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Chapter 151 Face-slapping routine

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little weird. Qu Feiyan was just devouring the food on the table while communicating with Cheng Yi with her vague words. She completely ignored Zhao Kai. What's more,

However, whenever Zhao Kai used his chopsticks to pick up food, Qu Feiyan would always compete with Zhao Kai intentionally or unintentionally. This made Cheng Yi on the side in a dilemma and very embarrassed.

"By the way, Mr. Zheng, Teacher Zheng has already sent a message. She said that she can't stand it anymore. If you don't go to school, I'm afraid you will be expelled directly. Also, Sister Qianhui came here once during the period, but look

I'll leave when you're not around." In order to break the awkward atmosphere, Cheng Yi said hurriedly.

"By the way, how long have I been away this time?" Zhao Kai asked after taking a mouthful of white rice.

"Young master has been away for half a month." Cheng Yi blinked and answered truthfully.

"Half a month? It's getting longer every time, and I don't know why." Zhao Kai was thoughtful, but immediately smiled again. "Well, I will go to school tomorrow. After all, I am still a student.

By the way, Feiyan, do you want to go play?"

Qu Feiyan pursed his lips and said, "I'm not going. It's so nice to be alone here. Isn't it just asking for trouble if you let someone control you? No, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that.

You, Sister Cheng." At the end of the sentence, Qu Feiyan realized that something was wrong with his words and quickly changed his words.

Cheng Yi just smiled at Qu Feiyan's frank side and didn't take it seriously.

The next day, Qu Feiyan stayed at home and did not intend to accompany Zhao Kai and the others to school. In desperation, Zhao Kai had no choice but to go with Cheng Yi.

The long-lost campus life made it difficult for Zhao Kai, who had been used to the life of swords and swords for a long time, to adapt, as if he was in another world. Looking at the innocent and lovely flowers wandering around the campus of No. 1 Middle School, Zhao Kai always felt that

It felt like I had arrived in another world. The students, both male and female, were all full of energy, which is the unique characteristic of high school students at this stage.

After Zhao Kai and Cheng Yi greeted each other, they went to their own classrooms.

When entering the classroom, Zhao Kai glanced at the class schedule next to the blackboard. There were two English classes in the morning. It looked like they were oral training classes.

Zhao Kai ignored the strange looks from all the students in the classroom, calmly came to his seat, sat down, and slept on his stomach. In the eyes of other students, a student who skipped classes for half a month at the beginning of school is definitely not a good person.

, besides, Zhao Kai did something like beating his classmates on the first day of school. It would be strange if Zhao Kai had a good impression in their hearts. But for Zhao Kai, this is not a problem, so what can he do?

Will argue with a bunch of brats.

"You have to be careful in class later. Teacher Zhang has a strong opinion of you and will definitely make things difficult for you."

A crisp female voice rang in his ears, Zhao Kai raised his head and glanced, the person coming was none other than Xia Qianhui.

Zhao Kai smiled and nodded and said, "Well, thank you."

Xia Qianhui looked at Zhao Kai with a complicated expression, hesitated to speak, and finally returned to her seat to wait for class.

Ring ring ring~~~

Teacher Zhang in Xia Qianhui's mouth is a young male teacher with a very strong personality. He is very sharp and is loved by these young girls. Even many female teachers secretly like him. Moreover, this person Zhao Kai is no stranger.

It's the male teacher who was with the funny policewoman Zhou Meiwu at the previous summer camp.

Zhao Kai sat in the middle of the classroom at the back. He also opened the English textbook on the table. At the very least, he had to do it. And for Zhao Kai, this was not torture, but a kind of spiritual relaxation.

The enjoyment of returning to ordinary life.

Teacher Zhang’s full name is Zhang Da. He is a graduate student who has just graduated from Yanjing Foreign Languages ​​School, so he looks very young. He is also the fantasy object of little girls at this stage. There have been rumors about Zhang Da more than once

He had scandals with female students and teachers, so he was definitely considered a popular figure in No. 1 Middle School.

As soon as he stepped onto the podium, Zhang Da recited the ancient poem "The Golden Thread Clothes" in extremely fluent English. His voice was mellow and ups and downs, making people feel like a spring breeze. The students in the audience were also immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Then Zhang Da changed the topic and said: "The ancients all understood the importance of time, and they should know that every inch of time is worth every inch of gold, but some people just don't cherish time, and if they waste time, I'm afraid they will accomplish nothing in the end. I

Are you right, classmate Zhao Kai?"

At this time, the eyes of all the students in the classroom were focused on Zhao Kai following Zhang Da's words. Zhao Kai scratched his head and said calmly: "Well, time is of course important. The teacher is right."

"Then Zhao Kai must have been studying English well during his time at home." Zhang Da smiled "friendly" and said.

After receiving Zhao Kai's nod in reply, Zhang Da smiled even more happily.

Zhang Da picked up the chalk and wrote a lot of English smoothly on the blackboard, then put down the chalk, clapped his hands, looked around, and said with a smile: "Before class, I will find a classmate to read this sentence again, and then

Translate it once, I guess it’s not difficult.”

When the students below saw the uncommon words on the blackboard, their faces all turned pale. This is not difficult. Who are you trying to trick? There are some whose English is poor and can only recognize one or two of the words. They are now

At this time, I was silently praying in my heart not to call myself, otherwise I would be very embarrassed.

Perhaps after hearing their prayers, this bad luck fell on the only student in the classroom who did not pray.

Finally, Zhang Da pointed at Zhao Kai with a meaningful smile: "Since Zhao Kai said that he has been studying English well at home during this period, I think such a simple sentence should be a piece of cake for you."

Xia Qianhui had already smelled a hint of conspiracy, turned her head and looked at Zhao Kai with a worried look on his face.

Seeing that Zhao Kai didn't respond, Zhang Da smiled even brighter and said, "Is there a word you're not familiar with? Or is there a grammar problem? Tell me, teacher, and I can help you."

Looking at Zhang Da's ugly face, Zhao Kai simply wanted to vomit. Zhao Kai, who was a killer in his previous life, took on frequent international missions and lived abroad all year round. Therefore, English has long been as deeply rooted in his bones as Chinese.

Already.

Zhao Kai stood up calmly, walked straight to the blackboard, picked up the chalk, and wrote a long string of English words. And the handwriting was much more beautiful than Zhang Dadu's.

Zhao Kai slowly said in English: "A lie is a lie after all, and it is more hateful than stealing." The words were extremely smooth, and he used an orthodox pure British accent. Then he repeated it in Chinese.

This was obviously an answer to Zhang Da's question. Then Zhao Kai pointed to the sentence he had written and said, "I don't understand this sentence very well. I hope Teacher Zhang can help me explain it."

Zhang Da looked at the English sentence written by Zhao Kai on the blackboard, his face turned livid.

"A person with a dark heart always thinks that everyone in the world is as despicable and shameless as him; a mean and hateful person thinks that other people in the world are as despicable as him; and the incompetent loser in life never believes that there is a genius in the world.

Say.” (To be continued.)


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