Fan Ya followed Teacher Cheng out of the community, strange, the way she came in yesterday was different from the way she went out now.

The street is lined with small shops that buy everything. There are people shouting, pushing bicycles, walking dogs, bargaining, eating breakfast, and leading children in a hurry. People come and go, it's very lively.

It's completely different from when I came here yesterday. The street I came on yesterday was a wide road. There are cars passing by, and there are big trees planted on both sides, and although there are beautiful storefronts open, they are still deserted.

Fan Ya couldn't help but ask Teacher Cheng: "Teacher, I didn't come to this street yesterday, it's not as lively here." ”

Teacher Cheng said with a smile; "You came to the east gate of the community yesterday, and there is a big road over there. To go to school today, we went out from the north gate, closer to the school, through this alley, through an overpass, and then around an alley, and walked forward about 200 meters to the school. ”

"Wow! Great, so fast!" Fan Ya was a little excited, she could get to school so quickly, and it took two or three hours to go back and forth every day on the mountain road in her hometown.

Walking and chatting along the way, I arrived at the school after a while, the school is located next to the road, and from a distance, several buildings of the school are all hidden in the green leaves.

The trees on campus sway in the wind from time to time; sometimes standing still; From time to time, a few poor leaves fell from the branches. However, these do not affect the charm of the greenery in late autumn. The flowers on campus are still blooming, and the bees are still busy collecting nectar, and there are many bees flying around the flowers, as if looking for which flower is better.

People came to the school one after another, and the whole campus slowly began to be noisy. The rows of buildings on the campus are four-storey, five-storey, and sixth-storey, with floor-to-ceiling windows and red and white exterior walls, which is very beautiful.

Teacher Cheng constantly introduced the new school to Fan Ya, with teaching buildings, laboratory buildings, gymnasiums, and auditoriums.

Teacher Cheng introduced as he walked and took Fan Ya directly to the office. Fan Ya's homeroom teacher, Teacher Hong, was already sitting there, and Teacher Cheng explained to her and left.

Teacher Hong asked Fan Ya to wait a little longer and finish the work at hand by herself. A short time later, a man came over with a girl in a red dress, who had just transferred to another school today to report. The man kept urging Teacher Hong to hurry up, which made Teacher Hong very angry, and patted the desk vigorously: "I hate it to death, every time a bad student turns around, he goes to our class." ”

As soon as she heard this, Fan Ya's red ears and red heart beat faster, her hands were at a loss, her hands kept rubbing the corners of her coat, and she bowed her head and said nothing.

The girl in red cowered and hid behind her parents, and the parents' anger was about to come out. Fan Ya looked at the man in front of him who had clenched his fists, but in the blink of an eye, he released his clenched fists again, took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said softly: "Teacher! Isn't it inappropriate for you to talk about children to your face like this? ”

After being reminded by his parents, Mr. Hong really felt that he was at a loss, so he put down the work at hand: "You all come with me!" Now let's go to the classroom. ”

The servants followed Teacher Hong for a while, and then went to the classroom on the same floor to the top, which was already crowded and noisy. Seeing Teacher Hong coming, the classroom was quiet all of a sudden.

Teacher Hong pointed to the four boys: "The four of you go to the storage room on the first floor together, bring two tables and two stools, move quickly, the new students are waiting!" Parents, you can go back. Then he talked to the parent who turned around.

The parents were stunned for a moment, and then left.

The four boys received Mr. Wang's order and immediately said, "Wow! For! Wow!" All of a sudden, he was gone.

Teacher Hong cleared his throat, "Huh!" He continued: "Now please introduce yourself to your classmates. Teacher Hong looked at Fan Ya and motioned for her to come on stage.

Fan Ya was a little nervous in the face of so many strangers, knowing that she could only rely on herself at this time, so she learned from her former new classmate Jia Jiajia, and introduced generously on stage: "Hello teacher!" Hello students! My name is Fan Ya......"

It immediately attracted the favor of Mr. Hong and his classmates, and Mr. Hong motioned for Fan Ya to go down. He pointed to the girl in red.

The girl in red kept rubbing her nervous hands at this time, twisted and pinched the stage, blushed and stammered: "Old-teacher-good!" Hello students! I-I'm Yao Jing. ”

Teacher Hong frowned: "It's okay!" Let's go down! The two new students, you are not low, sit in the last row today, and when the teacher understands the two of you, we will adjust the seats. ”

At this time, the tables and chairs had been moved, and Fan Ya and Yao Jing were sitting in the last row at the same time.

