"But the throat was like being clamped by a big hand."

Teacher Li coughed lightly, took a sip of the tea on the lectern, and then picked up a book of compositions.

Lin Yawen glanced at the notebook, and his breathing began to become tense. There was a lilac loop of wool wrapped around the notebook, which was used to separate the used notebook paper from the unused ones. This is more convenient, when the teacher corrects the homework, you can pick it up at once; The book is sent.,It's also possible to open the useless page all at once.。 Most of the girls in the class use this method, and each person has different preferences and uses different colors.

Lin Yawen remembered that she was the only one in the class who used lilac wool coils.

"Let's listen to Lin Yawen's composition", Mr. Li opened the text and began to read. Lin Yawen's heart was beating excitedly, which was a big surprise for her. This is probably the biggest praise Lin Yawen has received since he entered junior high school.

The classroom was quiet, and a few rays of sunlight shone through the windows. Teacher Li's voice was soft, but it was subdued. She stood next to the podium with a satisfied smile on her face. With her voice, Lin Yawen, who was originally nervous, gradually sat up straight, extremely proud and confident in her heart.

Teacher Li read very attentively, and the students in the classroom listened with relish, just as Lin Yawen wanted to look in the direction where Ling Yue was with a smug face, a loud and triumphant voice sounded in the corner of the classroom.

"Her composition is copied!" Fang Yang, who was small, jumped up from the stool. He proudly raised the paperwork in his hand and ran to Mr. Li with a cigarette.

The originally quiet classroom was like a frying pan, some people craned their necks to see what was going on, and some people began to cover their mouths and laugh "eating". Donna's eyes widened and she looked nervously at what was happening in front of her; Su Xiaoyun showed a gloating smile. Lin Yawen, who was originally sitting upright, heard this voice and looked at Teacher Li with a shocked expression.

Teacher Li took the essay selection in Fang Yang's hand and read it carefully. Fang Yang, who was standing next to Teacher Li, looked at the class with a triumphant face, and he looked like a general who had just triumphed from the battlefield. As for Li Nan, he was also squirming in his seat excitedly, with a very unbeaten expression. Ling Yue sat in the corner, flipping through the textbook in his hand, glancing in the direction of Teacher Li from time to time. Mu Zi'an clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked at Fang Yang coldly, and coldly looked at everything that was happening in the classroom at this time.

The classroom was in a mess, and Lin Yawen's heart was also in a mess, and she felt the sound in the classroom, like an overwhelming tide, rushing in front of her, making her unable to breathe. She was a little aggrieved and a little ashamed. She blushed and tried to defend something, but her throat seemed to be clamped by a big hand, and she couldn't make a sound, so she had to lie on the table silently.

After a few minutes, Teacher Li returned the composition paper to Fang Yang, who was standing aside, and asked him to go back to his seat, the noisy classroom, and slowly quieted down, Lin Yawen felt that the originally thin air around him was gradually becoming denser, and his heart was in his throat.

Teacher Li stretched out his hand and stroked his eyes, pondered for a while, and looked at Lin Yawen with a smile. Lin Yawen touched Teacher Li's warm gaze, but he was a little noncommittal, so he lowered his head timidly. Her hands were rubbed over and over her school uniform pants, trying to wipe off the fine sweat of her hands.

At this time, the classroom was quiet, and everyone looked at Teacher Li, trying to peek out something from her eyes. Lin Yawen is very nervous, she would rather the classroom be messy, so that she can temporarily hide her nervousness, and embarrassment.

Yes, Lin Yawen has never felt so embarrassed, and even when her midterm exam results were so bad, she has never been so embarrassed.