Three black marks crawled all over her rosy cheeks, and she didn't know it, just wrote it one stroke at a time.

"What's going on on your face." The Chinese teacher's shrill voice penetrated the little girl's ears, breaking the quiet environment.

The surrounding classmates turned their heads to look at her, squinting their eyes and laughing.

The little girl looked up suspiciously, and wiped her cheek with her hand again, feeling inexplicable.

With her movements, the Chinese teacher's already frowning brows wrinkled deeper, and her eyes with heavy bags of eyes were full of disgust, and through the heavy glasses, she hit the little girl's heart directly.

"What are you writing here, like an earthworm crawling." The Chinese teacher was tapping the calligraphy on the table, and the irony was very strong.

The classmates snickered again.

"Look at Xia Qing, study hard." The Chinese teacher pointed and turned his head to look at the white-skinned and beautiful class leader.

"Yes." The little girl listened to the laughter around her, and her cheeks were burning with a desire to find a hole in the ground and get in.

The little girl was named to recite Tang poems on stage, she rubbed her little hands, a little nervous, and found the lines of poems that she had memorized for a long time from her mind, trembling pronunciation, "The hermit is not met, Panasonic asks the boy, and the teacher collects medicine to ......"

The girl's brain is in disarray, and the next verse is like broken glass, which has been spliced incompletely.

The Chinese teacher grabbed her ponytail, pulled it twice, and said unhappily: "Didn't you let you go home and recite it?" Is it lazy and cheating on the teacher if you don't memorize it? ”

The girl shook her head anxiously.

"Flat tongue can tell if it's shi or not si." The Chinese teacher said as she tugged heavily on her ponytail.

The little girl was tied in a high ponytail, clinging to her scalp, and it hurt a little when she was pulled by the teacher a few times, but she didn't dare to say it, and there were tears hidden in the corners of her eyes, and she quickly wiped them off when she stepped off the podium.

The screen turns again.

In the school cafeteria, a handsome little boy found his classmates with a plate and prepared to sit down and eat lunch together.

"I'm sorry! There are people here. The classmate put his palms on the round stool and said coldly.

The little boy pursed his lips and changed the empty seat, but still got the same answer, he seemed to understand something, and turned around to find an empty place to eat alone.

A short, skinny boy whispered in confusion, "Isn't there no one sitting here?" ”

"Why, do you still want to sit and eat with gifted children, do you want to show yourself stupid?" A big chubby boy glared angrily, "Don't talk to him in the future, be careful of your parents, think you're too bad to take you to cram school." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The boys in the row had a deep understanding of this incident and responded together.

The short boy thought about it, and the genius children who won the ranking of the Olympiad and the English speech contest might not bother to play with mediocre people, and besides, everyone had such the same idea, and he was not good at being different, so he nodded his head in agreement.

The little friend who originally came home from school with the little boy couldn't bear to see him every time, so he pulled him to count down his mother's torture, and left after saying goodbye to him. The little boy also understood this very well, and both parties were too embarrassed to go home alone.

"You know what?"

A group of gossipy boys gathered around the hallway with brooms.

"The genius child in the third class, I heard that he was in early love, and he was with the senior sister of the school next door, and he also stepped on a few boats."

"So powerful, didn't you find out?"