Fan Ya fell in love with this new school, everything is a hundred times better than her previous school, even the desks are brand new, I like this chair the most, and there is a small backrest, it is really comfortable to lean on the class!

Before I knew it, the morning reading had passed, Fan Ya sat on the chair, her little buttocks didn't move, and the first class started in the morning. At first, Fan Ya didn't know what class to take, but after listening to her classmates say hello to the teacher in English, she immediately understood.

Looking at Yao Jing sitting on the right hand side, she took out her English book very indifferently, and looked at the textbook and whispered fluent English.

Fan Ya suddenly felt that her whole person was not good, and prayed silently in her heart: Don't call me in this class, don't call me! Don't call me."

After the English teacher greeted the students, she began to turn on the multimedia computer next to the blackboard, only to see that she clicked here and there, and suddenly a colorful picture appeared, just like a cartoon, and now the picture is still.

The English teacher turned: "Let's watch cartoons for a while before each class, and it's best to whisper along." Sitting, students who have spare time to learn, after reading it, tell us the general meaning later. ”

"Wow! That's great! The English class in the county school is to watch cartoons!" Fan Ya couldn't help but cheer in her heart, and all of a sudden her original fear of English had disappeared. On the contrary, I liked the English class, and I was looking forward to what cartoons were. I wish the teacher didn't stand in the way, don't stop talking about Rory, let's start quickly!

The whole cartoon is in English, Fan Ya can't understand a word, she just looks at the pictures and even guesses the general meaning.

When the English teacher saw that the cartoon was finished, she immediately asked, "Can any student tell me the general meaning of the cartoon just now?" Do you have? Classes started without a teacher. ”

The classroom is very quiet, everyone look at me and I look at you.

At this time, Fan Ya stood up: "Teacher! The story goes, a little girl sells matches on the side of the street, watching the happy scenes of other people's homes, and the little girl thinks of her sick mother and her dead grandmother. She was too hungry to walk, so she sat down in a corner. The little girl shivering with cold lit a match to warm her body, the match was lit, she seemed to feel that she was sitting by the fire, the match was extinguished, she quickly polished another one, she seemed to see the snow-white tablecloth full of all kinds of delicious things, after the match was extinguished, the little girl polished a match again, the fire illuminated the surroundings, and the grandmother appeared in the firelight. Grandma picked up the little girl and flew up in the light. The sun rises and people come out into the street in their new clothes to see the little girl smiling and freezing to death in the corner. ”

When Fan Ya finished speaking, suddenly, the whole class burst into laughter. There was a whisper below: "Who can't speak Chinese!" It's not your turn yet, the newcomer. "There are those who point fingers at her, and there are those who talk to each other. It's already a mess down there.

Fan Ya was still in the dark for a while and did not react, and the English teacher only found out that a new student was coming today and asked: "This new classmate teacher means to tell a general story, it is in English, not in Chinese." Can you say it again in English? ”

"Old—teacher! I- I don't speak in English. Fan Ya said timidly. Fan Ya couldn't stop scolding herself in her heart: Damn! I'm damned! I didn't hear it clearly, so I hit the muzzle of the gun. I wanted to show it well, but this time I made a big fool and lost face to my grandmother's house.

As soon as Fan Ya finished speaking, there was a burst of ****-like laughter.

The English teacher motioned for everyone to be quiet with her hand, and then asked Fan Ya to sit down.

At this moment, Fan Ya was embarrassed and seamless, and if there was a gap, he went straight into it, and just sat down.

I saw Yao Jing stand up and say loudly, "Teacher! I can speak ...... in English," and then I heard Yao Jing speak very fluently in English about the little match girl.

Yao Jing did not have the timidity when she first reported it, but instead was generous and confident. As soon as Yao Jing finished speaking, the applause rang out. Those who understood and those who didn't understand were applauding vigorously, because in every English class since the beginning of the school year, no student could fluently use English to retell the story.

The English teacher didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a moment: Huh! How did a new classmate pop up again, huh! This one isn't bad. Thinking of this, he said: "This new classmate has spoken very well, continue to work hard in the future!" The teacher will reward you with a pen, and you will come and get it after class. ”

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In this way, Fan Ya and Yao Jing reported on the same day, and their positions in the hearts of the students were already different.