If it weren't for class, Xia Zhenyu estimated that Zhang Jiayi would have to speak for about an hour. I don't know what kind of drug Lu Zefeng poured into her, and in the end, she was already isolated.

Hmph, anyway, she will never bow to the evil forces, and victory will always be on the side of justice.

This is an English class, and for Xia Zhenyu, it is to listen to the rhythm of heavenly books.

When the middle-aged woman above opened her mouth and a large stream of fluent English soared out, Xia Zhenyu knew that her eyelids on both sides were constantly fighting, and she was about to not last long.

Whew, I want to sleep.

Lu Zefeng saw Xia Zhenyu, who had fallen gloriously again, and his dark eyes flashed a little cunning.

"Okay, now I'll ask my classmates to translate this little paragraph. Who took the initiative to try it? The middle-aged woman put down the textbook in her hand and turned her gaze to most of the students below who were burying their heads.

Soon, Lu Zefeng raised his hand, and when the middle-aged woman saw it, she was a little happy: "Okay, then please ask this male classmate to get up and answer." ”

The other girls were extremely excited when they saw that it was Lu Zefeng, so they all cheered up in unison, since they were his die-hard fans, of course they would never miss the moment about him.

Lu Zefeng just glanced at that paragraph, and then looked at the teacher above, and never read the book again, and translated it in English perfectly.

After answering, there were bursts of thunderous applause in the class, Xia Zhenyu was woken up, she squinted and only looked at it, then changed her position and continued to sleep.

"The classmate answered very well, okay, so who will translate the following paragraph?" The middle-aged woman nodded and motioned for Lu Zefeng to sit down.

When everyone heard this, they quickly buried their heads, for fear that they would be caught.

At this time, Lu Zefeng leaned into Xia Zhenyu's ear and said softly: "Teacher Yu is watching from behind!" ”

This trick really worked for Xia Zhenyu, and in less than three seconds, she was so frightened that she stood up from her seat, turned her head to the back door to confirm, and said in a daze: "Where are the people?" ”

When the middle-aged woman saw that someone took the initiative again, she was very relieved and said, "Very good, this girl, let you translate it." ”

Xia Zhenyu turned her head and looked at the teacher on the podium, her face full of doubts: "Huh? What to translate? ”

"The sentence at the bottom of page twenty-five."

Xia Zhenyu looked at the Chinese passage, scratched the back of her head, and was completely at a loss.

"Classmate, I just noticed that you have been sleeping for a long time. Now that you're on your feet, you have to translate it, or else copy it twenty times. ”

Xia Zhenyu was embarrassed, swallowed her saliva, pointed to the words on the book, and didn't know how to speak: "This... That one... I..."

"You can't answer that, do you?" The middle-aged woman smiled kindly at her.

"Forehead ......" had just been sentenced in public in math class, and it didn't take long for the English class to fall inexplicably.

Speaking of which, Lu Zefeng is blamed for all this, he has no grievances with him, why is he always targeting himself?

Xia Zhenyu now has the heart to strangle him.

"Okay, I'll tell you the answer, you sit down and copy it twenty times."

"Yes..."Xia Zhenyu wanted to cry and sat down without tears.

Today, under Lu Zefeng's urging, she can be regarded as the laughing stock of the whole class.

When Xia Zhenyu turned her head to look at Lu Zefeng, who had nothing to do with me, she was so angry that the pen in her hand was almost broken.

There was no way, Xia Zhenyu had to accept her fate, took out the notebook and copied it silently.

Twenty times! Twenty times! She didn't finish the punishment copy of the previous exam, Xia Zhenyu wrote and looked at the sky with tears.