Chapter 122: Full Score Essay

When class was approaching, Gu Jingshi finally had enough to eat, packed up his lunch box and went to throw away the garbage.

Yu Huan also stood up, glanced at him, and said slowly,

"I'm back at work."

The last evening self-study was occupied by the English teacher, and she had just been interviewed, as a scumbag, she didn't dare to pluck the hair on the tiger's ass for the time being.

Gu Jingshi raised his head and flicked it in front of her forehead,

"Let's go back."

"Whew!"

Yu Huan reflexively covered her forehead, glared at him fiercely, puffed up, went back when she went back, and beat her.

"What, not leaving?"

Gu Jingshi looked at the puffing little girl, and a smile appeared in her eyes, as if she wanted to tease her.

Yu Huan looked at the underwhelming face opposite, quickly raised his hand and pinched him, and then quickly dodged.

"Goodbye!"

Gu Jingshi covered his face and hissed, looking at Yu Huan's back as he hurriedly ran away, he gritted his back molars angrily, this dead girl, I owe a lesson!

Although I said so in my heart, there was a smile in the dark pupils.

This is like Yu Huan!

The little girl who can beat people, get angry, and come alive.

After meeting again, Gu Jingshi always felt that Yu Huan seemed to be locked by something, and all her emotions seemed to be restrained by her, as if she was just an empty shell.

Not good at all.

He wanted to get back the little girl who didn't know the height of the sky.

When Yu Huan returned to the class, the English teacher Jiang Yu had already arrived, and she ran to her seat and sat down.

Because there is no class yet, many students are still discussing in a stumbling manner, the English teacher is fiddling with multimedia there, and Yu Huan is walking through the back door, which is not noticeable.

But not long after she sat down, she heard her English teacher call her life.

"Yu Huan."

Hearing her name, Yu Huan straightened up all of a sudden, her face was dazed, she was just a little late, so she wouldn't call her by name, right?

There are boys outside who are making noise and don't enter the class.

And the next moment, the English teacher spit out two names in his mouth,

"Song Xinghe, Lin Xia."

Lin Xia, who had just returned to class with the math test papers, looked confused, what's wrong? Is she in trouble again?

"You three come up and copy these three essays onto the blackboard!"

It turned out to be a copy of the composition.

Yu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked towards the podium.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yu called three more names,

"Lin Yu, Tian Xin, Jiang Chuan, the three of you, go to the blackboard in the back and copy your own composition!"

In the third year of high school, the front and back blackboards were erased out to facilitate the Chinese teacher and the English teacher to talk about the papers.

Lin Xia sighed and put the freshly corrected math test paper on the table, and Song Xinghe resigned himself to putting down the phone.

The three boys who were pointed out also resigned themselves to their fate, and took their papers and copied them back.

Jiang Yu distributed the three test papers on his hand to Yu Huan and the others,

"You have memorized all the compositions of Gu Jingshi, Yu Huan, you copy the child's face, and exchange it with Song Xinghe."

So Yu Huan and Song Xinghe exchanged papers, and Lin Xia had already started copying with chalk.

Yu Huan looked at the volume in his hand, it was very neat, the girl was beautiful, restrained and subtle, and the article was written in one go, no need to ask more, and it was also a full score essay.

"Look at the points, these are the three full-score essays from the last monthly exam."

"I deliberately chose the best, you all learn a little."

Jiang Yu projected one of the essays onto the big screen,

"This is the composition of Gu Jing in Class 6, I don't ask you to write the composition well, at least you can draw a scoop for me according to the gourd for the layout of the whole composition."