"No, I'm just saying it casually." Hua Moning touched his nose weakly, took Lu Qinghe's English homework book and returned to his seat.

Lu Qinghe flipped through the most basic English information given to him by the old witch, his brain was big, and Li Yugang pointed to the English words on it in her ear from time to time, which was simply annoying.

After school at noon, Wu Qing squeezed to Lu Qinghe's desk: "Lu Qinghe, how about the activities in the class?" Wu Qing wanted to take the female classmates in class and arrange a dance. And the youngest, shortest, and lightest in the class will be the number of Qinghe, and it will be convenient to pose or something.

She heard from Hua Moning's squad leader a long time ago that Lu Qinghe was a versatile person, and when she was in elementary school, she learned a lot of Yao dance movements from He Wei. Of course, Wu Qing was also promoted from Yuyun Township Primary School, and in the three years of primary school, she had never seen Lu Qinghe come to the stage to praise.

"Wu Qing, are you joking, let's dance and bring Lu Qinghe's oil bottle? Don't you know that her sports are so bad that she can't even jump rope, and you still expect her to dance? With her, it must be a drag. Bi Meiqi came over to stop Wu Qing and said in disgust that Bi Meiqi didn't want to have a countdown when she finally had the opportunity to participate in the last activity of the school.

Lu Qinghe wanted to say, blame me?

The physique is poor, and Lu Qinghe doesn't want to do it himself.

"Meiqi, don't talk about Lu Qinghe like that. At most, her physique is a little weaker, and it should be no problem to learn a few movements. No matter how bad it is, it will not be the last in the whole school like English. Wu Qing's words made Lu Qinghe vomit blood.

Can this make her shortcomings so straightforward.

The English school counts down to the end of the disease, which is a terminal illness that cannot be cured.

"Also, it is not easy for English to be the bottom of the school for three consecutive years, and it can still be ranked in the top five in the school. Okay, anyway, you are the literary and art commissioner, and you have the final say. But I can say that in the front, the dance moves I rehearsed, if she can't do it, she will be replaced. "Bi Meiqi is Bi Taofeng's cousin, and like Bi Taofeng, she doesn't like Lu Qinghe. She was very comfortable saying this.

Especially after becoming a classmate, Bi Meiqi didn't like it even more. I have listened to Lu Qinghe since elementary school, and now I have been in the same class with Lu Qinghe for three years, and like many people, I am not worth the 'good name' of the kind of genius girl Lu Qinghe was in primary school. Why isn't it worth it? Lu Qinghe's English almost couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Maybe it's because the strength of all the students in the third year of junior high school this year is good, and Lu Qinghe's English is also ranked in the bottom three years of the school!

Don't blame others for despising it!

When Bi Meiqi and the others left, Lu Qinghe shook the bangs on his forehead: "Wu Qing, I didn't agree." You know the old witch asked me to make up my English so hard that I don't have time to practice dancing. Although the third year of junior high school is not stressful for Lu Qinghe, she has other things to do.

The new road computer training school has been completed, the decoration is going very smoothly, now recruiting teachers everywhere, it will open in the second half of the year, and Lu Qinghe still has a lot of things to do; There is also the Lord of the Seven Palaces of Reading Novels, who came back from abroad, and said that after Lu Qinghe had a holiday, he would go to Suoyang Mianji.

However, before the face-based gathering, Lu Qinghe wanted to write a manuscript for the serialized novel "The N Power of Home".

"It's okay, I'll explain the situation to Mr. Chen then, and I'll have an exchange with Li Yugang. Anyway, if you live close to the school, you can ask him to make up your English for you during the evening self-study class, and you can use it for rehearsals in the afternoon self-study class. Lu Qinghe, half of the boys in our class, want to see you dance. ”

Wu Qing said with a smile, that's right, the whole male class wants to see what Lu Qinghe, a 'little man's wife', will look like when he dances.

"I'm bah, Wu Qing, you can let me go. How about I help you write a love letter to Lu Xuelei? Don't want money, don't want a penny, can you make it? ”

Lu Qinghe's love for money is a hobby that emanates from his bones, and after knowing that Wu Qing was interested in Lu Xuelei in Lingu Village from the first day of junior high school, Lu Qinghe started the business of writing love letters on his behalf.

A love letter has risen from five cents to two now, and Wu Qing and Huang Lingfang are Lu Qinghe's customers; There's no way, Wu Qing likes Lu Xuelei, Lu Qinghe is in the same village, familiar with it! Huang Lingfang likes Hua Moning, the class president who most of the girls in the class like, playing basketball, he is called a handsome, tall body, and good academic performance, as the third in the school and the third in the class Huang Lingfang, who likes Hua Moning, is a natural pair.

"No, it can't be changed. By the way, Lu Xuelei, why didn't you come to school today? Wu Qing glanced at the empty seats in the back row several times.

"Don't ask me, I don't know. I haven't been back to Lingu since school started. I won't tell you, I'm hungry, so I'll go home and eat first. Lu Qinghe didn't understand, why did Lu Xuelei ask for leave just after the start of school, and he didn't understand, Lu Xuelei's grades in primary school were good, why didn't he do much after he reached junior high school?

As the only person in Lingu Village who is in the same class as him and has a good relationship, Lu Qinghe will pay more or less attention to Xia Lu Xuelei.

In the evening self-study, many classmates came to the class, and when they saw Li Yugang explaining English to Lu Qinghe at a glance, many people who knew them joked.

"Lu Qinghe, have you been arrested to tutor English again? It's really pitiful, do you want me to plead with you old witches? ”

"Do you really think that if you have a big face, the old witch will listen to you and let Lu Qinghe go? Lu Qinghe's English is the sixth from the bottom in the school, as a student who scored 100 points in every subject except English, such a stain, are you embarrassed to ask the old witch for mercy? ”

"Hahahaha, that's right. Lu Qinghe, you, like everyone else, have been learning English for three years, why can't you even understand the most basic English greetings in the first year of junior high school, can't you learn it? Even if someone like Li Yugang with a perfect score in English helps you make up for it, I don't think it will help, right? ”

Lu Qinghe looked depressed, and said to these 'kind' classmates who came to watch him from time to time: "Thank you for your concern, can you please go?" If I don't count down, you'll have no fun. At first, Lu Qinghe couldn't bear to be laughed at by his classmates because of his poor English.

But later, Lu Qinghe had to recognize the facts, even if he could get full marks in other subjects, he couldn't exceed forty in his homeroom teacher's English; Not to mention that the head teacher has been talking to her twice in three days, even if she knows her classmates, she will laugh at her from time to time.

And she became a dead pig, and she was not afraid of boiling water at all.

"Ignore them, read this English to me, don't be shy, no one dares to laugh at you." Li Yugang held his forehead: "Hey, Lu Qinghe, can you open your mouth?" You've been tormenting me all night tonight, so you can read me a full sentence? ”

"I just can't read it, don't push me. It's too hard, it's really hard. Lu Qinghe regrets dying now, he would have listened to his godfather and went to the county seat to read, and he heard that his godfather had a relationship, so he didn't have to let her bother learning English.

"Why is this forcing you? Where is it difficult, you can talk about it, where is it difficult? What my name is, you can't even speak English, why are you so stupid? It's amazing to be as stupid as you are! Li Yugang was so angry that he scolded Lu Qinghe directly, and the textbooks on the desks of the two fell to the ground, frightening the other self-study students and looking at them. (To be continued.) )