Chapter 208: Heroes of the World
The atmosphere in the classroom of the Department of Clinical Medicine is even more stagnant than that of the Department of Foreign Languages.
In the foreign language department, there is a foreign school teacher who has a high eye above the top to make it difficult, and there is a pig teammate here.
This English teacher is purely a mountain cannon.
The whole process of English teaching made the medical students who had just entered the university look confused.
They don't study foreign languages, they are science students, and English is not a subject they are good at.
Most of the reading and writing are okay, and I heard that it is really hard to explain.
So in class, in addition to being quiet or quiet.
Many students once thought that the English teacher was an undercover agent sent by the enemy and deliberately manipulated them.
The English teacher is very capricious, and the school's teachers and students are ranked No. 1 in the capricious list.
There is no need to interact, no need to echo, no questions to accept, bara la la la self is very energetic, immersed in his own world and cannot extricate himself.
The leaders at the back of the classroom and the teachers from other schools whispered.
The classmates in front of them were panicked.
Many people fantasize about the emergence of a hero at this time to save them from fire and water.
Even if they can't save the situation, they will be grateful for a little bit of the situation.
The students in the classroom pricked up their ears to pay attention to their surroundings, as well as the movements before and after, hoping that the hero would appear soon.
waited and waited, there was no movement at all, and many people scratched their ears and cheeks, and their faces were red and red in a hurry.
Principal Zhuo Yifan glanced at the English teacher who was standing on the podium talking to himself, and wanted to give him an MMP.
The goods will never make such a situation before packing tickets with themselves, and the result?
He can be relied on, and the sow has to go up the tree.
Out of the corner of his eye, Zhuo Yifan caught a glimpse of the teachers from nearby schools complaining more unscrupulously, and his face was as gloomy as ash at the bottom of the pot.
He pressed the urge to drag the English teacher down and run to the podium to give a lecture, waiting for a student who could keep up with him to come out and interact.
However, he waited until the flowers were gone, and he didn't wait.
This time, the Department of Clinical Medicine did not even have a single team selected for the competition.
Ye Chujie was embarrassed by the atmosphere of the scene, and tried to reduce her sense of existence.
After all, she was borrowed, and she had just experienced the scenery of being at the bottom of the school, so she was really not suitable for her to come out.
So she took the time with everyone.
Towards the end of the lecture, a female teacher next to Zhuo Yifan asked a question about the content of the English teacher's lecture.
Ye Chujie......
emmm, this problem is tricky enough, and the English teacher is going to overturn.
The English teacher was stunned for a moment, tried to organize the language several times, and the answers were not satisfactory.
All students support their foreheads.
Not only did they fail to qualify for the competition today, but the teachers were also finished.
Ye Chujie was a little hesitant, did she want to save the scene?
A grumpy girl in the back kicked the table leg.
Ye Chujie sensed the danger and instinctively avoided it.
This avoidance stands out from the crowd.
Because she stood up.
With everyone sitting, she stood up very abruptly.
Ye Chujie and the English teacher stared at each other and hurriedly sat down.
The classmates who don't know what to do are confused, what is the situation?
The girl behind Ye Chujie secretly stuck out her tongue.
The principal's eyes flashed, and he grasped that little bit of hope, "Student Ye Chujie, if you have any opinions, you can try to answer them." ”
The eyes of the whole class immediately drifted to Ye Chujie, and their eyes were full of anticipation.
Fang Wen remembered that Ye Chujie was at the bottom of the school in the just-concluded exam, and her heart suddenly fell to a low point.
The others also reacted, sighing secretly.
Principal, it's not good who you call it, but it's called Ye Chujie.
Ye Chujie doesn't have the temperament of a hero at all, okay?