“……”

In a word, the classroom was quiet again.

The students couldn't help but glance at the corner again, and this time, all the voices of rebuttal were swallowed back into their stomachs.

The girl sat there silently, the sun staining her brows a pale gold.

There are no deliberate embellishments, but they are inadvertently thrillingly beautiful.

This kind of appearance is really something that people can have?

It's demeaning to say that the face is degraded.

Ying Feifei was so angry: "Do you dare to say this sentence in front of Xiaoxuan?" ”

The students glanced at each other, stopped talking, and began to read early.

There was only a five-minute break between the morning reading and the first period, with some students going to fetch water and some to the bathroom.

Ying Zijin held her elbows and looked at English Elective 8 very boredly, and her thoughts drifted to the time she had in country Y.

At that time, people still spoke Middle English, but modern English was much simplified and learned quite quickly.

As soon as the five minutes came, the class bell rang, and the first class was an English class.

The English teacher was a woman in her early forties, surnamed Deng.

She stepped on the bell and walked in on time, still holding a stack of papers in her hand: "Everyone knows the results of the final exam, now I will send you the papers." ”

"This time the question was difficult, but everyone did well."

The students breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, the rolls of the Qingzhi Talent Class are so perverted that the whole network mourns for them.

It's just English, sometimes it's harder than IELTS.

"Zhong Zhiwan, 123 points, first in the class." Teacher Deng read the results while sending them, "...... Lu Fang, 94 points, Ying Feifei ......"

Until the last paper was left in her hand, she didn't read the grades.

Teacher Deng pushed his glasses and said in a kind voice: "Ying Zijin, come and get your papers." ”

Yingzi bowed her head and stepped forward.

Lu Fang was unhappy: "Teacher Deng, we have all read our grades, why don't you read her?" ”

When he didn't know, Ying Zijin's English could score 30 points, which was considered her to be extraordinary.

Teacher Deng smiled good-naturedly: "If Ying agrees, you can also read it." ”

Lu Fang immediately looked at the girl and was arrogant: "Ying Zijin, don't you mind letting everyone know your grades, right?" ”

Ying Zijin took the roll from Teacher Deng and walked down.

ignored Lu Fang completely, and didn't even give him a look.

Lu was deflated and went crazy.

Ying Feifei gloated: "Zhiwan, I saw it, she only scored 25 points, it's too embarrassing, no wonder I don't want to be known." ”

Zhong Zhiwan didn't respond, pondering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Alright, let's get to the point." Teacher Deng picked up the chalk, "I will ask someone to answer the question at any time in a while, and if I can't answer it......"

There was a wail from below.

Even Zhong Zhiwan only scored 123 points, which shows how perverted the question is.

Ying Zijin glanced at his scroll and thought for thought.

Well, it seems that she was really a scumbag before she woke up.

Ms. Deng is not quick to lecture and will take care of students who are weak in English, but she cannot tolerate someone being distracted in class.

A piece of chalk was thrown over: "Lu Fang, talk about reading comprehension 64 questions." ”

Lu Fang looked at the question and found that he had made a mistake.

And he couldn't understand a single word of the question option, so he was a little dumbfounded and sweating.

Seeing this, Ying Feifei said loudly: "Teacher Deng, this question has not been made late, it must be difficult, but I just saw Ying Zijin that she wrote correctly, and she should be asked to come up and talk about it." ”

Zhong Zhiwan also raised his hand and smiled: "Teacher Deng, I also want to know how Ying did this question, can you please talk about it?" ”

As soon as Zhong Zhiwan spoke, many people in the class agreed.

"Yes, Mr. Deng."

"We're all curious."

This question is so difficult that no one in the class knows it.

Teacher Deng frowned, and was about to say something, when in the corner, the girl stood up slowly.

She held the scroll in one hand, glanced at it, and opened it very casually.

Lu Fang and Ying Feifei, who were about to taunt each other, heard a string of pure and fluent British accents: "......"

Zhong Zhiwan turned his head abruptly.

Ying Zijin finished the question in thirty seconds: "To sum up, choose D for 64 questions." ”

Teacher Deng was pleasantly surprised: "The answer is very good, that's it, please take a seat." ”

Ying Zijin sat down and turned his pen to play.

There is a signal of "a bunch of garbage" all over the body.

Whole class: "......"

Ying Feifei was incredulous: "Zhiwan, she really will?" ”

Isn't it blinded?

The smile on Zhong Zhiwan's lips froze: "Who knows? ”

At this time, Mr. Deng asked again: "Zhong Zhiwan, do you understand?" ”

Zhong Zhiwan's face was flushed, and she lowered her head: "Understood." ”

"Alas, you're really letting me down." Teacher Deng sighed, "After studying with me for so long, it's not as good as Ying Zijin, who came halfway, after I go back, I will study hard." ”

The class was silent, and no one dared to speak anymore.

The class ended quickly, and after class, Teacher Deng called Ying Zijin up.

"During the winter vacation, did you practice speaking?"

Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Hmm." ”

"Yes, it's a good start, your foundation is a little thin, and you can't do too difficult questions." Teacher Deng said, "I'll give you some basic question books, do you have time to go to my office at noon to get them?" ”

Ying Zijin did not refuse this kindness, although she did not need it: "Yes." ”

"Work hard." Before leaving, Teacher Deng patted her on the shoulder, "Don't take other people's words to heart." ”

**

At noon, everyone in the classroom went out to eat.

Ying Zijin took a bite of the tomato and looked down at the WeChat message.

She has very few WeChat contacts, and the only ones who will send her messages are Fu Yunshen and Wen Tinglan.

And the former recently raised her as a child, such as today's one.

[Have you eaten well at noon? 】

【No, eat tomatoes.】 】

She's a picky eater.

Ten seconds later, Fu Yunshen sent a voice directly.

His voice had always been good, low and deep, like a note jumping on the tip of his heart.

[Children, how long have you been separated, and you are disobedient again, the meal must be delicious. 】

[Oh.] 】

[Okay, it seems that my brother has to keep an eye on you, see you at night, and see if we have lost weight. 】

Ying Zijin stared at this sentence, rubbed his head, and put the phone back in his pocket.

After eating the last bite of the tomatoes, she got up and went to the English office.

After knocking on the door, he walked in.

There was only one young man in the office besides Mr. Deng.

After the door was closed, Teacher Deng turned to him and said, "Teacher He, this child gave me a big surprise today, her spoken language is really good. ”

It's not just an ordinary British accent, it's Queen's English – pure royal British accent.

It's incredible.

When He Xun heard this, he asked lightly: "What's the use?" ”

He helped Mr. Deng bring a few lessons to the elite class, so he naturally knows what Ying Zijin is like.

Don't be motivated, don't work hard.

This kind of student, he dislikes the most.