The Chinese class came so quickly, and it came so suddenly.

Fu Feng opened the composition text given to him by Nineteen Nian, stared at the content on it proudly for a long time, and looking at his happy appearance, Ye Nan really thought that he had won another game.

"Hey! Why are you so happy, what time did you play the game last night? Ye Nan patted his elbow and asked.

He patted Ye Nan's clothes that Ye Nan had touched just now with disgust, "Who is like you, in addition to playing games all day long, I practiced Mandarin for more than an hour last night, and I started practicing when I returned from self-study in the evening." ”

"! Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, wronging good people! Ye Nan said unconvinced, "I went to find those buddies in junior high school after school last night, and went home to wash and sleep." Although I like to play games, I don't play games every day, and I'm not a dead fat house, I'm a living person, a living soul! He deliberately reminded.

"Go aside!" Fufeng didn't bother to talk to him, "I still have to read the composition!" If you have nothing to do, stay and don't disturb me reading the composition. ”

Ye Nan just didn't want him to read the composition quietly, and he also took away his composition from the bottom.

"What a composition! I've all been admitted to this school, what's the use of studying hard. Ye Nan said sarcastically, "In junior high school, you have to have this hard work spirit, and the door of Pugao is open for you." ”

"Shut up! Don't say it, don't want to hear it! Fu Feng's eyes were sharp, "Now, please return the composition to me immediately, otherwise, you know the consequences, you know, I don't need to repeat it to you a second time." ”

"Isn't it just a text, how big is it, as for that fierce?" Ye Nan didn't mean to apologize at all, and when he wrote the text for him, he still preached to him indifferently; "I've never seen you so stingy before, what's wrong with today? Overexcited? ”

Fu Feng picked up the composition text in his hand and pointed to his forehead with a notebook, "Please don't challenge the patience of your fellow tablemates, this composition is very important to me, if it damages a corner, or is 'missing arms and legs', I will definitely not let you go, and it will be light to beat you." ”

"No kidding, brother." Ye Nan didn't believe it at all, "Isn't it just a text?" If it's broken, it's okay to buy a new one. A dollar and a notebook, how big is it, really...... Are you short of money to buy an essay book, so I'll give you a notebook......"

Before he finished speaking, Fufeng picked up a language book and smashed it on his head without saying a word.

"Don't, don't! The gentleman doesn't move his mouth, only the villain ......"

Fu Feng raised the book in his hand: "Do you still want to come a second time?" ”

"Okay, I'll shut up." Ye Nan lowered his head and silently opened the language book.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and Fufeng said to him: "You just owe it, otherwise you won't be hit like that, you can't beat me and still play with me, stupid." ”

"That book isn't your book." Ye Nan smiled, when he took it from his desk as a text just now, he could see the name on it clearly, "It seems to be the one called Nineteen Nian." ”

"Shut up." After being exposed, Fufeng was 10,000 unhappy in his heart.

"Am I right?" Ye Nan, who had just been beaten, was really unrepentant, and began to interject again.

Fufeng picked up the book and prepared to do something to him, and called him rough and thick and could withstand beating.

"I'm scared to shoot." After being beaten for the second time, Ye Nan was finally honest, and he didn't ask the reason anymore, he took out half of the composition he had written, and took up the pen to make up the composition seriously.

"I'll give you a couplet." Fufeng, who had been instigated by Ye Nan for so long just now, saw that he was still making up the composition at this time, and raised the corners of his lips proudly, "The upper link is to make up the composition in the battle, and the lower link is not finished, and the horizontal criticism deserves to be criticized!" ”

"Cut! borrowed someone else's essay instead, and you are embarrassed to say that it is so good that I wrote it myself. Ye Nan scolded him, "Compared to someone, at least I'm original." ”

Fufeng took out the composition he had written and threw it on his desktop, hindering the movement in his hand, "Fart takes other people's essays instead, I am learning from good compositions, it is learning, what do you know!" ”

Ye Nan threw his composition back to him.

"I'm making up the composition, don't bother." 33 Listen to the book

Fu Feng turned his head to stare at him: "To be honest, just what you said just now, I really wanted to disturb you that you couldn't write an essay, and then I was criticized, how happy, and I was angry." ”

Ye Nan commented: "The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting - not well-intentioned. ”

Fufeng wanted to refute him, but at this time, the Chinese teacher had already started class, so he thought about it and forgot it, what to do with this stingy ghost.

He turned his head and continued to do his thing.

"How are our groups divided?" The Chinese teacher pinned the 'little bee' on his waist, put on the microphone, and asked the students.

The squad leader stood up and replied, "Our class is not divided into small groups. ”

"Other classes have been divided into groups, and a group leader has been chosen, why isn't your class divided into groups?" The 'little bee' seemed to be broken, and the amplified sound was 'buzzing', intermittently, and the Chinese teacher had to take off the microphone.

"You sit down first, go back and talk to your homeroom teacher, let her divide into small groups, and choose a few team leaders."

The class leader sat down and whispered something to the classmates around him, but he didn't know what he said.

When the Chinese teacher adjusted the microphone and put it on again, she said, "I'll divide your class into groups first, and then you can choose one student from each group to read aloud according to the group I have assigned you." ”

The Chinese teacher stretched out his hand and gestured: "The two rows in the south are the first group, the middle four rows are the second and third groups, and the two rows in the north are the last group and the fourth group." ”

"Please send a representative from each group to come up and read aloud the composition assigned in the previous lesson."

The Chinese teacher talked for a long time, but no one raised her hand to answer her.

She glanced at the class, all with their heads bowed, not knowing whether they were scared or not doing their homework.

Helpless, she had to choose someone by herself: "Didn't anyone come up?" If no one comes up, I'll choose them......"

Thinking that there should be classmates at the bottom who actively came up to read aloud, she deliberately dragged out her voice.

Still no one wants to come up and read aloud.

The Chinese teacher quickly looked at one of the students in the third row, because his head hung lower than the others.

"The first group, the student in the black T-shirt in the third row, you come up and read aloud."

"Me?" Fufeng stood up, stretched out his hand to himself suspiciously, and couldn't believe it, obviously he was the lowest with his head, and luck befell him.

"Yes, that's you." The Chinese teacher said, "Your head is the lowest in the class, are you not writing or are you not confident?" ”

"I didn't ...... Letter...... bar. Fufeng could only answer like this.

He took the text of the nineteen readings, turned to the page where he had written the composition, and walked up to the podium.

Although it is not difficult for him to read an essay aloud for many years in a radio drama, it is the first time he reads it in front of so many classmates, and he feels very nervous.

The radio drama was recorded at home, and no one would know if it was wrong.

Reading aloud is different, once you say something wrong, you will definitely lose face.

"Let's start reading aloud." The Chinese teacher standing at the bottom is still more confident in the student she randomly selected.