Li Ke finished all the homework for the day in the third self-study class in the afternoon.
She was just thinking that if there was no teacher to teach during the evening self-study, she and Chen Xingyi would ask for leave and leave early.
But man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
In the first class of evening self-study, Lao Fan came in with a tape recorder, "I've taken over this self-study class to practice listening for you, although listening is not tested in the college entrance examination now.
But if you don’t understand and read it correctly, and if you read it incorrectly, you won’t be able to remember it. Listen to the words and texts you read one by one, and the dog will shake its head after listening to it.”
Li Ke accepted his fate and took out his English textbook and prepared to listen to the text.
Chen Xingyi accepted his fate, took out his English textbook, put it under his arm, and prepared to fall asleep.
Tonight I am going to help my son get his Ducati modified. I don’t know what time it will be until now, so I need to sleep in advance to replenish my strength.
The old-fashioned tape recorder began to play the text, and many students listened and read along silently, correcting their pronunciation.
Mrs. Miejie looked around the classroom on the podium and saw that the students were listening attentively and their performance was pretty good.
Until she saw Chen Xingyi lying on the desk in the last row at the back door of the classroom.
Lao Fan shook his head, pinched off a piece of chalk, and hit Chen Xingyi's head accurately.
The piece of white chalk went down Chen Xing's neck and fell into his neck. Li Ke helped him take out the chalk and pushed him, "Wake up quickly, Teacher Fan is looking at you."
Chen Xingyi waved away Li Ke's hand in disgust, turned his head, and continued to sleep with his face facing outside.
"Chen Xingyi, stand up."
Teacher Fan paused the tape recorder. She really couldn't watch it anymore.
Chen Xingyi's learning attitude must be corrected. This guy doesn't take learning too seriously.
After the recording stopped, the students began to read their own books.
I have long been accustomed to Chen Xingyi being criticized.
After the last exam, teachers from all subjects wanted to praise him to the sky, but during normal classes, teachers from all subjects wanted to throw him out.
Especially the class teacher, Lao Wu, often said, "You must not follow Chen Xingyi. He can still get the first place in the exam even if he doesn't study, do homework, or listen to lectures."
Can you? If you can't, just study hard. If the teacher reports to me that any of you didn't hand in your homework on time, please be careful with your skin."
As a result, everyone loves and hates Chen Xingyi, admires and hates him at the same time.
Li Ke simply pulled out Chen Xingyi's arm this time, "Don't sleep now, Teacher Fan is telling you to stand up."
Chen Xingyi finally woke up this time. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and stood up from the stool.
I have only slept for a few minutes. Master Miejie can really disturb people's dreams.
"Chen Xingyi, I know you are smart and can learn anything quickly. But the smarter you are, the harder you have to work hard and cherish your talents, you know?
Just read the text. If you can pronounce it correctly without any mistakes, you can sit down."
"Teacher, if I can memorize that text, pronounce it correctly, and make no mistake in a single word, can I sit down and go back to sleep?" Chen Xingyi asked in a provocative tone.
Teacher Fan was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up. He had never seen such an arrogant student.
But then I thought about it, this text is quite difficult, the sentences are too long, and some exceed the standard, so I didn’t require memorization.
Lao Fan was ready to take a gamble, betting that Chen Xing would not be able to memorize it.
Even if you memorize it, you can't be good at every word.
Even if every word is correct, it is impossible to pronounce it perfectly, not to mention that there are many rare words in this text.
The classmates in the class also talked about it a lot.
"This is not the God of Learning, but the God of Sleep, right? He will do whatever it takes to sleep."
"It's a big leak, it's a big leak. He's talking nonsense just to sleep. I can't even read this text, so he dares to say that he can memorize it? I don't believe it anyway."
"I don't believe it either. Just wait for Lao Fan to deal with him."
"Okay, I'll do as you say. Others should shut up. Chen Xingyi, just start memorizing it."
Chen Xing spoke in a strong British pronunciation, which was exactly the same as what was played on the tape recorder just now.
I memorized a text very quickly. I got every word right and every pronunciation right. It was perfect.
When Chen Xingyi finished his last word, everyone couldn't help but applaud.
"Keep quiet." Teacher Fan tapped the blackboard eraser three times on the desk.
"Chen Xingyi, when did you memorize it?" Teacher Fan was confused.
"I didn't carry it."
"Then why do you memorize it?"
"I just listened to the recorder and remembered it by the way." Chen Xingyi yawned and explained lazily.
"What?" Teacher Fan was so surprised that she almost broke her voice.
"I just played the tape recorder two and a half times, and before the third time was finished, you just listened to it twice and remembered it? That's not right, weren't you sleeping just now?"
"It's too noisy. I can't sleep deeply. I can listen."
Lao Fan is speechless. When I play recordings in class for students to study, you say it’s too noisy?
Do you still blame me for not falling asleep?
No, when can students sleep in class?
"Teacher, do you have any other questions? If not, I'll go to sleep first." Chen Xingyi sat down again.
He lay down on the table and fell asleep openly.
Lao Fan wanted to rush forward and pick him up. He wanted to study how Chen Xingyi's brain grew so that other students could learn a thing or two.
In her class, Lao Fan, there was someone sleeping openly. What was that like?
But as a teacher, how could she go back on what she had just agreed to?
Lao Fan was very irritable, "Okay, other students should stop whispering and continue listening to the text recording."
Although the first period of evening self-study was not completed, there was no teacher in the second and third period of evening self-study. Li Ke and Chen Xingyi successfully left early.
Chen Xingyi may have slept well, and his face showed a healthy blush.
"I don't know what time it will be finished tonight. After you finish working in the store, you can go home and go to bed first. You don't have to leave the door open for me. It's not safe." Chen Xingyi explained.
"Then how do you get home?" Li Ke asked.
Since the two of them have always been inseparable and rarely separated, they only have one pair of keys at home, and there are no extra keys.
"Climb the wall." Chen Xing said concisely and concisely.
"No, I'm afraid you'll get hurt. I'll wait for you to come back." Li Ke shook his head.
When decorating, he was afraid that someone would climb over the wall, so Chen Xingyi took advantage of the fact that the cement on the wall was still dry and densely packed glass fragments from several beer bottles.
If you climb over the wall, if you are not careful, you will be stabbed to death.
"Be good, I believe in your husband's strength." Chen Xing touched Li Ke's head.
The two men split up at the fork in the road and each went to his own store.
When Li Ke arrived, Wang Xiangjun was tallying goods.
This batch of goods is really a lot. The store is full of them and they are everywhere.
"Boss, I have a very serious problem that I want to tell you."
