2. The last lesson

There are seven days left before the high school entrance examination, Sun Xiuying hopes that the last English class will be meaningful, so she has already informed everyone in advance that this last lesson is used to introduce her favorite English article, Qin Rao excerpted Martin Luther King's I have a dream, it can be seen that this little girl's English level has surpassed the classmates in the class, most of the students in junior high school have not even figured out the relationship between Li Lei and Han Meimei, how can there be a large number of English levels, this class is obviously the final display arranged by Sun Xiuying to several top English students.

Qin Rao brushed the broken hair in her ears and ended her recitation with the warm applause of her classmates, Sun Xiuying couldn't help but praise it vigorously, and then glanced at the class and her eyes fell on Lin Fan.

Sun Xiuying is a well-known cautious among teachers, and those who contradict her will inevitably be ridiculed: "Lin Fan, come next and read the article you prepared to everyone." Sun Xiuying knew that Lin Fan's English grades were not good, especially in spoken English, and he belonged to a guy who couldn't beat a fart with a few sticks. Let Lin Fan recite, isn't that a joke, and the surrounding classmates began to make a fuss.

Qin Rao frowned slightly, a smart girl like her could easily understand what Sun Xiuying meant by wanting Lin Fan to make a fool of herself, she was a little worried about this delicate boy who looked a little thin, although it was only a classmate relationship, she didn't want to see the teacher deliberately let a student make a fool of her.

Most of the classmates were waiting for Lin Fan to speak, the young campus time was a little boring and trivial for them, and laughing at the classmates who made a fool of themselves around them was a happier thing for them at that age, in fact, there was no dignity involved here, and this kind of ridicule for them at that time was just a strange fun that could be interspersed with a slightly dull campus time.

Lin Fan actually has some nostalgia for this unique way of youth from the perspective of an uncle, not that he is cheeky and loves to play treasures, but recalls that the past can be deeply imprinted in the long years, in addition to the deep water eyes of the crush girl, there are also those years when they made a fool of themselves together.

But this unique way only belongs to the age of fifteen or sixteen, and if you rise to the point of view of a middle-aged woman and still like this bad taste, then this way will be spoiled.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't prepared." Lin Fan stood up and looked at Sun Xiuying, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.

"What is your attitude, I have already assigned tasks in the last class, I have always thought that your poor learning of English is just a matter of talent, and now it seems that your attitude is not good enough. Just because of your attitude, what kind of city No. 1 middle school is examined, I think it is difficult even for our No. 7 middle and high schools. Sun Xiuying looked at Lin Fan, who was smiling slightly, and was inexplicably angry, she was in her fifties and was in the stage of menopausal irritability, and her natural cautious eyes often couldn't control her anger.

Although he was ridiculed for his IQ, Lin Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, in fact, the main reason why he studied in junior high school was that he was hooked on an online game called Journey to the West.

"Qin Rao, can I borrow the book you just now to read." Lin Fan took the initiative to ignore the menopausal Sun Xiuying and said to the Qingli figure in front of him.

Qin Rao turned around and looked at the thin boy with a shy smile in the back row, she was a little surprised, this timid ordinary boy who had not dared to talk to herself for three years actually looked at herself with such a calm attitude, you must know that because of her cold and arrogant personality and beautiful appearance, the young boys in that period only dared to look at her secretly, and often blushed and shy immediately when they really met her eyes, let alone look at her eyes and speak generously and calmly.

"Here you go." Qin Rao was a little at a loss and avoided Lin Fan's gaze and handed the book over.

"Hey, borrow Qin Rao's book, can you understand it?" Before Wang Peng and other classmates finished laughing, a piece of "Ihaveadream" with an Oxford accent slowly flowed out of Lin Fan's mouth, different from Qin Rao's fresh and ethereal, Lin Fan's recitation was more thick and low but not passionate.

You must know that for Lin Fan, when he was in college, he was destroyed by his English teacher, and he was anxious to recite speeches from time to time, so in order to cope with these, he specially practiced this relatively simple "I Have a Dream" for college students.

With Lin Fan's recitation, Zhang Xiuying's face changed little by little, she, an English teacher who has been teaching for decades, thought that it was impossible to read better than Lin Fan, and those classmates who wanted to see Lin Fan's jokes were dumbfounded one by one, and secretly said that this usually inconspicuous boy suddenly seemed to be a different person today.

Zhang Xiuying was stunned for a long time, and then realized that she was a little out of shape: "Everyone applauds Lin Fan's progress, presumably he has practiced hard for a long time for today's recitation, this spirit is worth learning, but the high school entrance examination is approaching, and the test results are the first. ”

After Zhang Xiuying said this, everyone reacted at once, thinking that no wonder this kid was a blockbuster today, how could such a poor foundation soar, it turned out that he had been practicing at home for a long time for today's grandstanding.

Seeing that Lin Fan just smiled lightly and then sat down, as if acquiescing to Zhang Xiuying's statement, the surrounding classmates inevitably had a lower opinion of him.

As the bell rang for the end of class, Sun Xiuying made the last advice and encouragement, but Lin Fan didn't listen to it at all, he flipped through Qin Rao's book a little stunned, looking at the neat word annotation in the corner of the book and the delicate translation and analysis, a beautiful figure jumped on the paper, it seemed that every page was filled with a dark fragrance floating, he greedily enjoyed this feeling, he was so close to her for the first time in so many years.

"If you think it's useful, take it home and read it, just give it back to me after reading it, I've marked the rare words in it, you shouldn't look too studded." Qin Rao noticed that the shy boy seemed to be in love with his books, so she walked to Lin Fan's side and said softly.

"Well, thank you, I'll give it back to you after I'm done." Lin Fan was a little surprised, and then a little relieved, this glacier beauty who used to be in her dream turned out to be just a little girl who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, indifference should just be her disguise, and any classmate who sincerely asked her to borrow a book should not be rejected, but unfortunately how can the little boy at this stage have this kind of awareness, he is fortunate to look at her from the perspective of an uncle, and he can find the kind and innocent heart hidden under Xiao Qinrao's indifferent appearance.

Qin Rao actually took the initiative to lend the book to the boys, which shocked a large group of boys around her, secretly wondering what kind of shit luck this kid had.