According to Meng Lisa's plan, learning and dancing did not fall behind. On the fourth day of sprained foot, when she woke up in the morning, she deliberately stepped on the ground several times, and then jumped on it a few times, and her foot seemed to be recovering well, and it should be healed in two days. There is still more than a week to go to the school celebration, as long as she practices more, even if the two of them don't exchange their bodies that day, they won't be embarrassed in front of people. Of course, it would be great if it could be replaced.

These days, she is very busy, busy with classes, busy studying, busy watching Jian Mo teach Cui Miqi to practice dance, and recording those movements on her mobile phone, the days are very full, and there is no chance to breathe.

Fortunately, Lu Bufan has helped Cui Miqi since that time, and was bluffed by Cui Miqi, and he seems to be a lot more honest, and he hasn't seen him send information in the past few days. She fell easily, not embarrassed, and agonized about whether to reply to the message. When it comes to Lu Bufan, she has to admire his toughness. Cui Miqi blocked several numbers, and he was able to find other numbers to send messages. His stupidity is indeed rare. It's just that this time is wrong, otherwise this friend is worth making.

Thinking of this, Meng Lisa was distracted in class. Unfortunately, the teacher happened to see it. Roll call her to answer class questions.

"The student sitting on the left of the second table in the third row, you can answer the teacher's question. Yes, that's right, that's you. ”

Lisa pointed to herself, wondering if she had misheard. This teacher's eyes are too good, why did you see her? This lesson is a history lesson, and it's a world history that can't be compared to her eight lifetimes. If she wants to talk about Chinese history, she can still remember a little, but when it comes to world history, how can she remember?

If she can't remember, she can't help it, and if she can't remember it, she has to get up from her seat. As soon as she was nervous, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, her heart was sweating, and she didn't dare to look directly into the teacher's eyes, so she could only pray that the teacher wouldn't ask anything difficult.

"Tell me, this classmate, what nationality Socrates is? What are his main theories? A brief explanation will suffice. Oh, it doesn't matter if it's wrong, don't be nervous. "The history teacher is an old man with gray hair, who is said to be a person who is very particular about history, and a specially hired teacher at the school.

Before Meng Lisa could speak, a voice came from behind her. "Teacher, this is too difficult, isn't it?" Hao Wenze was the first to shout. Who is Socrates and who knows who he is? Whoever you love, you just can't ask Cui Miqi.

"Quiet, quiet! You kid, what do you know, Socrates is such a great person, you don't understand, it doesn't mean that others don't understand. If you don't understand, stop talking, don't shout! This classmate, you continue. The teacher was so angry that his white hair was about to smoke, and he pointed at Hao Wenze and told him to shut up.

This stumped Lisa. Socrates, she knows a little, but Hao Wenze said that this question is difficult, so she can't easily say the answer, if that's the case, wouldn't he be very faceless? She took a deep breath and said softly: "Teacher, I, I am only a beginner, I only know that Socrates is a European and a Greek, as for what important theories he has, I don't remember. Excuse me! ”

"Well, yes, I know it's Greek. To be precise, the Greek Athenians. This shows that this student still listens carefully. Unlike some people, who say that the problem is difficult at every turn. I just didn't listen to what the teacher was saying. Hum! Okay, classmate, sit down. You'll have to listen carefully to what the teacher says. You guys, don't think that studying history is a minor subject and don't pay attention to it. If you learn history well, it will be of great use in the future. Taking history as a mirror can tell the rise and fall, understand? We continue to attend classes. The teacher finally glared at Hao Wenze fiercely, turned around and raised the chalk to write on the blackboard.

The latter grimaced at his back, looking indifferent. provoked the classmates sitting next to him to secretly cover their mouths and laugh, almost suffocating internal injuries.

Lisa sat down and exhaled deeply. It's so dangerous, thanks to Hao Wenze's kid messing up, otherwise she wouldn't have passed the test so easily.

History class has no danger and a safe transition. At the end of class, Xie Xiaoqing stretched out a thumb to Meng Lisa and quietly asked her, "How do you know what nationality Socrates is?" I don't know. No one expected the old man to ask this question. Isn't that what I was taught? You previewed yesterday? God predicts, how do you know that the old man will ask you today? ”

"I just happened to see it." Lisa Meng snickered in her heart. Socrates, who doesn't know, you and Hao Wenze don't know. If you don't believe it, ask Jian Mo, she must know.

"Hey, I heard that the head teacher said that our class was going to hold a class meeting, and said that a unique class meeting was going to be held, which definitely opened everyone's eyes, and everyone had to show a talent at that time. Mickey, what talent do you have? Don't hide it. I've noticed that you've been doing things you wouldn't have done before, what the hell is going on? Is there anything I don't know? Xie Xiaoqing didn't bother with Socrates anymore, but he got entangled in another thing. Speaking of talent, Xie Xiaoqing is a well-known "beating girl", practicing taekwondo since she was a child, and most people are not her opponents.

"Where did you hear the wind? How do you know what the homeroom teacher is thinking? Jian Mo walked closer.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting happily, she also came over to join in the fun. After this time together, she has gradually integrated into their circle. If it were normal times, she would not care about people like Xie Xiaoqing who were shocked. Xie Xiaoqing's temperament is in her eyes, that is, too lively and jumpy, you don't know what she will do in the next second. But after these days, she saw the cuteness of Xie Xiaoqing, lively, loving, energetic, inexhaustible, and living freely, these are all things she dreams of, wants to do but dare not do.

"Hey, you still don't believe me? I don't inquire, I thank Xiaoqing, but I am a well-known Shunfeng ear, where can any gossip escape my ears. Jian Mo, you have a lot of talent, what do you want to perform then? Dance? Play? Or painting? Oops, don't talk about it. Anyway, you know everything. Don't worry about me. I'd better worry about myself. What do you say, Mickey. ”

Lisa smiled silently.

"As long as your ears are good, why don't you know what I'm going to perform?" Jian Mo looked at Xie Xiaoqing with a distressed look on his face amusedly.

This kung fu of chasing the wind and catching shadows can only be practiced by Xie Xiaoqing. The head teacher hadn't even started to say it, and she was in a hurry here. I've seen someone who is in a hurry, but I've never seen someone so anxious. This Cui Miqi has a calm face, so calm, the personalities of the two people are so different, how did they play together, the relationship is so iron, envy others.

"It's almost class, let's make a decision when the teacher is sure that the matter is announced. It's useless to think too much about it now, in case the teacher just wants to do it casually, right? I said, just put your heart in your stomach, don't worry about it. Meng Lisa said as she patted Xie Xiaoqing's round belly with her hand.

"Flutter!" Jian Mo couldn't help but laugh and burst out with white teeth.

"You're bullying me, I hate it!"

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