Zheng Yifan, who was lying on the table, turned his eyes around and fell on the paper between him and Geng Xinyu.
Haha, he is not a student in this class!
Besides, he's not a bad student.
Zheng Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly opened them, looked towards Geng Xinyu on the left, and received her disdainful glance.
Hey, what’s the look in this little girl’s face?
Zheng Yifan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he heard a voice coming from above his head.
"This poor student, please get up and recite the text."
There was also a gentle tapping sound on the table close to my ears.
It turns out that you are really asking him a question?!
Zheng Yifan twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, glanced at Geng Xinyu from the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw two playful looks from the front left!
Eyes facing each other.
Zheng Yifan looked away.
I don’t want to see her—the little plague god!
Every time I see her, nothing good happens!
"This classmate!"
Zhu Yan gently buttoned the desk in front of her again, holding back the hand that was almost about to hit her.
He actually pretended to sleep for her!
Did she not notice? The hair was still moving slightly.
What, is this blown by the wind?
Stop talking!
In this February weather, when did the windows open? Even the front door of the classroom was closed when she came in just now.
As for the back door, she was circling around just now. No, she had seen it during her inspection, and the back door was also tightly closed!
By the way, I took a look and saw two "underachievers" by the back door, reading books as loudly as mosquitoes.
You can’t hear clearly even if you don’t listen carefully!
After listening carefully, I instantly understood that the pronunciation was so non-standard, no wonder I didn’t dare to read it!
There is nothing scary in learning English. The first thing is to be brave enough to speak!
She will take good care of them in the future!
Ahem, I suddenly remembered that these two underachievers seemed to have been assigned to the group of "Oxygen" and "Little Talented Girl" in the front left.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly, raised her feet and walked away.
Then in the next two weeks, let’s take a look at their progress before making arrangements!
"Ahem!"
From the corner of her eye, Zhu Yan glanced at the group of students in the classroom on the left, coughed slightly, and clasped the table with her fingers.
If he remained indifferent, she would be rude and slap him in the face!
The next second, she saw something.
Zheng Yifan, who was slumped on the table as if suffering from rickets, slowly raised his head, glanced at her, smiled slightly, and then slowly straightened up and stood up.
Zhu Yan took a small step back and retreated to Ling Shuchu's seat.
Damn it, the more I looked at it, the more they looked alike. The kid in front of me was really similar to Lao Xia. The resemblance made her almost raise her hand to hit someone!
Even their heights seem to be about the same.
She used to think that Lao Xia was only 178, but one day, she quietly put on ten-centimeter high heels, stood over, and found that she was actually several centimeters shorter than Lao Xia!
She had never been used to wearing high heels. She took just two steps when her foot stumbled and she almost fell.
Lao Xia stretched out his hand and pulled her over: I knew your feet would be crippled if you wore such high shoes.
She couldn't help but feel angry, took off her shoes and greeted Lao Xia.
Lao Xia smiled and did not hide away!
Looking at the big bright shoe prints left on the man's white shirt, she suddenly felt that she was being unreasonable, so she threw away her shoes and sat on the ground to get sulky.
But Lao Xia reached out his hand cheerfully, and while she was busy getting angry, he rubbed her feet for her, and from time to time he raised his eyes and smiled silly at her.
In that silly smile, she suddenly realized that the pretty boy in front of her seemed not as ugly as before, and seemed to be a little bit more handsome.
Later, Lao Xia picked up the shoe she had left behind. In her surprised eyes, he took off her other shoe and took it in his hand.
What about you? She tried to snatch it away, but Lao Xia raised her hand and dodged it.
Lao Xia said, you are not suitable for such high shoes, so you should not wear them, otherwise you may injure your feet.
Zhu Yan blinked her eyes and looked at Xia Yang. She had to admit that this time the pretty girl was right. She was indeed not suitable for wearing such high shoes!
She always likes to wear flat sneakers, and she borrowed Kai Ling's shoes for such high shoes!
"What are you looking at? You found me handsome?"
Xia Yang smiled, shook the shoe in his right hand, and put it in his left hand.
"Tch," Zhu Yan snorted, "Handsome? You are outrageously ugly. You are the ugliest person I have ever seen."
Xia Yang was startled, then laughed: "Yes, I am the ugliest person you have ever seen. After all, those who find fault are the most discerning buyers."
Zhu Yan:……
This pretty boy always has the ability to misinterpret her meaning!
"Come on." Xia Yang stretched out his hand.
"Ah?" Zhu Yan was slightly startled, and pushed away Xia Yang's extended hand, "I don't need your help, I can get up by myself."
After saying that, he stood up and patted the grass clippings on his clothes.
"I didn't say I would help you," Xia Yang grabbed Zhu Yan's sleeve, "I said I would carry you!"
Zhu Yan was suffocated even for breathing.
The next second, he raised his foot and kicked Xia Yang without hesitation. He kicked Xia Yang four or five times in a row, then turned around and walked away.
After taking three or four steps, he turned back, grabbed the high-heeled shoes from Xia Yang's hand, turned around and left with the shoes.
After taking a few steps, I suddenly remembered the reason why I was wearing high heels today. I stopped, looked at the sky, exhaled heavily, turned around, walked back a few steps, and looked towards Xia Yang.
The young man in white clothes shines brightly in the sun.
There was a moment of familiarity: the boy in white, the bright sunshine, the clear blue sky above. This scene seemed to have happened before, but I couldn't remember it.
"Can't bear to leave?"
Xia Yang looked at Zhu Yan with his hands in his pockets, walked closer, stretched out his hand, "My arms will always be open to you."
"shameless!"
Zhu Yan blurted out, but Xia Yang burst into laughter.
"I'm already so ugly, what else do I need to look good on?" Xia Yang came over, "I'm already here, let's go on a date."
Zhu Yan was startled, then raised her foot and stepped on Xia Yang's shoes.
Sore feet?!
She forgot, she didn't wear shoes!
Zhu Yan lifted her feet away with some resentment, took two steps back, and gouged out her eyes at Xia Yang.
"My feet hurt like this!"
Xia Yang said with a smile, "You can also kick, you can also hit here."
"Ha!" Zhu Yan rolled her eyes at Xia Yang and said angrily, "How tall are you?"
"Huh?" Xia Yang was slightly startled and didn't react for a moment.
Zhu Yan looked at Xia Yang up and down: "Don't you have one, seven or eight?"
Xia Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his arms towards Zhu Yan: "I was 178 three years ago, and now I have grown a little taller, 183. Why don't you come and give me a hug?"
"shameless."
Zhu Yan turned around and ran away...
Looking at Zheng Yifan in front of him, Zhu Yan's exquisite and beautiful eyes trembled slightly.