Chapter 93: The Quarrel (1)

The speed at which the teachers mark the papers is very fast, and the brushes are finished. After the exam, the students are waiting for the scores, and the hearts of the waiting are racing. The teacher's heartbeat after grading the paper also accelerated! I usually take students to swim in the sea of learning, but now that I am past the middle point, I am afraid that my classmates will fall behind. When the teacher arrived at the shore by himself, he was able to follow the whole process, but there were only three or two kittens.

The next day, without exception, the teachers were all commenting on the papers. If there are many mistakes in a question type, I will talk about it a few more times, and then I will talk about it in a few more details. If there are few mistakes, just skip them. So at the end of a class, a paper was also commented on, but how much the students could digest could not be controlled by the teacher.

After eating at noon, Lin Shuang honestly sat in his position and did his homework. In fact, there is no homework, most of them are correcting mistakes. As long as you listen carefully to the lectures and comments in class, you can basically complete it. But the Chinese teacher has a little more homework. If the word is wrong, copy it five times. If the poem is wrong, it is also copied five times. Poor Lin Shuang has always been a careless master, so this time, she has a lot of things to copy.

Lin Shuang was working hard, and Qin Dou came in slowly. Two points were deducted for math, three points for English, and only three points for Chinese. For such students, teachers have always loved them very much. When passing by Lin Shuang's position, Qin Dou put a big red apple on her table.

Lin Shuang put the apple into the belly of the desk. "Thank you, Doudou. By the way, you can lend me the scroll to take a look. There are a few questions I'm not sure about. "There is only so much time in class, and no matter how fast you remember your notes, there are some that you don't remember. At this time, the existence of Doudou is reflected in the good.

Doudou handed the three rolls to Lin Shuang from the belly of the desk. When Qin Dou wrote the topic, he was used to doing it step by step, and the whole process was written very clearly. Many times, Lin Shuang watched his problem solving to preview and review. When he had something to eat at hand, Lin Shuang was used to reading a book while eating. At this moment, both were complete, so Lin Shuang looked at Doudou's rolls while nibbling on apples.

Apples are big and red, juicy and sweet when bitten. Although the sound of Lin Shuang's gnawing on apples did not spread throughout the classroom, it had a little impact on the classmates around her.

"Hey, I said Lin Shuang, if you want to eat, go out to eat." Xiaomei shouted at Lin Shuang impatiently. Xiaomei failed to do well in two of the three courses this time, and barely nodded in sixty points. I'm worried about how the parents who are about to come will be fooled. As a result, Lin Shuang was heard gnawing on an apple like a mouse, and the crisp sound annoyed Xiaomei. "Everyone is studying in the classroom, and you eat like this to affect our learning."

Lin Shuang was startled, Xiaomei's voice was not low. Lin Shuang hurriedly swallowed the apple in his mouth. "What's wrong? I'm not the only one eating in the classroom. Dare you say you haven't eaten in the classroom? Lin Shuang also saw Xiaomei eating meat buns in the classroom two days ago. That thing smells big and is aggressive.

"At least I haven't eaten it now! Now it's you eating in the classroom that affects other people. Xiaomei was a little speechless, but in fact, she was eating in the classroom herself.

"Is there a rule that you can't eat in the classroom?" Lin Shuang continued to gnaw on the apple, the apple had to be eaten and eaten, otherwise it would be oxidized after a while, and it would be ugly. Although the taste has not changed, it is not pleasing to the eye, and it also affects the mood of eating.