Chapter Twenty-Seven: Drag the Oil Bottle
Stan looked at Mo Shi's appearance, for her, Mo Shi belonged to a drag oil bottle, dragging the whole class back.
Mo Shi copied the font and wrote it very sloppily, which made people a little unbearable to look at it, and he coped with his homework, although his hands kept copying, his mind had already flown out.
Mo Shi, who finally handed in his homework before class, was called to the office by the English teacher before he could breathe a sigh of relief.
"Mo Shi, this is the homework you wrote, who are you going to fool, look at what is written, look at what you wrote, look at what you wrote, rewrite it for me." After speaking, Hu Bing tore off the homework written in the homework book in front of Mo Shi.
But that's not the end of the story. At this time, Xu Yan saw the English teacher who had never lost her temper, and was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mo Shi next to Hu Bing, looking a little nervous.
"Mo Shi, when are your parents coming?" Mo Shi, who was under a high degree of mental tension, was frightened by this abrupt sentence, and his calves trembled.
Mo Shixin was silent, his head bowed, and he held the English homework book tightly. "Asking your parents to call me at night is not worry-free at all, and I am still stunned for what to do, class is almost over, and I won't go back." Although Xu Yan has a stomach, she is still very face-saving for each of her students.
Mo Shi held the crumpled homework book that was held, looked at the piece of paper that was torn off, the font felt a little miserable, and he couldn't tell what letters he wrote a lot, no wonder the English teacher was angry.
Secretly sighed, Mo Shixin Dao has been too much in the past few days, and he has been getting more and more miserable day by day, he is actually like a nobody, and he feels a little strong about his healing ability. After all, he is the real self if he doesn't hide anything in his heart.
"Shuofang, where did you get the fourth episode of Dragon Ball, Frieza is dead, and Son Goku has not become a Super Saiyan." Wang Minghan asked with some curiosity.
"The fourth episode is not with me, I said Wang Minghan, haven't you watched it once, Sun Wukong has long become a Super Saiyan, but the Emperor of the Universe Frieza was also killed by him. Don't sue me you didn't watch! ”
Faced with Shuofang's questioning, Wang Minghan was first surprised, in fact, Chen Wen begged him to borrow Shuofang's Dragon Ball to read, Chen Wen was really curious about the allure of the Dragon Ball comic, which can make Shuofang so cherished.
For this somewhat sissy Wang Minghan, in addition to being a little disgusted, Shuo Fang always feels that a big man who speaks like a girl is a little yin and yang.
"Sister Wen, he won't lend it to me, if you want me to say that I will help you go to the bookstore to buy a copy, save the money and borrow it, and return it to him, how troublesome it is." Wang Minghan Zhang Chen Wen said.
I thought that Chen Wen didn't care very much, but then Chen Wen's appearance was a little beyond Wang Minghan's cognition, the two people he knew since childhood, Chen Wen was only one year older than him, and Wang Minghan also regarded her as a sister in his heart.
"I don't care, I just want to read the one Shuo Fang reads, even if my sister begs you for a favor, Minghan can help me." Chen Wen said to Wang Minghan a little willfully.
Wang Minghan, who has been obedient to Chen Wen's words since he was a child, is very puzzled by Chen Wen's actions at the moment, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, and they share any secrets between them calmly.
"Sister, do you like Shuofang, if you like it, chase it, when I was still in elementary school, I often heard you say that many boys chase you at school."
Chen Wen raised her pink fist and knocked it on Wang Minghan's head and said, "Do you want to go, dare to expose your sister's shortcomings, and after borrowing it, my sister will invite you to dinner in the morning." There's no reason to turn down this benefit. ”
Wang Minghan glanced at Chen Wen and whispered in Chen Wen's ear, "Sister, do you like Shuofang!" But I know he has someone he likes. ”
Wang Minghan's words woke up Chen Wen, and Chen Wen's instantaneous reaction made Wang Minghan feel the bottom in his heart, "What did you say?" Shuofang has a favorite person, who is it, say it quickly! ”
In the face of Chen Wen's questioning, Wang Minghan said in a somewhat pretentious manner, and also with the intention of confusing Chen Wen, "Sister Wen, why should I sue you, didn't you say that you don't like Shuofang." ”
Chen Wen was a little anxious, for Shuofang, the first boy who made her heart move, she was determined to win, sometimes when she was stunned with her cheeks, she always habitually looked at Shuofang.
"If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I won't invite you to lunch, and I won't pay attention to you in the future." Chen Wen said to Wang Minghan with some threat.
In fact, what Wang Minghan said is not bad at all, Shuofang has his favorite girl, but he has never expressed his heart to anyone, and indirectly guided the girls in the rest of the class, and there are countless conjectures about Shuofang, who can be regarded as the grass of Chenguang Junior High School.
In fact, it is not only Shuofang who can be regarded as a colonel in the third class of junior high school, Sheng Chen and Mo Shi are also in the grass list of Chenguang Junior High School.
Looking at Chen Wen's anxious appearance, Wang Minghan had a great imbalance in her heart, and a strong sense of loss lingered in her heart.
To put it simply, he also likes Chen Wen.
Shuofang likes anyone with a discerning eye can see that handsome men are matched with beautiful women, and in the class of the first and third classes of junior high school, there are only a few people who can be regarded as colonels, and the school flowers selected in the eyes of Sheng Chen and a few people, Xiao Ruoning is at the top of the list.
Chen Wen belongs to the kind of restless problem student in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Wang Minghan, she is worthy of his imitation.
"Shuofang likes... Xiao Ruoning. After listening to what Wang Minghan said, the corners of Chen Wen's eyes were a little red, and she looked at Xiao Ruoning who was laughing with Yang Xinyi with resentful eyes.
Although Wang Minghan was a little sad looking at Chen Wen, he was a little sad, but he was not groundless for Shuo Fang to like Xiao Ruoning.
He once witnessed that after self-study that night, Shuo left very late, and he didn't know what to turn over in Xiao Ruoning's position, in fact, Wang Minghan misunderstood.
That day, Shuofang was just looking for the class notes written by Xiao Ruoning, for a sweet-looking girl like Xiao Ruoning. But whenever I saw her for the first time, I couldn't help but have a good impression of her. But that's just pure goodwill, and it doesn't mean anything.
Mo Shi was a little dissatisfied with the nickname of the oil bottle, but he didn't bother to explain anything, and he sat quietly in his seat after being honest.
Writing English words seriously, Sheng Chen also deeply sympathized with Mo Shi's expression at this time, but compared to Mo Shi, who had been quiet, Shuofang, who had always been known as an honest man, began to become a little restless.
A few minutes before class, the class rarely became very quiet, and for a reason, the originally noisy back row became extremely honest and peaceful.
Because there were four or five teachers who came to listen to the class, under this absolute oppression, it was difficult to be honest. For Li Qiang, this Chinese class was extremely long.
"Everyone opened the textbook, turned to the lesson from the Sanwei Book House to the Baicao Garden, read the fifth and sixth natural paragraphs freely, and marked the new words."
The Chinese teacher broke the rare silence, and some of them spoke like a river. For Sheng Chen, the language class represents the time for him to show his talents.