down.
He completely ignored Lu Fang, not even giving him a look.
Lu Fang was going crazy with anger.
Ying Feifei gloated: "Zhiwan, I saw it. She only scored 25 points in the test. It's too embarrassing. No wonder she doesn't want to be known."
Zhong Zhiwan didn't answer, he was deep in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Okay, now let's talk about the questions." Teacher Deng picked up the chalk, "I will ask someone to answer the questions at any time later, if I can't answer"
There was a wailing sound from below.
Even Zhong Zhiwan only scored 123 points, which shows how abnormal the questions are.
Ying Zijin glanced at his paper, thoughtful.
Well, it seems that before she woke up, she was really a scumbag.
Ms. Deng is not fast in teaching, and she will take care of students who are weak in English, but she can't tolerate people who are distracted in class.
A piece of chalk was thrown over: "Lu Fang, tell me about the 64 questions of reading comprehension."
Lu Fang looked at the question and found that he had made a mistake.
And he couldn't understand a word of the topic options, he was a little dumbfounded, and sweated all over.
Seeing this, Ying Feifei said loudly: "Mr. Deng, I haven't solved this problem until late. It must be very difficult, but I just saw that Ying Zijin wrote it correctly, so she should come up and talk about it."
Zhong Zhiwan also raised his hand and smiled: "Mr. Deng, I also want to know how Student Ying did this question. Could you please explain to Student Ying?"
As soon as Zhong Zhiwan spoke, many people in the class agreed.
"Yes, Teacher Deng."
"We're all curious."
The difficulty of this question is far beyond the standard, and no one in the class can do it.
Teacher Deng frowned, and just about to say something, the girl stood up slowly in the corner.
She held the paper in one hand, glanced at it, and opened her mouth casually.
Lu Fang and Ying Feifei, who were about to taunt, heard a series of pure and fluent British accents: ""
Zhong Zhiwan turned his head abruptly.
Ying Zijin finished the question in 30 seconds: "In summary, choose d for question 64."
Teacher Deng was very pleasantly surprised: "The answer is very good, that's it, please sit down."??
Ying Zijin sat down and played with his pen.
The whole body exudes the signal of "a bunch of garbage".
The whole class: ""
Ying Feifei couldn't believe it: "Zhiwan, she actually knows how?"
Isn't it fake?
The smile on Zhong Zhiwan's lips froze: "Who knows?"
Just at this time, Teacher Deng asked again: "Zhong Zhiwan, do you understand?"
Zhong Zhiwan blushed hot, she lowered her head: "Understood."
"Oh, you really let me down." Teacher Deng sighed, "After studying with me for so long, it's not as good as the student Ying Zijin who came halfway. After returning, he will study hard for me."
The whole class was quiet, no one dared to speak anymore.
A class ended quickly, and after class, Teacher Deng called Ying Zijin up.
"During the winter vacation, did you practice your spoken English?"
Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Yes."
"That's right, it's a good start. Your foundation is a bit weak, and you can't do the too difficult questions." Teacher Deng said, "I'll give you some basic problem sets. Are you free to go to my office to get them at noon?"
Ying Zijin didn't refuse the offer, even though she didn't need it: "Yes."
"Work hard." Before leaving, Teacher Deng patted her on the shoulder, "Don't take what others say."
**
At noon, everyone in the classroom went out to eat.
Ying Zijin took a bite of the tomato and looked down at the WeChat message.
Her wechat contacts are pitifully small, and the only ones who will send her messages are Fu Yunshen and Wen Tinglan.
And the former, recently raised her as a child, such as today's one.
¡¾Yaoyao, did you have a good lunch? ¡¿
[No, I ate tomatoes.] ¡¿
She is quite a picky eater.
Ten seconds later, Fu Yunshen sent a voice message directly.
His voice has always been nice, low and deep, like musical notes beating on the apex of his heart.
¡¾Children, how long have you been separated, and you are disobedient again, you must eat well. ¡¿
¡¾oh. ¡¿
[Okay, it seems that brother has to keep an eye on you, see you at night, and see if our Yaoyao has lost weight. ¡¿
Ying Zijin stared at this sentence, rubbed his head, and put the phone back in his pocket.
After eating the last bite of tomato, she got up and went to the office of the English group.
After knocking on the door, he walked in.
Apart from Mr. Deng, there was only one young man in the office.
After the door was closed, Teacher Deng turned to him and said, "Mr. He, this child gave me a big surprise today. Her spoken English is really nice."
That's not an ordinary British accent, but queen's English - a pure royal English accent.
It's just incredible.
He Xun heard the words, and asked lightly: "What's the use?"
He helped Mr. Deng teach a few classes in the elite class, so he naturally knew what Ying Zijin was like.
Do not make progress, do not work hard.
He despises this kind of student the most. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com