Chapter 12
"How's that, what's going on, what did the teacher tell you?" Zhang Xiaotong asked.
"She, she told me to study hard and make progress every day."
Mu Xi said as he took out a set of test papers in his schoolbag and walked to the podium
"Should a predicate verb be used here or what" Mu Xi pointed to the topic with a pen to show the teacher.
"Oh, here, you see it's like this..."
Jiang Yu looked at the podium, the good student who was holding a pen and taking notes, and suddenly felt an inexplicable inferiority complex in his heart.
He scratched his head with his hand irritably.
Wang Siming shouted on the side: "Brother Yu, hurry up, play a game."
Wang Siming's two hands clicked frantically on the screen.
Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone from the desk, and as soon as he turned on the phone, he whispered:.
Then he threw his phone back at his desk.
Wang Siming didn't know much about his series of operations. is still urging him: "Hurry up, Brother Yu, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."
Jiang Yu looked at someone who was brushing the questions, and directly took out the crumpled test paper from the desk.
Jiang Yu borrowed a black pen from a classmate and began to do the test papers.
That's right, it's the second week of school, and the big guy hasn't brought a pen yet.
The classmates around me were scared, and there were too many stimuli today.
Stared at the test paper for less than 10 seconds
Jiang Yu couldn't help but burst out: "I'm going to..." Jiang Yu didn't finish speaking, and braked directly.
The person standing on the podium suddenly returned to his place.
Jiang Yu closed his eyes tightly and gave himself a hard punch.
Wang Siming saw it and hurriedly dissuaded: "Hey, what are you doing?" Brother Yu, we all know that English is difficult, but don't you want to commit suicide if you can't think about it? ”
Jiang Yu glanced at Mu Xi quickly, and now he wanted to kill Wang Siming.
He didn't know if Mu Xi listened.
Now his face is slightly red, and this is the third time he has blushed today.
Jiang Yu, who only had a white face in the past, blushed three times in just half a day.
Jiang Yu didn't know how to do it anyway, so he kept sitting in his seat and watching Mu Xi do the test papers.
Her movements are very fast, and she basically writes one in 10 seconds.
"3, 2, 1, write" Jiang Yu counted in his heart.
He saw that Mu Xi had almost written, so he patted her chair.
Mu Xi turned his head and looked at him in surprise.
The moment Mu Xi turned his head, Jiang Yu's heart was beating faster and faster, and he subconsciously covered his heart
Mu Xi thought that he was unwell, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?" Sick? ”
Jiang Yu was still immersed in Mu Xi's concern and greetings, and he didn't want to be sober.
But he still held back, and after calming down, he looked up and asked her, "Have you finished your English test paper?" Can you show me? ”
Mu Xi nodded: "Okay!" Turn around and get him the test papers.
Jiang Yu, who was sitting in the back, secretly made a victory posture.
Mu Xi turned his head and saw the strange Jiang Yu.
Mu Xi looked at him with a puzzled frown
Jiang Yu immediately became serious and said, "It's okay, don't worry."
Mu Xi turned back to his body and mind and thought: Who is worried about you? Really.
"Oops, the handwriting is good," Jiang Yu said lightly holding the test paper.
Mu Xi didn't expect him to praise himself, and he was a little happy.