Chapter 2 is the smile that turns the head
A few days have passed, Li Hansheng has slowly adapted to the study life of the first year of junior high school, although he can't hear the lecture when he sits in the back, he can also know the general idea according to the textbook. It's just that I'm not very familiar with the new classmates, and I don't even know the names. He is an introvert, and it will probably take a long time to get acquainted with his classmates who will be classmates for the next three years.
"Now, let's practice this English conversation with your tablemates."
The English teacher spoke, looking at the class with scrutinizing eyes.
The classroom immediately sounded with a dense "How are you?" Iām fine.ā sounds. Li Hansheng sat in the back, the July heat made him drowsy, and he didn't hear what the English teacher said. Suddenly, a face on the left turned with a smile like a flower, and asked, "How are you?"
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Li Hansheng was stunned.
After a long while, he raised his hand stupidly: "Hi!"
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Li Wuflaw was also stunned, and laughed out loud, the laughter was crisp, I'm afraid this person is not a bag.
You should say "I'm fine", which means "I'm fine". Li Wufang thoughtfully took the initiative to say the answer.
Oh, "I'm fine! Li Hansheng was embarrassed to laugh, and struggled to pronounce these two English words, the pronunciation was very bad, and he lowered his head in shame, ready to meet the ridicule.
But unexpectedly, he didn't hear the ridicule, Li Hansheng raised his head worriedly, only saw a pair of sincere eyes looking at him, and said:
"Hello classmates, my name is Li Wufang, Li of Muzi Li, and flawless of white jade. What about you? ā
"My name is Li Hansheng, Li of Muzi Li, Han of the Han Empire, rising Sheng."
"Li Hansheng? This name is quite imposing, but this person is black and thin, a bit of a bag, and his English doesn't seem to be good. Li Wufeng thought for a moment, smiled at Li Hansheng and turned back to listen to the class, the English teacher's eyes were about to kill.
Li Hansheng has been laughing in this class, and when he laughs, he unconsciously shakes the table, which makes Wang Jiang's back numb, and he scolds in his heart.
", as for it? Didn't you just say a word to a woman, laughing like this dog! Wang Jiang also wanted to talk to Li Wuflawless but couldn't muster up the courage, so he could only scold Li Hansheng as a stinky pen in his heart.
"Li Hansheng, are you stupid, just giggle when you say a word to a female classmate. Laugh and laugh, you still shake the table, how can I go to class? Wang Jiang finally got out of class, and pointed at Li Hansheng and started scolding.
"Who laughed, who shook the table, Wang Jiang, which eye saw me smile, which eye saw me shake the table? You can't even talk to a female classmate! Li Hansheng's face flushed, and he stalked his neck back.
"it!" Wang Jiang was poked in his heart, and his eyes were red. Grabbing Li Hansheng's collar was about to make a move, and this slut had to punch him in the face a few times.
"I'm afraid of you, come on!" Li Hansheng grabbed Wang Jiang and was not to be outdone.
"The teacher is here." Li Wufang's voice rang out.
The two hurriedly let go of their hands, sat back in their seats, and took a book casually and pretended to be.
After a few minutes, no teacher appeared. Li Hansheng looked at Li Wufeng suspiciously, but saw a sly smile.
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A few years later, when Li Hansheng saw Xu Zhimo's sentence:
"The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that is not better than the cool breeze"
remembered the moment Li Wuflawless turned around, and sighed: The most is the smile that turned his head!